“You……just came here?” Jin Ke asked, looking at the direction she was coming.
“I got up late.” Wei San was too lazy to explain her nosebleed.
“It’s almost time to leave now. It’s no use coming here.” Liao Runing shook his head.
“I’ve come to have dinner with my senior sisters.” Wei San was aboveboard and spoke without shame.
In the monitoring room, Samuel’s leading teacher turned to look at Xiang Minghua: “The students in your school are becoming more and more lax. Is this giving up? In the future, these students will be the elites on the battlefield, so they should be eliminated as soon as possible.”
Xiang Minghua remembered the news that Wei San had provoked Ding Hemei, and said, “Are you teaching me how to do things? Take care of yourself.”
Looking at their bewildered and speechless faces, Xiang Minghua suddenly felt the happiness of Wei San and became happy.
No wonder Wei San is heartless and unrestrained every day. She lives a natural life. A person should be honest and speak sarcasticly.Xiang Minghua looked at Wei San in the surveillance room again and found that this porcupine was a lot more welcoming to the eyes.
“Let’s go to dinner together.” Jin Ke took Wei San and walked out. “Say hello to Sister Ding later, and go to the canteen to grab a good seat.”
A group of six people walked to the first floor, and the five main members of the Imperial Academy came out from another corridor.
At a glance, Wei San saw Ying Xingjue, the last one, in uniform white training clothes. However, he looked very good, with black slightly curly hair spread over his shoulders and his slightly pale and delicate face. She could not help but exclaim with Ying Chenghe beside her.
“The fire of the empire is lit in the Hephaestus Competition, which must be a beautiful landscape.”
This good hair, it would be too bad not to burn it.
Jin Ke and Ying Chenghe gave a thumbs up to Wei San. As Liao Runing saw this from the side, he also joined in, giving a thumbs up.
The Imperial Military Academy and Damocles Military Academy are no longer at the same level. In the past, the Imperial never paid attention to Damocles. This session has Ying Xingjue and Ji Chuyu, they will not even lower their identity. They have friction with Damocles Military Academy and went straight out.
Jin Ke did not feel the frustration of being ignored at all. A few people followed behind, talking about things, happily. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵✶𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮✶𝓷𝓮𝓽
It is totally different from the heavy atmosphere in the past.
“The freshmen of Damocles Military Academy are in good condition this year.” Yu Tianhe smiled, “I hope we can see their demeanour on the court.”
Seldom did the teachers of Samuel Military Academy interrupt again. This year, Damocles Military Academy behaved strangely from top to bottom.
“I hope so, too.” Xiang Minghua replied.
After a distance, Ying Xingjue opened his light brain and sent out several messages.
“What’s the matter?” Ji Chuyu asked.
“They are walking too close to the school team chief.” Ying Xingjue’s eyes moved slightly, and he spoke quietly.
In the final analysis, the chief soldier of the school team is just a soldier who controlled the A-grade mecha. In the eyes of the commander, he is just a chess piece with a slightly greater role. There is a natural and insurmountable gap between the S-grade and the A-grade.
Mecha engineer Gongyi felt unconcerned and said, “wasn’t Damocles Military Academy always . There is chaos among ranks. In those years, Li Ze was also close to the school team chief.”
Ying Xingjue didn’t speak. He remembered all the competition materials in the past and knew that the main members of Damocles Military Academy and the school team chief had a better relationship than other military academies.
Just that, that guy……he always felt something was off.