Chapter 5: number 5

Xu Yi glanced at Ye Sheng’s social account id and couldn’t help but say,
Can you change your nickname? You are still a night god, and you don’t think it’s a second. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.EbookFREE.me "
Gu Yesheng scattered and said, "Smoothly, I am too lazy to change."
In fact, he actually wanted to enter "Ye Sheng" at the time, and as a result, the terminal recognized the problem and registered directly without paying attention.
At this time, his eyes fell, seeing that the other party had passed the friend application, and he bent his eyes with satisfaction, and dropped the communicator on the sofa.
"Your little cuteness has actually passed your verification?" Xu Yi took a sip of the soda in the glass at random, "Precautionary awareness is not enough! So the name of the second two can pass without remarks, or else, one Will I also send an application to try?"
Gu Yesheng glanced at him, his tone was not polite: "Less muddy water."
"Yo, are you really taking care of it?" Xu Yi felt a little strange in his attitude like this and turned to Lu Zexiu, who was next to him, "Master President, you two's "God blame cp" can't be guaranteed at night, I don’t know how many people in the whole school are crying for this. Is there anything you want to say to your rivals about this?"
Lu Zexiu had a cold breath. He heard no words, and clearly said the words "you are bored" on the surface (exposed).
This is the lounge of the Chongxing school-level heterogeneous club, and only members have access to it. When there is no meeting on weekdays, few people disturb, and over time, it has become a meeting place for several permanent (gangan) things.
Several members of the Chongxing Alien Society have their own supporters in the school. Usually, there is no shortage of doublings, and there are various cp buildings on the school forum.
Among them, the combination of President Lu Zexiu and Vice President Gu Yesheng's aa is the most popular. Although no one dared to provoke Gu Yesheng, it did not affect the fans to press the head in private. The most interesting thing is that Gu Yesheng's attitude towards this matter is still one eye closed, which makes the situation more subtle.
At one time, some people doubted that the censure of the cp was true, until now, there is such a big gossip.
Xu Yi has a vest with a high degree of concern in the campus forum, and he also spans several gossip groups, which can be said to be the first-hand information at any time.
Coming here today, he wanted to find two parties to make a good joke. Who knows that one person is more indifferent than the other, and finally feels that there is a lack of interest. In the end, he still moved the topic back to the main business: "I said Gu Yesheng, now social account Plus, what are you going to do next? As you mean, Gu Xiucheng is staring at this kid over there, you either have to (dry gan) crisp (insert cha) hands, if you want to control it, do you have to Arrange people to pay attention to the secrets. Gu Xiucheng’s non-professional means are much clearer than mine. Think about the ending of those who have been involved with you before, if you don’t make some preparations, don’t Let the kid drop out of school."
In fact, Xu Yi was quite implicit. If Gu Xiucheng really started, it would be good to drop out.
Gu Yesheng raised his narrow and long eyelashes: "Also arrange to stare, who will you arrange? Or should you?"
Lu Zexiu, who was next to him, closed the book and suddenly said, "Gu Xiucheng, you really shouldn't condone it anymore."
Xu Yi felt a little moved: "Boss, you finally expressed your position!"
Gu Yesheng's eyes fell slightly, leaning back lazily, and the whole person fell into the sofa deeply. Turning around to find a comfortable posture, and then covering a face with a book, he closed his eyes lazily: "whatever you want."
Xu Yi glanced at Lu Zexiu and shrugged helplessly.
Gu Yesheng has been rampant in Chongxing for many years, and the one who was killed by him and ruined and crashed a lot, and only one of Gu Xiucheng's hands has not been ruthless for a long time.
The reason is the complicated relationship within the Gu family.
Looking at the long-established family of different teachers, Gu's status has always been there. If it was not the accident of the year, Gu Yesheng should have grown up in the expectation of the whole family.
However, during the course of that special task, Gu's family was severely damaged, and Gu Yesheng's parents were both killed. Seeing that there was only one such unsuccessful heir left in the broken lineage, the strong sidelines naturally inevitably gave birth to other thoughts.
As for the reason why Grandpa Gu hasn’t changed Gu Yesheng’s inheritance rights for a long time, a large part of the reason is not because of any feelings for his grandson, but simply because of the unique ability that is unique to the whole star.
The psychic abilities are very scarce, not to mention Gu Yesheng's ability to have an absolute attack (sexual xing), magnify the dark side of the opponent's heart, no matter who is extremely suppressed (sexual xing).
But no matter what, Gu Yesheng is just the one who is relatively optimistic among the juniors of Gu's family. Even though in Gu's eyes, he is indeed a good candidate, but it is not necessary.
If you really want to talk about it, although Gu Xiucheng was born in the side, he has a strong industrial support behind him. Compared with Gu Yesheng, the young master of the lineage, he is more like the future heir of the family. Moreover, Gu Xiu became a man with his own set of routines. Among his peers, he was most loved by Gu. If Gu Yesheng no longer exists, it is likely that he will be the next Gu family head.
Gu Xiucheng is ambitious and never hides his hostility towards Gu Yesheng.
Since entering Chongxing, anyone who has left a name next to Gu Yesheng will silently disappear from everyone's field of vision, coupled with his obsessive (sexual) style, no one will dare again over time Approached. As for Lu Zexiu and Xu Yi, the only exceptions are based on their absolutely prominent background.
In the final analysis, Gu Xiucheng was so fearless, but it was nothing but the partial favor of Gu's father.
