she's a rose she's a gun
Chapter 57 CP is for Love and Kill
At 2 p.m., on the training ground.
26 girls are doing warm-up exercises, and a few of them are secretly biting their ears below.
"Sister Wu, don't force yourself later." Jiang Luxi looked at the 55-year-old Wu Peilian who was strenuously doing high leg running with some distress.
"Relax...don't worry, I...I can do it." Wu Peilian wiped the sweat off her face, gasped slightly, then smiled and patted Jiang Luxi's shoulder: "You must be fine, you are so powerful. "
"Thank you, sister Wu." Jiang Luxi also smiled: "I can't answer the questions, but I can still do it physically."
"Sister, I'm afraid..." Bai Weiran said aggrievedly while turning his shoulders, leaning towards Mu Yang.
Mu Yang was pressing her legs forward, she smiled encouragingly at Bai Weiran, reached out and stroked her hair: "Don't be afraid, just do your best, and be careful."
"Sister, you must be fine, don't lose to someone." Bai Weiran blinked.
Mu Yang nodded calmly.
"Ahem." Jian Shu coughed lightly, clapped his hands, and glanced at Wenming next to him: "If everyone has warmed up, let's start."
Civilization picked up the box on the table, shook it slightly, and then pulled out two cards from it.
She looked down at the card and read out loud: "The first group of contestants, Gong Jing and Mi Xiaocheng."
The PK competition adopts a two-two confrontation mode. The loser will be placed in the pending area, and then they will decide whether to stay or not based on their answers to the legal knowledge test papers.
Gong Jing and Mi Xiaocheng came out in response, both of them felt a little nervous. Their free fighting skills are not very good, and it's really hard to say who will win.
In the end, Mi Xiaocheng elbowed Gong Jing to the ground. Gong Jing clenched her fists and tried to stand up, but she was still firmly held down by Mi Xiaocheng. She had to raise her hand: "I lost."
It wasn't easy for Mi Xiaocheng either. After releasing her tight elbows, she herself fell on the mat, feeling a little collapsed.
On the contrary, Gong Jing who was closest to her smiled and stretched out her hand: "Come, I'll help you."
Mi Xiaocheng was sweating constantly on her forehead, she stood up with Gong Jing's strength, and said in a mosquito voice: "Thank you, Sister Jing, I'm sorry I made a hard move just now, don't mind."
Gong Jing smiled heartily: "What's there to be embarrassed about? You won by your ability. You are fair and honest. I can't afford to lose. If you lose, you lose. Just admit that you are not as good as others. Where do I start from, I can still improve."
The two helped them get off the mat.
"The second group of contestants, Lu Siru and Kong Jiani."
……
"The ninth group of contestants, Jiang Luxi, Wu Peilian."
"What?!" Jiang Luxi yelled directly, she couldn't believe her ears.
Civilization held up the card and nodded affirmatively at her.
"Lulu, let's go." Wu Peilian smiled and took Jiang Luxi's hand.
"Sister Wu..."
"Don't show mercy, I'm very happy to have a hearty contest with you."
The result was no surprise, Jiang Luxi quickly won the victory.
"Sister Wu!" As soon as Jian Shu yelled to stop, Jiang Luxi anxiously pulled up Wu Peilian who was cornered by her.
"Lulu...you are amazing, keep going." Wu Peilian looked at Jiang Luxi lovingly while panting heavily.
Jiang Luxi's eyes turned red.
"No. 12 contestants, Chen Rou and Fei Wuying." Wen Wenming finished reading the card, but did not look at the two people whose names were read, but focused on the only two people left in the audience. Tighten your fist.
As if he had won the jackpot, Xi Xi happily looked at the expressionless Mu Yang next to him: "God, Mu Yang, please give me your advice."
Mu Yang smiled back calmly.
With the No. 12 game over, the two hit the mat.
Everyone in the audience held their breath and focused their attention on the mat in the middle. Even Chen Rou, Fei Wuying, who had just finished the game, stopped and looked back.
Jian Shu muttered softly below: "Today is simply the scene of CP killing each other."
