Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

This time, the competition venue was also in Shishi City. The lottery decided that no notice was given in advance, and everyone didn't know until they got off the bus that it turned out that the competition venue was in No. 2 Middle School. The score line of No. 2 Middle School ranks second in Los Angeles, second only to Shi Yi Gao, and it is also a key high school in the province.

And if Song Ye remembered correctly, Tang Yixiao and Xu Zihang were studying here.

Just thinking of this, a female voice came from behind, "Song Ye!"

Shi Yigao's students were very sensitive to the name of this school's influential figure. When they heard the voice, their necks were twisted faster than their master's. When they looked closely, oh, she was another girl with a soft body and easy to push down.

Tang Yixiao ran a little eagerly, and when he stood still, his little face was still flushed, which was very cute. After moving to Shishi in the past six months, after the food and mood improved, Tang Yixiao also reborn from the state of shriveled bean sprouts, and became more and more slim. At this time, with a ponytail and armbands on his shoulders, he looked quite handsome.

"It's really you, I thought I saw it wrong." She raised a big smile and looked very surprised. Since she usually lives on campus and works part-time on weekends, most of her news about Song Ye is in documents and phone calls. It's really been a long time since we met.

"Well, come over to participate in the competition, you seem to have grown taller." Song Ye lowered his eyebrows, took the little girl's bright expression into his eyes, eased the lines on her face, and raised her head to touch the ends of her hair.

Tang Yixiao is more like a sister to her.

"Well, I'm getting fatter when I'm tall." Tang Yixiao, like a domesticated puppy, obediently allowed Song Ye to touch his head and kill him, and his expression was quite enjoyable.

The friends around him suddenly became restless.

Is this the god horse situation? Didn't Song Ye get close to Wang Qianqian's rich second generation, and the two of them went out in pairs, making them envious of single dogs? What is the situation of this ambiguous head-to-head killing?

Fu Tong'er, who got out of the car, just happened to take this scene into her eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She turned a step and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah!"

Standing at the exit of the car, Meng Ziheng only felt the shadow in front of his eyes, and when he reached out his hand subconsciously, he saw Fu Tong'er wrinkled a small face leaning against his arms, and his brows also wrinkled, "What's wrong?"

"Well... I seem to have twisted my foot, can brother Ziheng help me?" Fu Tong'er leaned on all the weight of her body, looking pitiful as a little white flower.

Meng Ziheng hadn't spoken yet, but Tang Yixiao, who was over there, tilted his neck and noticed this, and asked caringly, "This classmate is okay, do you need to go to the infirmary for a look?" She is a volunteer at the school today and has an obligation. Help students from other schools.

"No need to bother, thank you." Fu Tong'er politely refused, but in the next second, she wanted to hang on to Meng Ziheng, which made the latter look gloomy.

Tang Yixiao only felt that the pair of men and women behind him were talented and handsome.

This scene on the side of the road has not been digested by the friends. Several sports cars that followed the bus also stopped with a beautiful tail flick. Gu Yitong and others even got off the bus with Wang Qianqian and Xiang Qing. come over.

Hoho, as soon as they saw the main lord, the friends only felt that the smell of gunpowder smoke of war had begun to burn, and the soul of gossip could not wait to break out of the body, waiting to watch the good show.

As a result, the first thing Wang Qianqian saw was not Song Ye, but the two people behind her hugging each other, "Huh?" She wondered, looked down, and saw Xiao Baihua's awkward foot, Miss Wang understood in seconds a trick.

Ha ha……

Withdrawing her gaze, she walked to Song Ye's side, and by the way put the angle on Tang Yixiao's body and looked up and down.

This kind of simple gaze was overwhelmed by the onlookers, and instantly became a sword and shadow, as sharp as a scalpel on a hospital bed.

"Hello, I'm Tang Yixiao." This time, Tang Yixiao spoke first. As Song Ye's assistant, the information of Wang Yutang's daughter is naturally familiar.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qianqian also showed an expression of sudden realization, "So you are Teacher Xiao Tang, hello, I'm Wang Qianqian. I often heard Chuanzi and the others mention you before, but now I finally know you, and you can come when you come to No. 2 Middle School. I'm looking for you to play."

"Well, okay, very welcome." Tang Yixiao pursed her lips and revealed a kind smile.

Then the two equally easy-going girls quickly progressed from the first stage to the second stage to the stage where no one else was fighting, and the little friends who were eating melons almost dropped their chins in fright.

What is this God unfolding? It was agreed that the original partner would tear up and fight against the top three, and what about the agreement that the two boats should not turn over in the gutter?

The little friends saw the inexplicably harmonious picture in front of them, but they only felt that the way they opened it was wrong.

Even Meng Ziheng, who had been paying attention to the progress, was stunned, and even forgot to push Fu Tonger away from him after being stunned for a long time.

Xiang Qing stood beside Gu Yitong and the others from a distance, listening to the other party's gossip and screaming, she felt a little disdain for Song Ye in her heart.

During this period of time, because Wang Qianqian and Song Ye were getting closer, she gradually became estranged from each other. She didn't plan to come today. She just thought that there was that person in No. 2 Middle School, so she held back and followed.

The corner of his eyes was swept in the direction of the school gate, and suddenly he heard a girl looking in the direction behind him and exclaimed.

"Ah, look, that boy is so handsome and stylish. He also drove here. Is he a student of No. 2 Middle School?"

"It seems to be the school draft of the second middle school, and the grades have always been the first, and I heard that it is not small."

"Ah, no, I'm going to be stunned by the handsome guy. I have a completely different temperament from Meng Shao and the others."

...

The sensitivity of women in finding handsome guys is comparable to radar, and they are accurate.

Xiang Qing's heart skipped a beat, and when she turned her head sharply, she saw Xu Zihang strolling in black casual clothes against the background of the blue sky. Like walking hormones, people are instantly intoxicated.

Xiang Qing's eyes were a little crazy. The breeze gently stirred her long hair. She was afraid that her makeup would be uneven, so she hurriedly raised her hand and pressed down the hair between her temples. Between her eyes, she found that a cold figure was directly with her. ... pass by.

"You're here." Xu Zihang walked up to Song Ye, looked at the man who had lost a lot of weight after a few months, and couldn't help softening the corners of his eyes and brows, "Didn't you eat the supplements you sent, why are you still so thin?"

Although he did not participate in the battle in Nan Province, he was very clear about the details, and he also sent a lot of things to him afterwards.

"It's not a panacea, there is a pile in the dormitory." Song Ye was already numb to the matter of supplements, and he was afraid that there would be another pile under the bed.