my stealth fighter

The name "Noah" was sent to other people by Jiang Chanji as supplementary information. Although everyone didn't care about the name itself, if calling this name can make Yixing feel respected and happy, then everyone is still willing to do it. It's not even a matter of lifting a finger, let alone flattery, if just calling a name can make another person happy, why not do it?What's more, Yixing can go or not, but whether she goes or not has a great impact on other people, so even if it is for her sacrifice, it deserves everyone's respect.

As a result, every participant in the plan took action quietly. Some people went out to have a few big meals like Yixing, and some stayed in the dormitory to clean and organize things in order to be able to sleep after leaving. Leave a tidy dormitory to the latecomers, and save others the trouble of cleaning.

With Jiang Chanji's character, he really didn't have the mind to spend the last two days on the latter, the former might be more to his liking, but he still declined Yixing's invitation to go out to eat and drink together, and spent all his remaining He gave her all his pocket money, at least today, he has other things to do instead of eating and drinking.

"Hello, senior!"

During the normal class time, he appeared at the door of the Martial Arts Department, and Gesang Ram had already stood there early, reviewing the punching posture he learned yesterday.It was clearly late autumn, and seeing the slight sweat on her forehead, she should have been practicing alone for a long time, and she was so focused that she didn't even pay attention to Jiang Chanji's footsteps until he walked into her field of vision. Quickly stopped and stood up to say hello - since these three words are spoken every day, the pronunciation is already very standard.

"Mr. Li is being lazy again?"

Noticing that Li Muqin was not there, he knew that the teaching task of the morning class fell on him again.

Gesang Ram smiled foolishly, she didn't dare to speak ill of the teacher behind her back.

Honest, honest and hard-working, she was treated differently from Jiang Chanji at the beginning. Li Muqin never made her shudder, and at most said a few harsh words, which was enough. Gesang Ram is that kind of A child who is ashamed and brave.

The change in Li Muqin's teaching method, in addition to the personality differences between Gesang Lamu and Jiang Chanji, may be more important because of her own reasons, perhaps because the urgency of hard training no longer exists, or because She figured out some things and became a bit Buddhist.

However, the absence of the morning class was not because Li Muqin was lazy to sleep in. The biological clock developed over the years made her unable to sleep in even if she wanted to. It was because she had a class in the morning, maybe because she wanted to be with Jian Jinglan. Sometimes I would go to the Normal University with her as an auditor, because she joined the job directly after graduating from Hongye College. At that time, the teacher of the Martial Arts Department passed away in an incident caused by a "passage". It's a special matter - this is what Jiang Chanji learned later, he wondered how Li Muqin could graduate from a normal university, and why would he use his fists to teach people after graduation...

In short, there were only him and Gesang Ram in this morning class, and the latter was looking at him expectantly and intently, ready to accept today's class.

"Stop practicing, rest for a while, I'll take you to a place, and continue after breakfast," he said.

"But Teacher Li said..." As an honest child, Gesang Lamu dared not do such things as obediently obeying the teacher's instructions.

"It's okay, it's okay, she won't come back for a while, and she won't delay today's class. If something happens, I will blame it." He patted his chest and bagged everything. Anyway, when Li Muqin found out, he would have already It's time to run away, he doesn't want to go to the new world with a few big bags on his head.

Under his repeated urging and assurance, Gesanglam followed him hesitantly out of the department and came to the racecourse.

There are also girls who choose equestrianism in the racecourse to do morning lessons. Morning lessons are not only about riding a horse for a leisurely stroll, but also bathing, grooming, and tidying up the saddle. The purpose is to enhance the emotional interaction between people and horses. Only when people and horses are more familiar with each other will they be safer and more at ease when riding.

The girls who took the equestrian course all knew Jiang Chanji. After all, although he didn't take the equestrian course, he was better than an elective, and he often showed up here.

Gesang Ram has been in school for some time, but she is basically a dormitory, a cafeteria, and a department in the school. If she hadn't been dragged shopping by Xiaosui and the others with Zhou Shuangsheng sometimes, she might not even have the school gate. It will come out that as for other departments in the school, including the racecourse, she only takes a look at it from a distance, and dare not disturb other people's practice, so this is the first time for her to enter here. Of course, she has heard of it and seen it from afar. Jiang Chanji was flying on Frigga.

"You are from Tibet, you should have ridden a horse before?" he asked.

"I have only ridden two or three times, and I have ridden yaks more." She answered honestly.

"Probably the same. Are you interested in taking equestrian courses?" He asked again.

Gesang Ram looked embarrassed, and peeked at the other girls present. The way they rode horses was very different from the way she used to ride horses. To be honest, her current courses are already very difficult, especially English, and she has no confidence. Also learn more.

"It's okay, let me tell you quietly, you have experience in riding horses and yaks, and you will get points for taking equestrian courses." He encouraged, "And the main thing is that I have one thing to ask you."

"Senior, just tell me!" Upon hearing this, Gesang Lamu became excited. She felt that she had received a lot of care from Jiang Chanji, and even passed on the skills of the teacher, and she had long wanted to repay it.It's just that she was very nervous. In her opinion, Jiang Chanji was even a senior who could be compared to the teacher. The longer she stayed in school, the more legends she heard about him, and she even became numb. She really couldn't imagine that there was anything she could do to be worthy of his entrustment.

Jiang Chanji nodded to the other girls and the equestrian teacher he knew well, and led her into the stable.

The stables are spacious and tidy, but despite this, there is still an unavoidable smell of hay and manure, since horses don't know how to use and flush toilets.

In the huge stable, all the other horses have a compartment for each horse. There is only one special horse, which occupies several compartments by itself, like a noble king.

When Frigga saw him coming, she snorted excitedly, two streams of faint white air came out of her nostrils, kicked her hooves alternately, and couldn't wait to go out to have fun.

"I want you to take care of it for me." Jiang Chanji said, pointing at Frigga.