"Have you packed your things?" Mother Ming opened his cross-body schoolbag and checked them one by one.

"Bring it ready." Ji Qingye bit the bread and ate it slowly.

"Oh, hurry up, Xiaozhi has been waiting for you for a long time." Ming's mother said.

Kun Zhi came to knock on the door very early and waited for him to attend the training class together. He even ate breakfast, and sat watching Ji Qingye eat slowly after eating.

He was in a good mood, smiling all the time, "It's okay, Auntie, it's still early."

"It's getting late! It's already seven o'clock!" Ming's mother put a pack of tissues and a bottle of water in Ji Qingye's schoolbag, pulled it back and said, "Why don't you let Dad take you there, old Ming? Have you eaten well?" ? Why are you grumbling like your son!"

Father Ming shook the newspaper, chewed the rice porridge carefully, and said, "It's almost there."

Ji Qingye drank the last milk, grabbed the bag and put it on his shoulder, and said, "Come on, don't send it, I'm going to the training class."

Ming's mother stood by the door and looked at them: "I really don't need to send them off? How about I go with you..."

"No need." Ji Qingye patted Mother Ming's arm, "Mom, don't worry."

"Don't worry, auntie, I will take good care of Xiaosong." Kun Zhi said with a smile, holding Ji Qingye's shoulder.

"Alright, alright, be careful on the road, go home early in the afternoon!" Mother Ming sighed as she watched their backs entering the elevator.

Father Ming still read the newspaper leisurely, "Don't worry about it, Xiao Song has grown up."

"Oh... I hope."

Since Ji Qingye came to this plane, he hasn't been out of the house, and this is the first time he saw the scenery outside the house.

This plane is not ordinary at all. Now that online game technology has reached the point where it can be holographic, other places also reflect the advancement of this era.

In addition to the four-wheeled cars on the street, there is also a kind of suspended two-wheeled vehicle. The constantly changing video on the high-rise buildings is not presented on the screen embedded in it, but stereoscopic 3D imaging.

Although this technique has been achieved in his original plane, it is not as clear and real as it is here, and it can be seen everywhere in the street... Ji Qingye was a little surprised by many, many things he had never seen before.

Kun Zhi told him about the training school: "This year, the toilet was rebuilt and the football field was expanded. It is very big now. The only bad thing is that the lunch break is very short. I don't think there is much time to take a nap after eating. .The current four groups... are not bad, at least on the surface it seems to be the case."

Ji Qingye nodded. He knew that after the second senior group, many of the original senior first students had gone elsewhere, and the fourth group he was about to return to happened to have the person he hated the most, the original Zhang Fuquan. and Zhang Feiwei.

These two people not only have the same surname, but they also have similar smells and they are called confidants. They are the two mouse feces in the group. The previous owner Mingsong suffered from depression.

His eyes gradually darkened, Kun Zhi rubbed his hair vigorously, and said: "Anyway, we are in the same team now, if you need anything, you must find me."

Ji Qingye patted his hand away, scratched his hair, glanced at him, and said, "Then you have to protect me."

The cowardly character of the original owner, Ming Song, did not dare to fight back when he was bullied. Ji Qingye couldn't be dismantled, and couldn't stand being humiliated, so he had no choice but to ask Kun Zhi.

After Kun Zhi heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, then roughly messed up his newly trimmed hair again, and said softly, "Okay."

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell for the training class rang, and the trainees who stepped on the bell and entered the gate of the training school had already started running. The director urged fiercely on the side: "Hurry up! You're still slow after all the training classes! Hurry up!"

Ji Qingye walked unhurriedly, still chewing on the fudge he just found out of Kun Zhi's pocket, and Kun Zhi walked with him helplessly and dotingly.

When the director saw them, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he shouted, "Are you two walking in the back garden?!"

Kun Zhi immediately apologized with a smile: "Hehe Director...we are new students..."

"You can be late if you are a new student? You stand here and tell me which group you are in? I'll let your administrator come and collect it!"

Then the two stood side by side at the door, bowing their heads and making a look of "I was wrong". The director stood aside and took a photo of them.

"I'll take a picture and post it on the bulletin board for you tomorrow, so that you will be honored and honored!" he said.

Kun Zhi wanted to laugh a little, and said, "Remember to give us a beautification."

"Hiss—" the director took a big stride, stood in front of Kun Zhi, and stared fiercely.

Kun Zhi lowered his head and remained silent.

Ji Qingye almost laughed out loud, this man is simply a diehard in the training school!

When the administrators came to take them away, the director said again that the administrators had senior qualifications in the training school, and this kind of lecture was not painful, it was just for the students to see.

"You two! Hurry up!" The administrator winked at them, "I caused trouble on the first day, so hurry back to the training room for the training class!"

