My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 159 Wu Xueyan

(Modified at the end of Chapter 156)

In the class, there are a total of four awakened people. Excluding An Tong, there are fifteen other practitioners.

This absolute hard power is enough to execute any tactics perfectly.

Even if there are some problems with the details, the snowflakes floating in the sky will silence all the hustle and bustle on the battlefield.

On the lonely figure of the sword-wielding girl in the vast white snowfield, there are only bloodstains blooming like plum blossoms, which can embellish it.

Wu Xueyan.

As a special talent with B+ level strength, she is like a witch in the snow.

His frosty appearance is as indifferent as snow, his black hair like a waterfall hangs down to his waist, his willow eyebrows are curved like boat leaves, and under his sapphire-like nose, only his red lips are slightly thin.

During training, even if Wu Xueyan was wearing a training camouflage uniform, the swan-like white neck and the delicate curves on the side of the cheeks would make the boys stunned.

However, during the exercise with Class 24, it was delayed for too long because of the evil tricks of the Viet Cong.

But after Wu Xueyan walked out of the stronghold, with the heavy snow falling, the exercise was quickly judged to be a complete annihilation victory.

Therefore, as a conductor, he didn't feel that his squad had the possibility of losing.

But what he didn't quite understand was why Wu Xueyan had such a delicate relationship with An Tong, a transfer student.

Before An Tong entered the waiting hall, Wu Xueyan lowered her eyes and put her hands on the seat beside her.

Even when the classmates were discussing why there were only four of them in class 53, they didn't raise her attention at all.

But after hearing An Tong's voice, Wu Xueyan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, then slowly opened her eyes, and waved to her.

After scolding, An Tong trotted to Wu Xueyan's side, sat down and said with a smile: "Thank you, help me to reserve a seat again."

"It's okay." Wu Xueyan said softly.

"Look at the resentful little eyes of those boys," An Tong deliberately teased Wu Xueyan, "Seeing that the goddess is taken over by me, the back molars are probably broken."

The boys in front were a little bit off guard immediately.

It's not that they haven't tried to strike up a conversation.

But every time, she would be fooled by this girl named An Tong.

So it also feels evil.

You have a so-called husband yourself, isn't it a bit too much to delay our happiness here?
Later, the experienced brothers tried to find another way.

He knows that if he wants to lick a goddess, he must first lick his roommate and best friend.

Then start with An Tong and cut in slowly.

As a result, before he reached the third sentence of the cliché, An Tong scolded him head-on and face-to-face.

"Get out, my mother is married!"

"Let my husband know, I'll smash your head!"

The brother was directly scolded on the spot, and he was a little suspicious of life.

Would anyone really want this kind of existence?
I have to hide for nothing, right?
Husband?

I'm afraid it's not the domineering president who I imagined after watching the soap opera, right?
However, Wu Xueyan didn't care about this at all. She stared at An Tong with snow-like eyes, and after noticing that An Tong's brows were slightly tightened today, she asked with concern: "An Tong, what did the teacher say to you?" , I feel that you are a little unhappy?"

"Oh, it's just those shitty things, all adolescent children are like this," An Tong waved his hands indifferently and said, "You have to coax a few words, otherwise you will cry and make noise, and you will be annoyed to death."

After the others heard it, they subconsciously held their chins with their hands.

Who is the teenage child she's talking about?

Can't be our teacher?

That Yin Youkai who kicked people 20 meters away with children's sneakers?

Wu Xueyan was so teased that she covered her mouth and smiled, like melting snow under the warm sun.

And the boy sitting in front of her felt his heart go numb when he saw Wu Xueyan, who was usually taciturn and as cold as ice.

If you can...

But before he could fantasize much, the sole of An Tong's shoe had already kicked on the back of his chair.

Her foot was just a warning, it's fine to turn her head back desperately, and she smiled like an idiot, don't scare Wu Xueyan.

The blue veins on the boy's forehead immediately picked up, but it was not easy to break out, so he could only curse inwardly.

Damn it!
After a while, Wu Xueyan looked at An Tong, feeling that she was still a little absent-minded.

