Old Gong, I want to be a concubine

Throw down my male god: In other words, I watched the second prince grow up since I was a child. He didn't have a chance when he was in the guard team, but now, he seems to have missed another [-] million. Ε=(ο｀*)))

Buy you for [-] million: You upstairs are fine, I am still in the same school, but I was screened out because my professional grades did not meet the requirements!

One billion betrothal gift: So can those of you who have the opportunity to pay their respects be able to give us a chance from other schools? ~~o(&>_&<)o~~

Different people have different fates: It's not fair, why must the guards be selected in the First Military Academy!What happened to you at our Second Military Academy!

If you refuse to accept it, you bite me: because you are two!

Su Qiyue was secretly happy, saying that it was a bit like winning a big prize.

But it was also mentioned at the back of the list that besides the first screening, there will be many rounds later, and a fair competition mechanism will be adopted.

Because Su Qiyue signed up for the Mecha category, if there were just a few more candidates in this category, then a few would be crossed out as candidates.

So sometimes it is not only their operational ability that is compared, but also their performance in cultural courses.

On the battlefield, cultural theory scores can't represent everything, but they are a good reference standard. If you can't even learn cultural subjects so badly, then what reason is there to be a member of the special escort team, which is a more difficult and long-term task? Woolen cloth?

Seeing this, Su Qiyue's heart was shaken, and he was no longer proud because he entered the first screening.

It seems that we still have to rely on cultural lessons.

Su Qiyue went out and picked up the textbooks that had been thrown aside. They learned everything in their freshman year, so they had a little bit of every textbook, and their knowledge was still very shallow. It stands to reason that Su Qiyue should be able to understand it.

However, the original body did not receive the same education as these natives of the Aoyue Empire since childhood.

Therefore, even if Su Qiyue has received the memory now, he is still confused about certain things.

Su Qiyue had no choice but to start studying, first learning from the mecha structure test, and asking Skynet if he didn't understand, which was a bit inefficient.

Su Qiyue dozed off while watching, and the bracelet rang again.Su Qiyue saw that it was Mu Xinian's congratulations.

Everyone he knew, even Ming Yazhi, came to greet him, but Mu Xinian, who was supposed to know the news first, came last to congratulate him.

Maybe the other party felt that he had passed, so he couldn't face it, and was gnashing his teeth to poke the villain?

Su Qiyue pressed the video call directly, regardless of whether the other party had time to answer, anyway, it was the time for the other party to operate.

But what Su Qiyue didn't expect was that this operation took too long, and Su Qiyue could read another page of how to disassemble the mecha.

But Mu Xinian didn't refuse either.

So the other party is thinking, whether to accept it or not?

Su Qiyue thought about Mu Xinian's mental activities: Su Qiyue was annoyed when he picked it up, and there seemed to be no reason to refuse if he didn't pick it up.

Finally accepted.

Over there, Mu Xinian looked like he was at home. Behind him, he could see the simple decoration on the wall, and he could also see a few pots of well-growing green plants.

Mu Xinian was leaning on the sofa with a handsome face and deep eyes. He seemed to have a little affection when looking at the screen, while Dai Mao was squatting not far from Mu Xinian's shoulder, looking at the camera very cooperatively.

Su Qiyue said bluntly: "Good afternoon~ Do you two have time to have dinner together?"

"Anything else?" Mu Xinian asked.

Su Qiyue said: "Congratulations on finally being selected, wouldn't it be nice to have a meal?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Mu Xinian said.

Su Qiyue tilted his head, took a step back and said, "Then buy me some food, I can bear it quite well."

Mu Xinian asked, "Have you recovered from your cold?"

"It's been a long time ago, major general, you came to see me last time, and I was alive and well the next day."

"Then you can take Daimao back later."

"Huh??" Su Qiyue's brain slowed down.

"He misses you."

Su Qiyue tilted her head, trying to figure out from Mu Xinian's expression whether it was Da Mao thinking about it, or he was thinking about herself.

It's just that he gave up before analyzing the reason. No matter what the result is, he can go to see the man.

For the first time, Su Qiyue felt that it was the right choice for him to take pictures of Damao, because the timely birth of Damao became the only relationship between him and Mu Xinian, even if the other party didn't want to see him, he would take it for Daimao On the other hand, the relationship with oneself is relaxed and relaxed.

Su Qiyue asked about the other party's residence and rushed out. For the first time, he wasn't guilty at all. He wanted to see that man sooner.

Mu Xinian did not tell the other party his detailed address.They were all in the same school, and Mu Xinian was also worried that someone would recognize him, so he only asked Su Qiyue to wait outside.

Near the transportation hub, a senior teacher's residence was newly built a few years ago, with larger rooms and a more comfortable environment.

When Su Qiyue arrived at the door, Mu Xinian was already waiting downstairs. He was wearing casual clothes. From a distance, he stood tall and slender at the door, holding his hair in one hand, looking rigid and doting , looks extremely discordant, but it is extremely contrasting and cute.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Su Qiyue was out of breath, with a smile on his face.

Mu Xinian said: "I know you've been waiting for a long time, so you should come here sooner."

"It takes 10 minutes to run from the old apartment..."

"Where's the school bus?"

Su Qiyue smiled and asked, "Where's the money?"

"I'm just a suggestion. As a military student, you should abandon the idea of ​​taking shortcuts at any time." Mu Xinian said indifferently.

"You're right."

"But you don't even have a credit coin, it's beyond my imagination." Mu Xinian taunted without changing his face.

"One sitting at a time, ten sittings at ten times, rounding up is one meal!" Su Qiyue gritted his teeth.

Mu Xinian's expression changed all of a sudden, he looked a little weird, probably because he had never seen such a poor person as Su Qiyue.

"You don't have enough money?" Mu Xinian asked.

"Hmm... It's okay, enough is enough, but I don't want to go out to find a part-time job recently, well, can I find a place to talk about something?" Su Qiyue said in a little embarrassment.

Mu Xinian took the person into the stairway to save face, so that no one could see whether there was anyone up or down.

Su Qiyue said: "Well, I want to find someone to make up lessons for me, look..."

"Make up lessons?" Mu Xinian's first reaction was that the current things were useless to Su Qiyue, so he wanted to learn something more advanced: "What do you want to learn?"

"It's just that the previous foundation is not solid, and I want to make up for it." No, it should not be done at all. If you don't make up, it will be over.But he couldn't tell Mu Xinian the truth.

"Before?" Mu Xinian was slightly surprised.

Seeing Mu Xinian frowned, Su Qiyue became worried.