The story of the interstellar animal husband chasing his wife

Chapter 461 Sending You A Graduation Gift

The special forces selection is over, and the selected list will be released within three days.

It was already three o'clock in the morning when they returned to the dormitory, Zhaoyang and the others were soundly asleep, and Ye Ming tiptoed to take a change of clothes to the bathroom to take a shower.As soon as the mud-covered camouflage uniform entered the water, a layer of mud settled at the bottom of the basin, causing her a headache.

The buns whose skin was bitten by mosquitoes made her even more headache.During the camouflage, some small bugs got into the neckline and bit. After the selection, everyone shouted that the skin was itchy.

"Hey, the engagement banquet is only a few days away!" She looked at the big and small buns on her arms and sighed.

The nozzle sprinkles hot water to soothe itching and relieve fatigue.

Afterwards, she applied cool ointment before going to bed and left a message to Leng Hao before going to bed: Can you help me prepare a dress with sleeves? (laughing face)

Fused with the wind element, she runs Yufeng Jue before going to sleep to let the energy of the wind element dredge the meridians.For a moment, her eyelids were heavy, and she let the wind element swim through her body and fell asleep.

The wind element that swam around slowly penetrated the tired and sore muscles.If you maintain high tension for tens of hours, once you relax, you will experience muscle pain and a heavy load on body functions, while the wind element can dredge and calm the collaterals.

As the level of cultivation increases, the strength of the body also increases. Therefore, after continuous high-intensity training, orcs are not as easy to be injured as humans.

In the dream, Ye Ming came to his own small universe again.

This time the dark purple ball of light flew over first, but before it touched Ye Ming, it was bounced off by the cyan light ball. It looked pitifully at the cyan light ball being intimate with Ye Ming.

She stroked the cyan light ball first, and then taught it not to bully the dark purple light ball.Then she waved to the dark purple ball of light in the corner, and the latter flew towards it.

She educated the two elements like a parent, so the two balls of light stuck together reluctantly.

She meditates with her eyes closed for a nightly practice—a fusion of the two elements.In an instant, the two light spheres split into light clusters smaller than fists, which slowly rotated around her body.

She is bathed in blue and dark purple light like the sun, surrounded by stars orbiting around.

When she woke up, the warmth from her dantian filled her whole body, and she woke up refreshed.

"Oh my God, your arm!" It was Sun Ningjun who yelled, her toothpaste-stained mouth opened wide. "Immediately apply something to remove the scar, how can you wear a dress like this!"

Seeing these buns, Ye Ming was very sad.

The third graders who are about to graduate today went to the auditorium to listen to Wenhuang's speech, and they couldn't help yawning.When Wenhuang said that he had prepared a special project for everyone, their eyes lit up.

prom?Fellowship?
"Please invite our professional team!" As soon as Wenhuang finished speaking, a group of people walked into the auditorium carrying toolboxes, mirrors and stools.

"What are you going to do?" whispers from all directions.

A professional team was working behind the team, and Wenhuang, who was full of smiles, explained at the right time: "This is a graduation gift from the military academy! As soldiers who are about to enlist in the army, those below the rank of major must have their heads shaved and females must have their hair no longer than their shoulders. !So you have to cut your hair today..."

"No!!!" The screams resounded through the auditorium.

Each class lined up to have their hair cut, and Zhaoyang glanced at his gray hair. "If I had known earlier, I would have gone out for a haircut. These people certainly don't pay attention to cutting their hair short. Ming, your hair...are you willing?"

Zhaoyang cried for her, for so long...

"I'm a bit reluctant." Ye Ming played with his curly black hair.

"Hee hee, seeing Fang Yu's face full of dirt, he can't bear those braids the most, right?" Zhaoyang walked to Fang Yu with a smirk, teasing him about his braids.

The girl who was cutting her hair burst into tears watching her long hair fall inch by inch, crying heartbreakingly.Ye Ming felt worried and looked away.

Some long-haired boys and girls who refused to have their hair cut were dragged by tall and strong instructors to cut their hair. Their shoulders were pressed tight and they were waiting to be tortured.

"The hair can be broken and the hairstyle can't be changed! What's the difference between a cut head and a bald head... help..."

But Sickle and the others beside him were very calm.She asked curiously, "Aren't you worried about cutting shorts?"

"Why worry? It's good to have a free haircut, and how refreshing the cropped hair is in summer. After washing the hair, wipe it with a towel and dry it without rubbing it." Erlangshen's answer won the approval of Erlangshen and the others.

Looking at the hairdresser, it is really just a cut, and then a little trimming of the ends of the hair, they don't care about beauty or ugliness.

It was Ye Ming's turn to sit down in front of the mirror, with a white cloth covering her body, and the gleaming scissors were measuring her thick black hair.Scythe and the others behind couldn't bear to look at it, so they turned their heads away.

The barber was distressed because her hair was too much to cut, so she had to cut it short layer by layer.Seeing more and more black hair falling down, her heart was aching.Although the hair was short in the previous life, but the woman has long hair and then cuts it, and she is always reluctant to let it go.

Alas, she sighed silently.

Qianliyan and Zhaoyang came to whisper to the barber. "Master, she is going to hold an engagement banquet, you must cut it better!"

"No problem. The engagement banquet is a major event in life, and it's on me." After speaking, the barber cut off a lot of black hair, which made Zhaoyang's heart bleed.

The barber seems unreliable?
During the period, Ye Ming heard Sun Ningjun's lion's roar, and became more and more disturbed.

Half an hour later, Ye Ming stood up and looked in the mirror.The slightly curly black hair to the chin is extremely refreshing, and she is no longer the baby-faced little girl she used to be.Now she regained her lingering aura, like a sharp arrow flying through a golden iron horse.

There is no need to hide the front of the sword to worship the soul.

Scythe stared blankly at Ye Ming, who was fiddling with the broken hair around his neck, "Why does it feel like a different person after you cut your hair? Only then did you realize that you have grown a lot taller!" He and Ye Ming measured their heights, and they were surprised that the top of her head almost touched own ears.

"Tsk tsk, sickle, you are too short."

Clairvoyance's ridicule made Sickle anxious. "I'm 1.7 meters tall! When I was in Qingmiao, it didn't reach my chin."

"Prove that you haven't grown taller!"

"Clairvoyance, don't leave after school!"

The barber interrupted them, calling for the next one to come.Zhaoyang sat down with a bitter face, a white cloth full of broken hair was draped in front of him. "Master, I also want to cut it to look better. It doesn't need to be too short, just reach the shoulders."

Click, the white hair fell down.

The two of them have not changed the most. Fang Yu, who has lost his braid, is short and masculine than before.In addition, the corners of his mouth were naturally raised, making Yinglang unruly.

Ye Ming quietly poked Zhaoyang, "Do you feel your heart beating?"

Zhaoyang blushed and looked away, chatting with other students who were crying and cutting their hair.

Suddenly a mass of fluffy pink hair rushed towards them, and the two of them were startled.

The visitor's short hair was fluffy and naturally curly, and Sun Ningjun, who was already white and red lips, became even more charming, but she cried dissatisfiedly: "The barber cuts it shorter and shorter. I wanted to escape but was held down by the instructor! I have a man's head what to do!"

The two smirked, "This hairstyle suits you well."

"I don't want it!"

Today's auditorium is full of roar.

　I'm finally graduating.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)