At this time a few days ago, An Tong would obviously talk a lot to himself.

If An Tong didn't take the initiative, it would be difficult for Wu Xueyan to come up with something to talk about.

And after hesitating for a moment, she lightly pressed her fingers to her lips, and asked in a low voice to An Tong: "An Tong, what do you want tonight..."

An Tong was actually thinking about Yin Hang, and after hearing Wu Xueyan's words, he laughed and said, "You don't need to go over the wall, the teacher promised me that if I can win the exercise tonight, I will have a holiday after the conferring ceremony of."

"I hope tonight goes well, so that I can see my husband tomorrow."

When the boys around heard it, their ears perked up.

Usually during training, it is difficult to find opportunities to strike up a conversation with Wu Xueyan. After all, the sweaty eyes have to be reported before they can be wiped.

Even during meals and battlefield exercises, there is still An Tong, the meteorite belt, guarding against death.

And tomorrow, after the conferring ceremony, the instructors will meet with the teachers to let the students officially start the study and life of the Daoyuan class.

In other words, tomorrow afternoon, the class will enter a window period with neither training nor lessons.

If at this time, An Tong went home to find his hapless husband...

The faces of several boys immediately became serious.

The boy who can get in touch with Wu Xueyan first is naturally easy to get the moon first.

Although they are all based on mediocre ideas, Wu Xueyan's strength is also here.

Even if it's just a friendship, you still have to find a way to climb up.

But when Wu Xueyan heard it, she suddenly felt a little inexplicably lonely, and then asked curiously: "Then after seeing your husband...what are you going to do?"

"What?" An Tong was stunned for a moment.

She is now tortured by Yin Hang's behavior of only sending two messages, and she already feels like a wild cat is scratching her heart.

However, because of Yin Hang's promise, she was not as anxious as before, but it still made her irritated.

Even saying good night every day is fine!
There are at least these two words, the sending time, and let her guess what time her husband goes to bed at night.

But there was no news for three whole days, and she was a little suspicious that something happened to her husband, or even cheated on her!
You can't really fall into the fox's den! ?

But having said that, if she really meets Yin Hang, what does she want to do...

An Tong's face began to flush slightly again.

After all, Xiao Biesheng is newly married, so what else can she do besides that kind of thing.

But it's embarrassing for her to speak out about that kind of thing...although she really wants to show off.

If Wu Xueyan asked for more details, she would really be ashamed to death.

In the end, An Tong coughed dryly for a while, and said with a reddish cheek, "Well... After all, I haven't been home for four days, so I have to feed my husband first."

"After all, without me, he wouldn't even have a good meal, and he might be hungry and faint now."

"Well, it's not a big problem, it shouldn't starve to death!"

Wu Xueyan blinked, feeling a little puzzled.

Did An Tong raise a dog at home, and his name was her husband?
Probably not... After all, there are still chat records.

When the two were chatting, as long as An Tong mentioned her husband, she would become very strange, as if foolishly immersed in the pink atmosphere, and would often laugh subconsciously.

But if Wu Xueyan asked his name, height and weight and other personal information, she was never willing to tell.

Said that because her husband is too good, he is afraid of being peeped by others, and it can only belong to him.

At this time, An Tong was very wary.

Occasionally, he will do some strange things, such as often calling himself to climb over the wall.

Or quarrel with others.

But for Wu Xueyan, when she gets along with an unabashed girl like An Tong, she feels an indescribable sense of comfort.

This was something she had never felt from her peers in the family.

Then Wu Xueyan turned her forehead to An Tong's face, and asked carefully, "Then, can you bring me some of the food that An Tong cooked for your husband?"

"I also want to try An Tong's rice."

"Um... I mean the kind of meal that belongs to my husband alone," An Tong hesitated, and then said awkwardly: "And my husband is very sensitive, so he will be jealous."

"However, I can make an extra serving for you. I'm pretty good at egg fried rice."

Wu Xueyan was stunned for a moment, then said with a soft smile: "Then... can this be mine alone?"

"what!?"

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye as the two chatted.

The points in the class were evenly divided into [-] shares, and each person exchanged for the needed supplies by himself.