This is not a simple game, but a contest of kings.
Wenming rolled his Adam's apple, and his knuckles turned white from her grip.
You will definitely win, Mu Yang.
A whistle sounded, and the two opened up.
Xi Xi came up with a fierce punch, but Mu Yang dodged it with a deep squat, but Xi Xi did not give up, and still turned around and launched a fierce attack.
"It's not good to go on like this." Jian Shu frowned aside.
On the field, Xi Xi was always on the offensive, and Mu Yang was forced by her fierce fists and elbows to keep defending, without finding a chance to make a move.
Civilization secretly sweated.
The situation often changes in an instant.
Xi Xi swung a heavy fist, but changed his posture halfway, trying to hit Mu Yang's neck with his elbow, but Mu Yang reacted very quickly, turned his back, and Xi Xi's fist hit Mu Yang's back. .
Suddenly, Mu Yang lowered her body suddenly, and everyone took a closer look. It turned out that she stretched out her left leg, and kicked Xi Xi to the ground with a sweeping leg.
Xi Xi concentrated all her energy on her fists, and couldn't change her posture for a while, and forcibly ate Mu Yang's leg, she secretly screamed that something was wrong, and tried to stand up immediately.
However, Mu Yang didn't give her this chance. She took advantage of her leg strength, with a knee on her lower body and an elbow on her upper body, crushing Xi Xi to the ground.
Xi Xi tried her best, but still couldn't break free. She stared at Mu Yang fiercely with her red eyes, and the veins on her neck bulged.
On the other side, Mu Yang also poured all his strength into his elbows and knees, his cheeks flushed red.
"Time is up, Mu Yang wins." Jian Shu looked at the stopwatch in his hand and blew the whistle.
Civilization rushed forward and separated the two.
Mu Yang panted heavily, and almost collapsed in Wenming's arms, while Xi Xi barely stood up, looked at Mu Yang coldly, her lips trembling slightly, but she didn't say a word, limped Leaving the training ground with a slouch, he didn't talk to anyone.
The "Midterm Exam" PK competition ended like this.
In the end, among the 26 girls, 10 left, and the remaining 16 continued to record.
No one left in dormitory 111. It goes without saying that Jiang Luxi and Mu Yang won the physical fitness PK competition, but Bai Weiran and Xi Xi stayed because of their high scores in the legal test paper.
That night, the program team held a grand party to send off the girls who were about to leave, and only one of the 26 girls was not present.
Even director Zhang Xiaomo went to ask for it in person, but he came back feeling ashamed.
"Why doesn't she come? Who is she showing her face to? It's not that she's gone. When we go back tonight, none of us will talk to her." Jiang Luxi said angrily.
Bai Weiran and Mu Yang looked at each other without saying anything.
The instructors sat on the other side, and the camera didn't focus on them, but they were happy and relaxed.
"Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, so fast." Jian Shu raised the water glass and touched instructor Tan.
Instructor Tan shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, there's still half a month to go, besides, it's not like we won't be in touch after the show is finished, let's touch one!"
Professor Ding, Professor Li, and Wen Wenming all raised their wine glasses, and even Professor Ding, who was always serious about his speech, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I heard that Xi Xi faced Mu Yang in today's physical fitness PK match? Then Xi Xi lost?" Professor Li put down his water glass and asked Wen Wenming and Jian Shu.
The two nodded solemnly.
Professor Ding frowned: "Then you can't just play your temper and not come to the farewell party."
"Professor Ding, you gave Xi Xi a very high score for his last essay." Professor Li asked.
"Yes, although she has a bad temper and sometimes likes to play tricks, but that piece of policy is very novel."
Professor Li smiled and said nothing more.
Professor Ding raised his eyebrows: "Does Professor Li disapprove of my judgment?"
Professor Li quickly waved his hand: "No, no, of course not, I just think her article is a bit extreme."
Before Professor Ding could answer, Instructor Tan poured drinks for the two of them first, and said, "Stop arguing here, why don't we discuss it after the camera tomorrow? The provincial program team and directors always say that we The teacher is boring, and the things he shoots don’t have a sense of variety.”