Kun Zhi and Ji Qingye smiled at each other, stooped and slipped away, and when they entered the training building, they straightened up and laughed.

"It's over, it's over, the two of us are going to be famous." Ji Qingye said.

"It's not very good." Kun Zhi put his shoulders on his shoulders and climbed the stairs.

"What a fart, am I standing next to you as a foil for you? Stay away!" Ji Qingye pushed him away, "Where is our training room going? I forgot."

"This way." Kun Zhi continued to hook his shoulders and took him to a training room.

At this time, in addition to the sound of the training class, the training room also had the voice of talking and singing, and it was very lively. When the two of them walked in, the time seemed to be paused, and all the voices stopped Yes, after two seconds, the training room resumed its excitement, but the sound became a discussion surrounding these two people.

"Hey, isn't this our Mingsong? Come, come, I've always reserved your place for you! Come here!"

A boy sitting at the back stood up, said ecstatically, and waved to Ji Qingye very enthusiastically, as if he was a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

The smile on Ji Qingye's face disappeared instantly, and it was as cold as if it was covered with ice.

Kun Zhi took his hand and walked down, ignored the man, went to his seat, and said to the boy who was staring at him stupidly: "Please change the place."

"Ah?" The boy was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhang Fuquan, who had fierce eyes, lowered his head, and shrank his body, "Why should I change...I won't change."

Kun Zhi raised his eyebrows, pulled out his own table with one hand, pulled it all the way to the end, then turned around and walked to the row of seats by the window, and put his hand on the empty table next to Zhang Fuquan.

"What are you doing?!" Zhang Fuquan clapped his hands on the table, "This new student, what are you doing?"

Kun Zhi didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, so he took Zhang Fuquan's hand away, lifted the table, and after a few steps, he patted it down with another hand, and the table fell to the ground with a "bang".

Zhang Feiwei pressed the table hard, looked at Ji Qingye who had been standing aside and said with a smile, "You two are so close? Mingsong, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, so we won't forget our two old friends, right?"

Ji Qingye kept pursing his lips and did not speak.

"Yo, you're pretty... Aww! It hurts!" Zhang Feiwei's hand was pinched by Kun Zhi, and the sudden pain on his wrist made him cry out in pain.

And Kun Zhi's eyes that fell on him seemed to be covered with dark clouds, dark and violent, and his whole person was like an angry beast.

It seemed that as long as the prey in his hands exceeded his tolerance limit, he would bite his neck with sharp fangs.

At this time, except for the confrontation between them in the training room, everyone else was secretly watching and did not dare to speak.

Zhang Fuquan was slumped on the chair, but when he saw this scene, he stood up abruptly.

Kun Zhi entered the training school later than them, even if it was only a few days behind, they had already included him in the circle of new students.

This new student was particularly out of gregarious and taciturn when he first arrived. Even if he had a good appearance, many female students were interested in him, but they stopped because of his indifferent expression.

No one expected that this new student, who had been here for less than five days, would be so ruthless that he dared to fight the well-known and unfriendly bully in the department.

Only Ji Qingye wasn't surprised at all. When Kun Zhi was still Gong Kun, he was a character who wouldn't even bat an eye when killing zombies. How could he be afraid of these guys?

Kun Zhi pinched Zhang Feiwei to beg for mercy, and then let him go, lifted the table again, put it next to his own table, pressed close together, turned to Ji Qingye and smiled like a warm spring breeze: "Xiao Song, come and sit here. "

Ji Qingye walked over to sit down with his head down.

Afterwards, the time passed much easier than he had imagined, except that Kun Zhi was messing with him in the training class.

Ignoring the administrator's passionate speech on the podium, the man put his arms on the table, his chin resting on his palms, and tilted his head, maintaining this posture and staring at Ji Qingye.

Although Ji Qingye didn't like to listen to training courses, he didn't want to disrespect the administrators, so he would pretend to listen to the training courses seriously.He had endured Kun Zhi for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you see me doing?"

"Want to see it," he said.

Ji Qingye had goosebumps all over his body.He knows what he looks like now, no matter how handsome his face is, it won't be easy to see when the fat squeezes the facial features so that they can't be seen.

It is said that fat people are potential stocks, but Ji Qingye can see that even if the original owner loses weight, he is considered a passing passerby.

Every day when he washed his face, he tried to speed up as much as possible, without looking at himself in the mirror.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with Kunzhi's eyesight...

He wanted to say, Kun Zhi, you should go see an ophthalmologist, and then he heard 003's voice, and the words got stuck in his throat.

003: "Task number 02 failed, you have been deducted 2 points."

Mu Chun, that stupid girl, really went to find Yadunis behind his back!Outlaws!

Seeing that his expression was not good, Kun Zhi asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Qingye glared at him: "The villain!" Then he turned his head and ignored him.

Kun Zhi: "??"

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