Chapter 53: Have you kissed him?

Lin Jingheng couldn't figure out what this routine was.
Speaking with conscience, Lin Jingheng's nerve, which is not very sensitive, hears this a little ambiguous ... but it is not without the possibility that "the speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional."
In the first place, Admiral Lin rarely confessed to chatting with people. Even at this age, he has not experienced "chaos" and "ambiguity", and he is not very able to grasp this degree; second, Lu Bixing, this person Lin Jingheng is not sure if he is speaking in this tone.
Because Lin Jingheng froze for a moment and didn't answer, he put Lu Bixing in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkwardly subtle.
Lu Bixing coughed, "That ..."
Lin Jingheng: "You ..."
They both spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time.
At this moment, the voices from the guards gathered outside the mech station were heard outside the window. A group of self-defense members who had been madly practiced for a day, regardless of their age, gender, and face, shouted three times under the command of Saturday "Long live the Self-Defense Forces," hissing and breaking through the solidified air in the main control room.
Lu Bixing responded quickly, immediately went down the donkey, forced a "haha" smile, and raised his hand and patted Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"You don't know that ancient legend? This is particular about people who accidentally bump into each other's mouths and have to fight each other first. They will take the fortune first, and those who are beaten will take the peach blossom," Lu Bixing said in a pun. , "Say you a little bit of luck, don't worry."
After saying this, Lu Bixing was scared to look at his expression again, jumped up, and ran-as if running slowly, he would be held down by a big hooligan to hold a strong kiss.
"Wait." Lin Jingheng called him.
Lu Bixing stepped back and looked back anxiously and a little expectantly. Seeing Lin Jingheng avoided his sight, he drank a few sips of plain boiled water and seemed to ponder for a moment before he said, "Your friend ... The one who called them outside for a day. "
"Saturday?" Lu Bixing blurted out, "He is ..."
The word "heterosexual" almost blurted out, Lu Bixing reacted, biting off his voice in a thrilling breath, almost embarrassing.
"What?" Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows first, then waved his hands indifferently. "No matter what he is-I think he probably made a causal relationship. The Silver Ten Guards didn't become the result of severe training. Elite, but because they are elite, they can withstand more than ten hours of high-intensity training every day. He confuses this point, and the person under his hand quickly runs out. "
Lu Bixing grinned and probed through the door frame: "General, are you a free off-site coach?"
Lin Jingheng and he spent a long time spitting, talking dry and irritable, which would probably be out of power, so he just turned back to the deaf and dumb.
Lu Bixing walked without stepping on his feet. If there was no monitoring in the elevator room, he would probably dance for himself.
Exploring the relationship between Lin and the unknown, for Lu Bixing, it was like he flew out of the atmosphere of Gloria Star for the first time and explored space. Even though each step was verified and sung by his predecessors, when he approached, he still found "The paper must come to light", every step is breathtaking.
Occasionally, it can be very exciting and forget it.
However, the base was a bird's nest in danger under the storm. Wet feathers may rub a weak temperature between them, but the main theme is still lightning and thunder.
When Lu Bixing politely conveyed Lin Jingheng's suggestion to Saturday, it was unexpectedly not smooth. Lu Bixing suddenly found out that his chicken soup was probably overcooked.
Objectively speaking, Lin Jingheng's words are fine, because long-term and severe self-discipline is not a "spirit". It is a quality that is not easy to cultivate. It is inseparable from the management of the environment, education, and scientific systems and self-management. It is not something that can be changed by shouting a few "everything" every day.
But Saturday neither believed in "talented elites" nor "gradual progress"-if he believed, he would not have singled out dozens of people at the beginning and dragged them to Lu Bixing.
After listening on Saturday, I was silent for a while and asked, "Mr. Lu, what do you say?"
"I suggest that you do not perform standardized military training," said Lu Bixing. "For example, you can divide the Self-Defense Force into several groups and let everyone prepare for the triathlon. If you win, you can pick mech first. It is best to start with encouragement. Lord, take your time, it ’s better than forcing them to do things. Many things cannot be done overnight. "
This time, he was silent for a longer time on Saturday. He said, "But Prince Gloria has already blown up the egret star. Do we have time to take it slowly?"