Seeing that Gu Yesheng was really ready to cover the book (sleeping Shui), Lu Zexiu stopped Xu Yi and dragged it out before he continued to chatter.
Waiting for the footsteps to fade away, the surroundings calmed down, and Gu Yesheng held the book corner again and picked it up, throwing it beside him.
The sound of landing is particularly clear in this empty environment.
He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling in confusion for a moment, only to remember that he didn't seem to tell the child his name, lazily caught the communicator and sent a message.
[Night God: I am Gu Yesheng. 】
After a while, a reply was sent across.
[Mumu: Well, guessed it. 】
Across the screen, you can almost imagine that beautiful and indifferent face.
The corners of his mouth involuntarily (gougou) a few points, (exposed) a smile of unknown meaning.
It is indeed a very interesting kid.
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After returning a message, the other party did not respond, and Yi Jiamu inadvertently ignored it, landing on the campus network and searching for his own semester's curriculum.
The theory school is different from several other schools, because it is composed of most ordinary students without abilities and a small number of passive students who cannot improve their abilities. The main focus of the course is still on various theoretical studies. Just like the slogan that was used when recruiting students, it is committed to training all-round talents in all fields of abilities.
There are not many freshman courses. There are a few lessons every day, scattered on the weekly table.
This is the theory theory that seemed a bit boring the next morning, but everyone's mind was obviously confiscated, and most of them still remembered the physical fitness class they took with the Combat Academy in the afternoon.
The night before, the newly-selected class committee mobilized no less than ten times in the class group, and the theme was also very clear. They must not lose face before those guys.
The squad leader of their class is named Wei Lanbing, as the name suggests, a cold and proud beta, and one of the rare passive abilities in the School of Theory. At this time, the function of the squad leader was fully utilized, and a three-thousand-word paper was directly issued to explain the importance of this matter (sexuality). The attitude was expressed in place, but I did not know how many people really read it in the end.
After all, it's a freshman, everyone's (gangan) energy is still very sufficient, Yi Jiamu arrived at the training ground ten minutes before the class, and found that everyone has been assembled, the formation is quite neat.
Relatively speaking, the Fighting Academy next door seemed to be a little careless, until the music of the class sounded, and others were shouting "reports" one after another.
Arriving on time, under the password of the physical fitness teacher, he first ran five laps around the field, and later ran five more laps later.
After the end of all the official content of the first physical fitness class, the content is very simple, that is, throwing training.
This kind of ball is school-specific, very rare metal material, covered with a layer of soft leather, and then stand on the two sides of the line to throw each other.
The previous day, both sides had battled on the campus forum for several rounds, and each of them had dissatisfaction and anger. Yi Jiamu casually pitched the ball back and forth with Sangbei. I saw a student came over from the combat academy and directly found On Wei Lanbing: "I heard that you are quite confident. Since you feel that there is no problem in taking a physical fitness class with our group, do you want to learn from each other?"
The smell of fire medicine is a little strong, and others have read it.
"How do you want to learn?" Wei Lanbing still has that cold attitude, and it seems a bit dragging on such an occasion.
The students of the Combat Academy sneered under his reaction: "It's very simple, throwing each other at the content of this lesson, and don't ask you to throw far away, as long as there is someone to support this class, we will lose ."
Wei Lanbing: "Specific rules?"
The other party laughed: "As I said, it is usually throwing at each other, one-on-one, and if you don't have enough energy, you can change the next one."
Wei Lanbing glanced at the classmates, and the others responded: "Compare with them!"
The purpose of this throwing training is to consider the durability of arm stretching. It seems that it is not difficult to listen to such a rule, but when it is actually implemented, someone finally realizes the problem.
The combat academies are basically all abilities in terms of ability (strength qiang), there are strengths (strength qiang) in limbs, there are direct animal forms (strength qiang), and there are also special materialized arms, it is clear that they throw The final distance of the ball is far from comparable to those of the theoretical school.
The normal one-to-one is that two powers of similar strength stand at a specific position and throw each other. However, under such a situation where the throwing distance is obviously several times or even more than ten times, everyone in the theoretical school just ran over It takes a lot of energy to pick up the ball and return it to the throwing line.
After discovering the other party's trap, the school of theory quickly made adjustments.
Anyway, they only need someone to persevere until the end of class, (dry gan) simply arranged some people to be responsible for picking up the ball, so that the pitcher can maintain physical strength.
But even so, because the journey back and forth is so far away, the part of the person responsible for picking up the ball will be exhausted after a few rounds, and they are out of the game one after another.
Immediately afterwards, someone on the pitcher also started to withdraw.
People from the combat academy began to coax: "Theoretical students, they were not very coercive before, how could this not work? It's pretty expensive!"
Sang Bei gritted his teeth, but couldn't refute it, and became more and more crazy: "Ah, how can they be so angry!"
Yi Jiamu leaned on the railing of the training ground, and his sight fell on the distant scene of the fierce competition, but it was empty. His thoughts obviously did not fall on it, only to feel a little sleepy.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted his name: "Yi Jiamu, it's your turn to pick up the ball."
Unconsciously, because the number of people who do not spend physical fitness has already accounted for nearly 90% of the class, but at this time there is still a full half of the star time after class.
Yi Jiamu regained his consciousness when he heard the voice, glanced at the students who were obviously in low morale, and rubbed his hair in a confused voice: "Oh."