Wen Wenming's thoughts were not here at all, Mu Yang had just recovered from a state of collapse before the farewell party started, she was worried that her body would not be able to support such a long social occasion, so she looked back from time to time.
Unfortunately, this frequent small action was watched by someone.
"Master Wen!" Holding a glass of red wine, Mo Fan walked over to Wenming with a blushing face.
"What... what's the matter?" Civilization was surprised.
The camera smelled a good show, and aimed at it silently.
Mo Fan almost put his whole body on Wenming's body, staring at her with her charming eyes: "I'm leaving here soon, can Teacher Wenming grant me a wish?"
"What... what wish?"
Mo Fan stared at Wen Wenming and suddenly smiled. She took a step back and crossed her fingers together like a child: "Just...can you sing a song?"
Instructor Tan took the lead in booing: "Sing, instructor Wen!"
Other girls also gathered here, young people such as Jiang Luxi, Chen Rou and others clapped their hands and shouted loudly: "Sing, instructor Wen!" "Come one! Come one!"
Wen Wenming's face turned red and white, and she waved her hands again and again: "I...I can't..."
Only Mu Yang and herself knew that Wen Wenming was a big music idiot, the kind who couldn't pull back five horses.
She subconsciously went to look for Mu Yang, and finally saw that quiet figure in the corner.
Mu Yang looked at her with a smile, with encouragement and anticipation on his face.
For a moment, Wen Wen thought that he was back in junior high school. When he sang in music class for the first time, the girl sitting below looked at her in the same way.
She came back to her senses and raised a smile: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and give you the song "U"."
That's the only song in civilization that doesn't sing out of tune.
Mu Yang looked at the girl in the middle who sang "U" affectionately through the crowd, and felt that she seemed to be shining.The two just followed each other's eyes across the crowd, as if there were only two of them in the whole world.
It would be great if time could be frozen at this moment.
The author has something to say:
Preview of the next chapter: Haunted?Poisoned?
26 girls are doing warm-up exercises, and a few of them are secretly biting their ears below.
"Sister Wu, don't force yourself later." Jiang Luxi looked at the 55-year-old Wu Peilian who was strenuously doing high leg running with some distress.
"Relax...don't worry, I...I can do it." Wu Peilian wiped the sweat off her face, gasped slightly, then smiled and patted Jiang Luxi's shoulder: "You must be fine, you are so powerful. "
"Thank you, sister Wu." Jiang Luxi also smiled: "I can't answer the questions, but I can still do it physically."
"Sister, I'm afraid..." Bai Weiran said aggrievedly while turning his shoulders, leaning towards Mu Yang.
Mu Yang was pressing her legs forward, she smiled encouragingly at Bai Weiran, reached out and stroked her hair: "Don't be afraid, just do your best, and be careful."
"Sister, you must be fine, don't lose to someone." Bai Weiran blinked.
Mu Yang nodded calmly.
"Ahem." Jian Shu coughed lightly, clapped his hands, and glanced at Wenming next to him: "If everyone has warmed up, let's start."
Civilization picked up the box on the table, shook it slightly, and then pulled out two cards from it.
She looked down at the card and read out loud: "The first group of contestants, Gong Jing and Mi Xiaocheng."
The PK competition adopts a two-two confrontation mode. The loser will be placed in the pending area, and then they will decide whether to stay or not based on their answers to the legal knowledge test papers.
Gong Jing and Mi Xiaocheng came out in response, both of them felt a little nervous. Their free fighting skills are not very good, and it's really hard to say who will win.
In the end, Mi Xiaocheng elbowed Gong Jing to the ground. Gong Jing clenched her fists and tried to stand up, but she was still firmly held down by Mi Xiaocheng. She had to raise her hand: "I lost."
It wasn't easy for Mi Xiaocheng either. After releasing her tight elbows, she herself fell on the mat, feeling a little collapsed.