"There is no way, we are in this condition now, it is much better than when even a mech pilot can't pick it out," Lu Bixing said, "I am trying to make a mirror anti-tracking system for Further hide the coordinates of the base, in case Prince Gloria comes here, you can stop them with guerrilla warfare ... "
"Brother, don't say it. I haven't read any books. Sometimes the reaction is slower, but I'm not stupid. What General Lin told me that day, I went back and thought about it, wondering if the taste came, what he meant Yes, the Alliance Army will not work, let's stop wasting our efforts, right? "Interrupted him on Saturday," I don't believe, 'Go forward, don't look back.' This is what you told me. I do this every day Tell yourself once, who hasn't been born by a natural parent? "
Lu Bixing tried to slow down his tone: "I said to you like the Silver Ten Guards that you are asking yourself, which means that you treat yourself as the elite of the Silver Ten Guards. You learn the spirit and mentality first, and you don't talk about the schedule. Everything has to be done step by step. Well, even the Silver Ten Guards have to have a period when they first joined the army. "
He shook his head on Saturday: "Maybe I have nothing to do. I have always been bitten by snakes. I have been afraid of well ropes for ten years. I haven't slept for so many years. I always feel that today is hello, everyone is hello, and tomorrow is uncertain You have to destroy your family. You are the first person who makes me think, 'Maybe I can control my destiny.' "
Lu Bixing frowned slightly, unable to refute this, because Saturday's sense of crisis was right. At present, the Self-Defense Force was organized by him on Saturday when he was absent. Lu Bixing put forward suggestions, but it was not easy to intervene forcefully. He was a scholar in the final analysis and could not do anything to rob others.
Lu Bixing had to say, "But no one in the Self-Defense Force has been a soldier. Have you thought about it? It is not realistic to force them to adapt to militarized management immediately. It is not realistic. Just say yourself, can you adapt?"
Definitely Saturday: "I can!"
Unfortunately, the "linguistic spirit" in ancient Eastern legends seems to be just a mythical story from an island on the earth.
Lin Jingheng said.
SDF military training the next day.
The students squatted in the main control room and watched in a stunned way. Lin Jingheng used an analysis report to restore the firepower configuration of Prince Gloria Guards, and even simulated a battle with a computer. During this period, Lu Bixing tried to seduce Admiral Lin with a low-temperature barbecue, and Admiral Lin ignored it.
The Self-Defense Force had a quarter less attendance in the morning exercise, dehydrated, heatstroke, gastrointestinal cold, excessive exercise ... the entire base's medical cabin was full.
Self-Defense Forces Military Training Day Five.
The third trimming with Zhanlu ’s mech core was completed, and I saw the sun again. During the test flight, this retired mech was like a demon covering the sky and the wind and calling the rain. The whole mech station shivered under it. Everyone watched with astonishment. When it orbited the base outside the artificial atmosphere, a new star appeared in the sky. When he saw off, Lu Bixing didn't know where to get a piece of cheese cake, which was very exquisite, with petals scattered on it, in an attempt to seduce General Lin, who ignored him.
On the same day, the attendance rate of the Self-Defense Force dropped to less than half, and when people's blood was cold, the victory against the flow of high-energy particles also degraded from "glory" to "cowhide". As for the slogan, that is three times as light as water, and it can no longer motivate anyone.
Self-Defense Forces Military Training Day 7.
Some of the instruments of the anti-tracking system have been completed, and the third test has been completed. All functions are running well. Lu Bixing re-planned the mech station to make room for the third. After returning to the ship three times, Lu Bixing brought a bowl of hot and sour noodles out of the pot and greeted them. General Lin, who was all empty ... like the Tang monk quietly impressed by his daughter king, hid undetectably. Lu Bixing was trying to chase after victory, and he happened to be hit by the one-eyed eagle. The old Persian cat rushed across and kicked the "temptation on the tip of the tongue" into a battle.
At this time, the tide of dissatisfaction in the Self-Defense Force was rising and rising. Under the tough oppression on Saturday, people began to frown at each other and form new small groups.
On the eighth day of the military training of the Self-Defense Forces, at half past five in the morning.
The morning exercise started on time. On the Saturday outside the Mech Station, there were only two or three kittens. The first few people followed him.
The entire base was quiet, like a silent mockery. Only a few old people with little sleep went out to let out the wind, grouped together in groups of three, and looked at them from a distance, like old and crow-like old crows watching the animals that were about to die.
"Saturday Brother," he looked left and right during the holiday. When no one dared to speak, he had to stand out with heavy eyes on Saturday. "I called, and they didn't come. They said ... say you ..."
"Say me?"
"Speaking of you, you'll be sloppy. It's not for the good of the base. It's useless to let them jump around and run around the mech station every day. It's useless. I might as well ask Teacher Lu to talk about mech. Artillery. You want to be the boss while Sister Sister is away ... "The voice of the holiday is getting lower and lower," They also said that Sister Sister has a hemorrhoid, it is impossible to hide for so long without seeing people, or it ’s because you are down Black hand. "
Sister Smelly didn't show up for days, and no one could find it in the base, but everyone didn't go to his heart and teased him with hemorrhoids-because Sister Smelly was an out-of-the-box villain, and knew that he had no prestige, he had to handle Others, so only he knows the route map and supply station coordinates of the escape route. Sister Sister was afraid of being followed by her. Every time she went on a tour, she sneaked away by herself, and then came back sneakily after a while, missing a month, not a new thing.
But this time, he walked away, and the base turned faintly into the sky, and people began to associate under the care of the people.
