Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 16 Gossip
Cheng Yiyi is ready to move, she knows how to write papers, three or four papers are not a problem.

"Especially you, you won't be shortlisted in the next year, and there will be a second round. If you have the ability, you can practice with me for six years, and the skin will be scraped off for you." Instructor Wan warned Cheng Yiyi not to play tricks like her. He has seen a lot of Xianyu's students, so he can see through them at a glance.

Cheng Yiyi, who was about to reveal the fox's tail, pinched it back in an instant, and nodded obediently.

Instructor Wan finished his training and disbanded the team.

Tan Song and Yuan Zhao approached each other shoulder-to-shoulder, and said familiarly: "Little sister, shall we go to the cafeteria together?"

"Okay." Cheng Yiyi hasn't been to the cafeteria for a long time, so it's good to go to the cafeteria to see if there are any new dishes.

The dishes in the cafeteria are the same as before. The best one is the braised pork. Many people love this dish, so there are not many left.

Tan Song and Yuan Zhao rushed to grab the plates.Cheng Yiyi went to another window to buy roasted turkey legs with rice, real turkey legs, the kind of chicken that will burn all over the body, the meat is tender and tender, and then she added a dish of fried cauliflower with garlic, which is simply 180 stars. up.

Both Tan Song and Yuan Zhao bought intermediate-level hunger-satisfying agents, and then braised pork, which not only satiates and supplements nutrition, but is also economical. A tube of intermediate-level hunger-satisfying agents is only [-] star yuan.

When they saw Cheng Yiyi's food, they gave a thumbs up, "Haoheng, where are you from? Your family must be rich, right?"

"Garbage Star, I grew up drinking low-grade hunger-satisfying pills. I'm not very rich, and I rarely come to the canteen, but I come here all the time, so I must eat something good." Cheng Yiyi said without hesitation.A millionaire is not even considered a middle-class family, so what she said is very pertinent.

Hearing Cheng Yiyi say that he grew up drinking low-grade hunger-satisfaction, Tan Song was speechless, "That low-grade hunger-satisfaction that smells like stinky feet? You are a warrior." After drinking it once, he went for gastric lavage.

Yuan Zhao also had lingering fears. He was ignorant when he was a child, and he never listened to adults' persuasion. He wanted to try the low-level hunger-satisfying agent of Colorful Dream.

Just one sip will reach bliss, which is still unforgettable.

The two young men applauded her in admiration, without inquiring into where Cheng Yiyi's money came from, they happily shared which of the dishes in the cafeteria was better.

After eating for a while, there was an extra person seated next to Cheng Yiyi.

She looked up and saw Lyle who was haunted, "Senior Lyle, what do you always do?"

Lyle said quietly: "Junior Junior Sister, have you forgotten something?"

Cheng Yiyi took a mouthful of food and said vaguely: "What did I forget?"

Lyle: "Okay, stay after school."

"Yes, yes? I didn't agree." Cheng Yiyi was very innocent: "Senior Lyle's wishful thinking is not good."

Lyle's complexion suddenly darkened, and the two on the opposite side quickly winked. Yuan Zhao made a zip movement and said with his lips: Shut up and pretend to be dead.

Cheng Yiyi turned to look at Lyle, his face was already black as coal, son, she spread her hands, what's going on?

With the gloomy Lyle beside them, no matter how big-hearted they were, no one dared to speak.

After Lyle silently ate four pieces of braised pork and drank the hunger-satisfying medicine, he took the plate and left without even looking at Cheng Yiyi.

Yuan Zhao didn't dare to vent his anger, "It's frightening to death."

Cheng Yiyi didn't know the truth, "What happened to him?"

Tan Song said in a low voice: "He has a childhood sweetheart, a sophomore junior sister, who is a flower in the Department of Journalism. He used to always come to give him warmth."

What does that have to do with what she just said?
Yuan Zhao interjected, "What is giving him warmth? It's obviously giving warmth to all the boys. In the end, he didn't follow the student council president Feng Shaoyu, the prince of pure blood."

"Uh, you can say that too, but isn't it the same as gossiping behind your back?" Tan Song was once one of the people who was warmed up, so he was ashamed to speak ill of others.

So what exactly is going on?Does anyone have an answer for her?

Cheng Yiyi's face was calm, he didn't show any great curiosity, and said in a universal way: "It's okay, everyone has their own way of life, and everyone has their own choice."

"Junior Sister Cheng is right." Yuan Zhao admired Cheng Yiyi's point of view, he pushed Tan Song away and didn't need him to say anything, and simply told what he learned, "The flower gave us warmth for half a year, and asked everyone The information is no longer available.”

"None of you caught her eye? How can you say that you are talented and good-looking, and it's enough to be a spare tire." Cheng Yiyi asked curiously with sparkling eyes.

"The goal of Xihua is very clear, and she is also very smart. She just goes out with people with good family backgrounds, and she won't find a spare tire to get into trouble. The sad thing is Lyle, he is indeed a spare tire, but this is the past tense. Lai Lyle has always believed that the two parties are in love with each other, but the result is just his wishful thinking. Wishful thinking is a sensitive word for Lyle, so he is not happy."

Yuan Zhao sighed, "Our silly Lyle didn't even dare to ask Xihua to ask for clarification, so he could only be depressed by himself, it's too embarrassing."

It turns out that the competitive man also had such a relationship experience.

Cheng Yiyi raised his hand and asked, "Who is our student council president?"

"Feng Shaoyu, the second in line successor of the Feng family who is mainly engaged in nuclear energy in the fourth sector." Yuan Zhao gave her a popular science introduction to some of the top family members in the school, with forum pictures for reference, and their life stories.

Feng Shaoyu's ranking among the top sons of aristocratic families is not high, but to be selected as one of the princes of the year, he must have a good family background, talent and good looks.

