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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update, the lady will face the latest chapters online every day!Seeing Qin Yaozhi’s news, Gu Mang turned to his side and turned to him, "The military training of Beijing University is in Red Scorpion?"

Lu Chengzhou was sitting next to her, hearing the words, hummed.

Slender fingers passed through her ink-like hair.

Gu Mang raised his eyebrows slightly, chuckled, and shook the phone, "What did you do?"

Lu Chengzhou didn't speak.

Qin Yaozhi sent another message: [The chief instructor is Brother Cheng.

Gu Mang's eyes fell on the screen: [...]

Qin Yaozhi only learned about it today, and she was planning how to get her grandfather to agree to ask her for leave instead of participating in military training these two days.

It was hard to come up with a masterpiece, and as a result, he was told that the red scorpion was responsible for the military training.

The chief instructor of military training is this big boss.

It's all right now. Just let her talk at home, and she must climb to the training base even if she climbs.

Qin Yaozhi sat cross-legged on the bed, breathed out, and typed in despair: [In the past, the military training of Beijing University was responsible for the reserve of special operations camp. Choose from among the students]

Qin Yaozhi: [Actually, Brother Cheng should be because of Sister Mang, you want military training, right]

Gu Mang looked at the man who was faintly looking at the man blowing her hair, and squinted slightly, "Tsk."

The corners of Lu Chengzhou's lips were shallow, blatantly.

The finger tucked her cheek.

...

School day.

Lu Chengzhou drove Gu Mang to school in a low-key SUV.

The two arrived early and there were not many cars parked on the side of the road.

Gu Mang put on a black mask and a peaked cap, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Lu Chengzhou also wore a mask, took the luggage from the trunk and pulled it to her side.

The sun was a bit fierce, and Gu Mang's brows and eyes appeared cold and dry, and he raised his hand to press the brim of his hat.

When his hand fell, Lu Chengzhou took it.

Passing through the magnificent school gate, in front of the square stands an inflatable arched door with the words "Yingxin Avenue" pasted on it.

Inside, on both sides are the freshmen reception rooms of each college, all with banners with the college's iconic emblem, which are very eye-catching.

Gu Mang put one hand in his pocket, half-squinted his eyes, and found the reception desk of the medical school.

The emblem is bright red.

She looked at Lu Chengzhou, her voice clear and low, "You are waiting for me here."

The man nodded and handed her the black backpack.

Gu Mang took it from him, hung it on his shoulders, turned and walked to the new student reception.

Lu Chengzhou stood by the road to welcome new students.

The man was wearing a black shirt and his cuffs were neatly rolled up a few times, exposing his arms. At this moment, his arms were placed on the luggage lever lazily, watching Gu Mang's back.

There were not many new students registered in front of each department, but Gu Mang almost attracted everyone's attention when he passed by.

She was wearing a mask and could only see delicate eyebrows.

There is a kind of person, even if they don't show their face, but their figure is not good enough.

Thin and tall.

There are very few people in the freshman reception of the Department of Medicine.

Gu Mang walked to the front of the tent, and the senior and senior sister stood up enthusiastically, "School sister, are you a freshman in the medical department?"

The girl murmured, the sound quality was cool.

"Come on, register first." A senior graciously handed her a pen.

Gu Mang took it over, "Thank you, senior."

Several senior sisters looked at Gu Mang, who was wearing a mask, and they were all very curious about what she looked like.

The girl is tall, wearing a snow-white shirt, with unruly sleeves rolled up, her arms are cold and white, and her wrist bones are slightly protruding.

Except for the invisible face, everything is really beautiful.