They did not doubt that Lu Bixing was an outsider to them, because the psychological shadow brought by Lin Jingheng had not yet disappeared, and to the base, Lu Bixing was more like a savior who descended from the sky, and all the changes brought to the base were beautiful changes—unable The power of challenge, combined with the help of the gentle wind and drizzle, almost brings a certain myth, and it cannot be doubted.
People believe that foreign monks can read the scriptures, but the lotus flower growing in a mud pit is often full of malicious speculation.
The people hiding at the base are lucky and unfortunate. Fortunately, due to the ill-prepared plan of the stinky sister, the base escaped the disaster and survived; unfortunately, they fortunately made them humble and contented, and could not face the outside world They have been lazy out of inertia.
This group of rushed Wuhe people persisted for only half a month, and the hearts of the people were disorganized. The combat effectiveness has not improved, and the internal struggle has grown gratifying.
Ask carefully during the holiday: "Saturday Brother, what should I do? Or ... or ask Teacher Lu?"
On Saturday, his face was calm and he didn't say a word. He vowed to say "he can" to Lu Bixing. Less than a week, he was so embarrassed by his fellow citizens, and went to see Lu Bixing in disgrace. Besides, what will Lu Bixing have to do?
At best, it ’s like training animals, hanging a little head in front of them, fooling them to run. This is different from the SDF he envisioned.
Gritting his teeth on Saturday, he looked up at the day when the base was fully lit, and he could not cure the incurable disease. He felt boundless hardship and loneliness.
During the holiday, he asked softly, "Saturday, do we still train today?"
"Train!" Gritted his teeth on Saturday and said, "Why not train?"
Having said that, he took a big step, ran out first, and took out the air in his lungs with less than twenty people behind him. He snarled stubbornly: "Long live the Self-Defense Force!"
Lu Bixing was waiting for the early reading students in the main control room of the mech, leaning on the window, watching Saturday run away, and glanced over the date card in the corner. Lin Jingheng gave him more than a month to die. .
The principle of remote communication is similar to that of remote scanning. It needs enough energy, a large enough mental network, and a precise enough distribution of transition points. With a remote communicator, Zhanlu's contact range can be expanded outside the domain through the transition network to scan communication targets. The contacting parties have a pre-agreed secret key. Once they match, this remote communication channel is established from the other party's response.
Lu Bixing knows that the completion of military surveying and mapping and the re-entry into the sky means that Lin Jingheng can now send out signals at any time. The reason why he hasn't started yet is that he just kept his word and kept his promise.
The earliest mint who came to me did not know when he came behind him: "General Manager Lu, I don't think there is much to save these people, who is a bit pitiful."
Lu Bixing looked back at her with a stern face: "Who's who?"
Mint's puberty may be a bit long. A girl of sixteen or seventeen is still a long rib with a fleshy skin that cannot keep up with the bones. She was standing on one leg, and her other foot was gently on the ground. She swung left and right without standing, and chewing a piece of gum in her mouth: "Nobody-how do you look like a feudal teaching director? Then we won't help you. "
Lu Bixing wondered, "What have you done for me?"
"Fooling Uncle One-eyed Eagle," Mint said, "He let us see General Lin approaching you and notify him at any time. He also said that he would bring us delicious food and spicy food in the future. Mr. Lu, does your dad have a kind of empty nest elderly syndrome? "
Lu Bixing: "..."
"Let ’s say, Mr. Lu, do you really like General Lin? So scary, I dare not look straight at him, and you have too much courage." As Mint Mint said, she blew a bubble with chewing gum with great skill. "Ka" bit her voice, she asked quietly, "Have you kissed him?"
Lu Bixing almost let the spittle star choke.
"No, aren't you uncles so reserved? I'm in Beijing Xingna. I often go to cheap bistros with a bunch of people. I'll talk to anyone who asks me to drink, and I will try it with my eyes. Try it, just call when you ’re done, and bye if you do n’t call, pay attention to efficiency.
Mint said,
For so long, Uncle One-Eagle has been crazy for two courses. If you have n’t even kissed, what are you doing together? ? "
As soon as she spoke, the elevator door of the main control room opened, and Lin Jingheng came in. He had finished his morning exercise, had just taken a bath, had a scarlet blood on his face, and had wet hair, wrapped in a horror of hormones coming from his face.
Lu Bixing's eyes fell on his lips involuntarily. The whole person was not so good. He pulled his eyes down hard and turned to Mint with a clear expression: "Are you a minor girl? What should you say? Don't think you are not on Beijing Star , The school rules no longer exist, hand over yesterday's homework, and write to check! "
Lin Jingheng rarely saw him lose his temper, and looked at him with two more surprises. Later, he might find it interesting to teach the little girl, and the corner of his mouth didn't pass a little smile.
The knowledgeable young scientist seems to have opened the Pandora's box in his mind, and flashed countless articles about kisses in a flash, clearing his throat like a dog.
"Here, follow me." Lu Bixing said, "I was going to experiment on the ground. I just had a new idea."