And after they stepped into the corridor one after another, their expressions that were quite relaxed just now became fierce.

It's like your dormmate who is a top student, who plays games in the dark every day, asks for pictures in the group when he has nothing to do, and then shouts at the gradient stockings that I can do it.

But when these schoolmasters are in class and entering the examination room, the momentum of lifting the cap of their pens seems to be pulling out their own sabers.

They are so.

Even if there are only four opponents.

As they stepped into the corridor, dozens of sharp weapons began to condense out of thin air, and in their transformation, there were two spiritual weapons, which were particularly dazzling.

The conductor who finally entered the corridor looked at his classmates with envy.

Those who can enter this class are not purely ignorant newcomers.

What the hell except myself.

To be honest, he still didn't understand why he could get here.

Although everyone wants to enter the key class, after all, the strength of teachers and the teaching environment are far from each other.

But as a matter of fact, he hardly gets any exercise in this class.

And when he realized that the gap between himself and these classmates would grow bigger and bigger in the future as the gap in talent, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He began to have some doubts about the meaning of his own existence.

In the end, amidst his heavy sighs, the world in front of him gradually became blurred.

……

After dinner and gathering at night, Liang Yong's words made Yin Hang feel a little confused.

"You can lose."

When Liang Yong expressed these three words, his tone did not contain much emotion, nor did he explain the reason.

And after speaking, start other training.

Lin Yu felt that instructor Liang was afraid that they would be under too much pressure, so he said this.

But under normal circumstances, it should be 'it doesn't matter if you lose' or 'just do your best'.

But no amount of speculation was pointless. When the time was up, the four members of class 53 arrived at their faithful training ground on time.

Speaking of which, the five consecutive victories really made the members of class 53 a little bit elated.

After all, Jiang Jiajia is young, so it's fine if she likes to chatter.

But you, Lin Yu, are also full of confidence, thinking that you can kill indiscriminately, who gave you the courage?

Nuke?
Four hours ago, when they were dealing with Squad 22, the thermal weapon Jiang Jiajia chose to exchange was a nuclear bomb.

And this girl seems to have planned for a long time.

When playing class 26, Yin Hang felt that it was obviously difficult at the beginning, and it was also because Jiang Jiajia was controlling the points.

In the end, after some strenuous efforts to win the victory, the points were finally enough to exchange for this nuclear bomb.

So, class 22 is also unlucky, because he forcibly sent himself into the gun.

Then they immediately began to apply for reconsideration, otherwise they would not know how they lost.

After all, nuclear bombs can't even feel pain, and this person is gone.

As for the three of Yin Hang and the others, it was really a dream to try to prepare fortifications in advance and try to resist nuclear bombs.

The stronghold is used as a ground facility rather than an underground shelter like an air-raid shelter. When the nuclear bomb falls, there is no resistance.

If he is not dead right now, the high temperature of thousands of degrees can turn the entire stronghold into an oven.

So the final points settlement is really a bit embarrassing.

Teammates accidentally injured a large percentage of victory points, and the historical points of the two classes were relatively close, so the bonus was not high.

As a result, the remaining points in Class 53's hands were very few under the 98% discount.

Of course, looking at the several tanks, self-propelled artillery, four or five machine guns, piles of hand grenades, various types of automatic rifles and ammunition that were still exchanged by Jiang Jiajia...

Maybe it's just that Jiang Jiajia has been used to living a rich life these days, but now she has suddenly become normal, and she is not used to it.

But for Yin Hang, this is probably not bad news.

After all, he really wanted these three students to exercise well during the drill.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to have substantial growth if they are covered by firepower like this.

Of course, if you can keep getting rich forever, then you can pretend that Yin Hang didn't say anything.

But since they are Yin Hang's students... it's better to keep their feet on the ground.

After all, he was poor himself.

And when Yin Hang found out that the enemy had entered the exercise, he raised his arms and stretched his waist, and began to look forward to it.

Of course, what he was looking forward to was not whether he won or not, but that the military training was finally coming to an end, and he would be able to see his wife soon.

(End of this chapter)