I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

"arrive!"

"It's your turn, get ready and go up."

Zhu Yibai, a boy with a round face who was watching Ke Bing and Zhao Xuerou's vomiting accident, suddenly stood up straight when he heard Wan Xingyan's shout.

It's like being called by the instructor suddenly during military training.

He had just watched Zhao Xuerou's tragic situation, and he was still thinking about the tossing and turning cockpit, which made him feel very technological when he first entered the stadium.

Zhu Yibai was very excited at the time and felt eager to try. He didn't sleep well last night. He witnessed the scene of Zhan Ji surrendering to Jiang Cheng and had a heart-pounding dream. He was looking forward to today's training for a long time. .

However, the difficulty of training was beyond his imagination.

Now he was a little terrified, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and didn't dare to go up.

On the side, Wan Xingyan's eyes were serious and sharp, with a sense of irresistibility, as if if he delayed for a while, the mentor would immediately get angry.

He clenched his fists nervously.

Since the little girls dared to do so, why would I have any reason to shrink back?

He took a step forward, put his hands on the escalator, and slowly climbed up, his eyes fell on the wide driver's seat.

And Wan Xingyan turned his head at this moment, and said to the dizzy Zhao Xuerou, "You and Ke Bing go back to the dormitory first, change your clothes, and there will be a second round of training later."

Ke Bing sighed, looked at the weak Zhao Xuerou, resisted the urge to strangle her, and reluctantly stretched out an arm to support her.

"Elbow, follow me back to the room." Her tone was impatient.

It's like a husband who is already tired of his original wife's messy wife.

When Zhao Xuerou was helped up by her, Ke Bing even gave him a supercilious look.

The two were not even in the mood to quarrel, and walked slowly towards the dormitory area.

During this period, many people went out with them.

There are a total of seventy-nine completed cockpits, and a steady stream of students entered them, their brains were shaken into yellow in the terrifying bumps, and they vomited everywhere.

Only now did everyone understand why You Lixuan, the general manager of the college, reminded at the entrance of the cafeteria, "Eat less."

It turned out that I would vomit after eating.

Jiang Cheng was a little afraid to watch, he knew that Luo Xiaoli would also go through this cruel training later, when she would walk out of the cockpit in all kinds of discomfort, she might also have a strong discomfort reaction. It takes a long time for most students to adapt to this process, and Xiao Li is definitely no exception.

At this time, Luo Xiaoli, who was standing in the line, turned her head and looked into the glass observation room.

The two make eye contact.

Jiang Cheng was a little taken aback.

Because even after watching the tragic situation of those people in front, Luo Xiaoli didn't have any fear in her eyes, on the contrary, she was very calm.

With a kind of calm that he would accept calmly no matter what.

We have known each other for so many years, from the children who stepped on the lying electric poles in the alleys, to the love story of Lan Jing.

What she has never shown, and what you have never seen, is the courage to go thousands of miles alone, the firmness when embarking on a journey alone.

Seeing the mountains lift their heads and the wind howls, they also go to your side and enter your arms.

But to leave your embrace, I am a mountain, generally resolute.

Countless comrades Jiang Cheng stood on the cold grass looking at the giant ship in the sky, and their courage without fear burst forth without hesitation, filling the entire venue.

Zhao Xuerou and Ke Bing staggered away like old men and old ladies.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhu Yibai shouted in his heart what I'm afraid of.

The tribal youth who couldn't pronounce his name, vomited all kinds of meat and eight vegetables and still wiped his mouth clean, waiting for the next round of experience.

Why are so many people born with great courage, they are not afraid at all, they surge like a torrent, and they will not stop being split by the reef.

Jiang Cheng finally understood.

Most of the mediocre people he mistakenly believed in the past were not mediocre.

Even if it's the unsocial and taciturn student in the dormitory, or the little hooligan who whistles at beautiful women on the street.

They make ashes when they are silent, and they can make little fire when the smoke is filled.

In the past, people always said, how about the new generation of young people, eat, drink and sleep, do they have the spirit of hard-working old people?

However, the times determine people, but people cannot determine people.

He was born in harmony as a mediocre commoner, but in war he was a warrior with sword and trumpet.

Follow the torrent until you become the torrent.

It turns out that Jiang Cheng is nothing special, there are thousands of people who are exactly like him standing behind him.

Jiang Cheng looked at the group of young people who were spitting out, his eye circles turned red.

Why can't you win?

Why can't you win.

Even a childish ghost who is keen on fish farming, once loved vanity, and wants to be the most beautiful girl in the class is changing.

Jiang Cheng read two words in his heart.

Rebirth.

The reason for rebirth.

Fate gave him such an opportunity, and the root of it was here.

The big knife was waiting to be cut yesterday! Those who yelled wantonly and yelled.

There are countless pioneers in history who throw their heads on the ground and make your heart tremble!

They want a fire in the hearts of young men!

Countless years of civilization, intrigue! Fight each other! Fighting swords for money and fame!

At the end of the story, the hands are held together.

Be a pioneer or a leader.

Jiang Cheng said to himself in his heart, how could it be so important.

His current situation is that he is walking on a dilapidated bridge, with an abyss under his feet, stepping forward step by step, even if he kicks a stone into the abyss, there is no echo.

Many companions walk together.

It feels so good.

I am willing to die.

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"Assistant, help me prepare. I won't be here to stare at the mecha knowledge course in the afternoon."

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, many researchers behind him gave way, and he walked out of the observation room with a smile.

Walking, more and more brisk.