On the contrary, Gong Jing who was closest to her smiled and stretched out her hand: "Come, I'll help you."
Mi Xiaocheng was sweating constantly on her forehead, she stood up with Gong Jing's strength, and said in a mosquito voice: "Thank you, Sister Jing, I'm sorry I made a hard move just now, don't mind."
Gong Jing smiled heartily: "What's there to be embarrassed about? You won by your ability. You are fair and honest. I can't afford to lose. If you lose, you lose. Just admit that you are not as good as others. Where do I start from, I can still improve."
The two helped them get off the mat.
"The second group of contestants, Lu Siru and Kong Jiani."
……
"The ninth group of contestants, Jiang Luxi, Wu Peilian."
"What?!" Jiang Luxi yelled directly, she couldn't believe her ears.
Civilization held up the card and nodded affirmatively at her.
"Lulu, let's go." Wu Peilian smiled and took Jiang Luxi's hand.
"Sister Wu..."
"Don't show mercy, I'm very happy to have a hearty contest with you."
The result was no surprise, Jiang Luxi quickly won the victory.
"Sister Wu!" As soon as Jian Shu yelled to stop, Jiang Luxi anxiously pulled up Wu Peilian who was cornered by her.
"Lulu...you are amazing, keep going." Wu Peilian looked at Jiang Luxi lovingly while panting heavily.
Jiang Luxi's eyes turned red.
"No. 12 contestants, Chen Rou and Fei Wuying." Wen Wenming finished reading the card, but did not look at the two people whose names were read, but focused on the only two people left in the audience. Tighten your fist.
As if he had won the jackpot, Xi Xi happily looked at the expressionless Mu Yang next to him: "God, Mu Yang, please give me your advice."
Mu Yang smiled back calmly.
With the No. 12 game over, the two hit the mat.
Everyone in the audience held their breath and focused their attention on the mat in the middle. Even Chen Rou, Fei Wuying, who had just finished the game, stopped and looked back.
Jian Shu muttered softly below: "Today is simply the scene of CP killing each other."
This is not a simple game, but a contest of kings.
Wenming rolled his Adam's apple, and his knuckles turned white from her grip.
You will definitely win, Mu Yang.
A whistle sounded, and the two opened up.
Xi Xi came up with a fierce punch, but Mu Yang dodged it with a deep squat, but Xi Xi did not give up, and still turned around and launched a fierce attack.
"It's not good to go on like this." Jian Shu frowned aside.
On the field, Xi Xi was always on the offensive, and Mu Yang was forced by her fierce fists and elbows to keep defending, without finding a chance to make a move.
Civilization secretly sweated.
The situation often changes in an instant.
Xi Xi swung a heavy fist, but changed his posture halfway, trying to hit Mu Yang's neck with his elbow, but Mu Yang reacted very quickly, turned his back, and Xi Xi's fist hit Mu Yang's back. .
Suddenly, Mu Yang lowered her body suddenly, and everyone took a closer look. It turned out that she stretched out her left leg, and kicked Xi Xi to the ground with a sweeping leg.
Xi Xi concentrated all her energy on her fists, and couldn't change her posture for a while, and forcibly ate Mu Yang's leg, she secretly screamed that something was wrong, and tried to stand up immediately.
However, Mu Yang didn't give her this chance. She took advantage of her leg strength, with a knee on her lower body and an elbow on her upper body, crushing Xi Xi to the ground.
Xi Xi tried her best, but still couldn't break free. She stared at Mu Yang fiercely with her red eyes, and the veins on her neck bulged.
On the other side, Mu Yang also poured all his strength into his elbows and knees, his cheeks flushed red.
"Time is up, Mu Yang wins." Jian Shu looked at the stopwatch in his hand and blew the whistle.
Civilization rushed forward and separated the two.
Mu Yang panted heavily, and almost collapsed in Wenming's arms, while Xi Xi barely stood up, looked at Mu Yang coldly, her lips trembling slightly, but she didn't say a word, limped Leaving the training ground with a slouch, he didn't talk to anyone.
The "Midterm Exam" PK competition ended like this.