Cheng Yiyi was thoroughly popularized by Yuan Zhao about the aristocratic family map of the nine star regions, muttering a lot of irrelevant things, satisfying her gossip soul.

As for the entanglement between Xihua and Lyle, they had already completely forgotten about it.

Cheng Yiyi still has to read books and preview homework in the afternoon, and she will go to training in the evening, "Thank you, Brother Yuan Gotham, are you going to training ground No. [-] to train in the evening?"

"Go, we don't leave until around ten o'clock every night, do you want to join our training?" Yuan Zhao persuaded, "You don't really want to transfer to another department after listening to the trick from Instructor Wan?"

"It's not about changing majors, it's about taking two courses." Cheng Yiyi turned his head and felt his brain twitched, "He asked me to train with boys, saying that the girls were too gentle."

Yuan Zhao and Tan Song were stunned, miserable, and the younger junior sister was really miserable, "Those who take double courses are all gods."

The three exchanged contact numbers and separated. Cheng Yiyi went back to the dormitory and gnawed on the newly obtained course materials. In order to take care of her cultivation, she evolved the skill of dual-purpose, learning while absorbing spiritual energy.

The skills that have not been successful for thousands of years, did not expect to be forced to dig out the hidden talents by mere two disciplines.

After reading the book for two hours, Cheng Yiyi hurried to the command class of the Mech Combat Department.

The command course not only learns to command, but also learns to obey the command, how to understand the command issued by the command, and how to complete the task efficiently, all have professional professors to explain.

Instructor Wan transferred her to the second class of the mecha combat department. The ratio of male to female in the combat department is four to one, and the average height is 1.8 meters five. Cheng Yiyi, who fell into the kingdom of giants, is too petite. The blackboard can only be seen from the front.

The class leader of the second class of the Mech Combat Department was elected early, and after class, the class leader pulled her into the class group, who warmly welcomed the petite student of the Mech Combat Department into the group.

[Squad leader]: "Students should be friendly to each other, especially the youngest one, who is underage, so don't bully her."

[Bao Yi]: "Scatter flowers, welcome, I am finally not the shortest one."

[Fite] "Welcome, Yiyi can come to us if you need to move things, we are willing to define."

[Jia]: "Hahaha, you can call us if you can't get on the mecha cabin, and we will help you up."

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Cheng Yiyi: There are so many bamboo shoots, you have taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain.

So angry, this time she really made up her mind to build the foundation within two years.

In the evening, Cheng Yiyi went to No. [-] for training and ran around the computer room. She would useless her spiritual power and ran very slowly.

Tan Song, Yuan Zhao and their other buddy Zhang Huaiqian led her by five laps.

Two quarters of an hour late, Lyall, now on an equal footing with her, squinted past, laughing at her gleefully.

Cheng Yiyi was furious, but there was nothing he could do. Relying on spiritual energy, there was no doubt that there would be castles in the air. The body was his own, so he had to keep his feet on the ground and take it step by step.

After running ten laps, Cheng Yiyi felt like his lungs were on fire, and the weight-bearing ring was like a thousand catties.

She dragged her tired body to the gold school doctor and got a recovery fluid and an acid depletion agent.

Lie down in the massage cabin for a muscle-relaxing massage.

After exhausting the acid, I went to the fighting arena to learn combat moves and skills from the instructors. If the freshmen of the machine warfare department want to train more, they will come to the instructors to learn skills.

In the mission given to her by Instructor Wan, she was required to master basic fighting within one month.

The fighting technique of the machine warfare department originated from the army, which is practical but difficult to practice.

Cheng Yiyi learned punching and kicking from the instructor, practicing over and over again, the sweat on his forehead slid down his eyelids and into his eyelashes.Blinking his eyes vigorously, the sweat dripped out with his body movements.

The seat instructor was entrusted by Instructor Wan to keep an eye on the petite trainer. Whenever she made a second mistake, she would be corrected and scolded by the instructor.

The bloody scolding.

Therefore, Cheng Yiyi received a lot of sympathetic looks.

There is also a girl from Class [-] who suffers from the same disease. It is said that she is the proud child of heaven who was dug back by the school with a lot of money, and she is also a seed player who is preparing for the competition.

Double S mental strength, A-level physique.

Compared with Cheng Yiyi's temporary D-level physique, the school leaders are obviously more optimistic about her. Food and housing are included and there is a million scholarship. When Cheng Yiyi eavesdropped on her in the toilet, she squatted for a long time.

Cheng Yiyi planned to take the initiative to make friends with her, but after getting close to her once and being ignored, he resolutely gave up.

Guo Mansheng is very arrogant and arrogant, and only wants to fight against seniors.

After losing every fight, the instructor suggested that she learn the basics first, then try sparring with her peers, and finally consider her senior classmates.

Every time she promises to be good, she turns around and forgets to tell her. She goes her own way and only fights with her seniors.

You know, seniors won't feel pity when they are in the ring, swollen face is still mild, and broken legs are common, Cheng Yiyi sees phantom limb pain.

But Cheng Yiyi couldn't control other people's wishes.

The two seemed to be separated by the Chu River and Han Street, and they hadn't spoken to each other after practicing for such a long time.

Day after day of boring practice, a month later, the coach told Cheng Yiyi that she could try to find a senior to help her.

Note, it's a trick, not a formal arena.

It's always nice to see success after hard training.

Cheng Yiyi excitedly approached Tan Song and the others to ask if they could take turns feeding her with her.

Tan Song and the others showered her with a spoonful of cold water.

　Because I can't sign the contract, I will change it willfully. There will be three chapters today. If you like it, you can add a bookcase to a recommendation ticket. Love you, refill
　　


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