In the end, among the 26 girls, 10 left, and the remaining 16 continued to record.
No one left in dormitory 111. It goes without saying that Jiang Luxi and Mu Yang won the physical fitness PK competition, but Bai Weiran and Xi Xi stayed because of their high scores in the legal test paper.
That night, the program team held a grand party to send off the girls who were about to leave, and only one of the 26 girls was not present.
Even director Zhang Xiaomo went to ask for it in person, but he came back feeling ashamed.
"Why doesn't she come? Who is she showing her face to? It's not that she's gone. When we go back tonight, none of us will talk to her." Jiang Luxi said angrily.
Bai Weiran and Mu Yang looked at each other without saying anything.
The instructors sat on the other side, and the camera didn't focus on them, but they were happy and relaxed.
"Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, so fast." Jian Shu raised the water glass and touched instructor Tan.
Instructor Tan shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, there's still half a month to go, besides, it's not like we won't be in touch after the show is finished, let's touch one!"
Professor Ding, Professor Li, and Wen Wenming all raised their wine glasses, and even Professor Ding, who was always serious about his speech, raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"I heard that Xi Xi faced Mu Yang in today's physical fitness PK match? Then Xi Xi lost?" Professor Li put down his water glass and asked Wen Wenming and Jian Shu.
The two nodded solemnly.
Professor Ding frowned: "Then you can't just play your temper and not come to the farewell party."
"Professor Ding, you gave Xi Xi a very high score for his last essay." Professor Li asked.
"Yes, although she has a bad temper and sometimes likes to play tricks, but that piece of policy is very novel."
Professor Li smiled and said nothing more.
Professor Ding raised his eyebrows: "Does Professor Li disapprove of my judgment?"
Professor Li quickly waved his hand: "No, no, of course not, I just think her article is a bit extreme."
Before Professor Ding could answer, Instructor Tan poured drinks for the two of them first, and said, "Stop arguing here, why don't we discuss it after the camera tomorrow? The provincial program team and directors always say that we The teacher is boring, and the things he shoots don’t have a sense of variety.”
Wen Wenming's thoughts were not here at all, Mu Yang had just recovered from a state of collapse before the farewell party started, she was worried that her body would not be able to support such a long social occasion, so she looked back from time to time.
Unfortunately, this frequent small action was watched by someone.
"Master Wen!" Holding a glass of red wine, Mo Fan walked over to Wenming with a blushing face.
"What... what's the matter?" Civilization was surprised.
The camera smelled a good show, and aimed at it silently.
Mo Fan almost put his whole body on Wenming's body, staring at her with her charming eyes: "I'm leaving here soon, can Teacher Wenming grant me a wish?"
"What... what wish?"
Mo Fan stared at Wen Wenming and suddenly smiled. She took a step back and crossed her fingers together like a child: "Just...can you sing a song?"
Instructor Tan took the lead in booing: "Sing, instructor Wen!"
Other girls also gathered here, young people such as Jiang Luxi, Chen Rou and others clapped their hands and shouted loudly: "Sing, instructor Wen!" "Come one! Come one!"
Wen Wenming's face turned red and white, and she waved her hands again and again: "I...I can't..."
Only Mu Yang and herself knew that Wen Wenming was a big music idiot, the kind who couldn't pull back five horses.
She subconsciously went to look for Mu Yang, and finally saw that quiet figure in the corner.
Mu Yang looked at her with a smile, with encouragement and anticipation on his face.
For a moment, Wen Wen thought that he was back in junior high school. When he sang in music class for the first time, the girl sitting below looked at her in the same way.
She came back to her senses and raised a smile: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient, and give you the song "U"."
That's the only song in civilization that doesn't sing out of tune.
Mu Yang looked at the girl in the middle who sang "U" affectionately through the crowd, and felt that she seemed to be shining.The two just followed each other's eyes across the crowd, as if there were only two of them in the whole world.
It would be great if time could be frozen at this moment.
The author has something to say:
Preview of the next chapter: Haunted?Poisoned?
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