Just as Zhao Cheng was thinking, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was the class group.
Zhao Cheng just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. This matter had nothing to do with him.
It's time again for the annual military academy special recruitment.
The recruitment system of China's military academies is different from that of normal schools. Ordinary schools require passing exams, but military academies are open to all young people over the age of sixteen. The test is once a year. The school only takes the initial test, and there will be several rounds in the follow-up.
After passing, you can join the military academy.
It's an officer.
Among all the schools in China, the military academy is the best one, because from this school, as long as you graduate, you will be
At the same time, if all senior officials do not have a military academy resume, the ceiling is visible and they will never be able to run a city alone, even a small city like Xiangcheng.
His friend Zhou Yu was specially recruited before, and he passed all the tests and was finally selected.
Zhao Cheng didn't pay much attention, but the originally quiet class group became active because of this news.
"Here comes your three fresh noodles!"
A girl about fourteen or fifteen years old held a large bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Zhao Cheng.
A little busy.
This is a mom-and-pop shop, and the girl is the boss’s daughter. In the early days, during holidays, the girl would help in the shop.
And Zhao Cheng is also a regular customer here. He grew up under the boss's watch, and his father is also the boss's friend, so every time he eats, the portions are full.
"Zhao Cheng, I heard that Lady Belveira seems to be in the same class as you. I'm so envious. Damn it, why can't I skip a grade and go to the third year of high school when I'm only fifteen years old?"
The girl's name is Zheng Yimeng. She is small, but her facial features are very good-looking, with big eyes, bright water, and a head of hair that looks like it is dyed with ink. But the most important thing is Zheng Yimeng.
Meng's skin is very white, to be precise, it is white and thin. It is said that it can cover all ugliness, not to mention that she is good-looking and white. She is undoubtedly a standard beautiful girl.
It is an existence that is enough to compete with Zhao Xiaoxiang before he got sick.
When Zhao Cheng was still young, the landlady liked to joke about letting the two of them form a couple. But when Zhao Cheng grew older and looked more unsightly, the landlady never mentioned it again.
As for Zheng Yimeng, he was called Brother Zhao Cheng when he was a child. Even because of this, Zhao Xiaoxiang had a fight with the other party, saying that only the one who won could be his sister. From then on, his brother became Brother Zhao Cheng, and now
He simply became Zhao Cheng.
"You don't have key props, so what can you do if you're in the same class?!"
Zhao Cheng struck without hesitation.
"By the way, why did you call her "Sir?!"
Zhao Cheng asked casually while eating noodles.
"Of course it's because I am Lady Belveira, the main force of the support team!"
Zheng Yimeng said solemnly.
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Zhao Cheng was stunned. He felt that the speed of development was too fast. He had calculated everything and it only took a month for the other party to transfer to another school.
Sure enough, she is indeed the girl that Zhao Cheng likes, but she is different.
"But didn't I remember that you are a loyal fan of Li Huang'er?!"
"Have you moved on and not fallen in love?!"
Zhao Cheng asked.
"Of course not. Only children do multiple-choice questions. Of course I want them all. Ms. Belvia is very good, and Ms. Li Huanger is also great. This is double happiness!"
Zheng Yimeng clenched his fists and was very excited.
At this time, a variety show was playing on the TV hanging on the wall in the noodle shop, and the special guests in it,
It was Li Weier.
Zheng Yimeng was even more excited when she saw her idol appear.
Seeing this, Zhao Cheng just glanced at the TV and continued eating noodles. He didn't like chasing stars, and he wasn't a fan of Li Huang'er either.
But he still knew something about Li Li'er, because Zhao Xiaoxiang liked this star very much.
Before Zhao Xiaoxiang got sick, his biggest wish was to get the other party's autograph.
It's a pity that ordinary people have no access to such big stars.
"Their relationship is still the same."
The workroom in the noodle shop was fully open. At this time, the boss looked outside and folded his hands on his chest, looking pleased, while the wife of the boss shook her head.
In the early years, the boss refused this marriage because he did not want anyone to abduct his little cotton-padded jacket, even if the person was only six or seven years old at the time.
But as Zhao Cheng grew older and became safer, the boss suddenly had no objection. According to him, the kid was honest despite his age and looked like a good person at first glance.
The landlady, on the other hand, was a little dissatisfied. She felt that Zhao Cheng was an ugly child and was not good enough.
Of course, the marriage between the two of them was just a joke, and they had no intention of interfering with their children's marriage. They were just joking, looking for a little fun in their ordinary life.
Boom!
In the noodle shop, facing the noodles, Zhao Chenggang picked up a meatball with chopsticks. Suddenly, the whole world shook violently, like an earthquake. Zhao Cheng lost his balance and the meatball in his hand fell directly into the noodle shop.
In the noodles, the noodle soup splashed all over the place.
Then, the world darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. No, to be precise, the entire world was dyed red.
"You can have nightmares even if you don't sleep?!"
Zhao Cheng felt numb when he saw such changes in the world.
At this time, he was 100% sure that what he encountered before was definitely not a dream.
But for some reason, although he felt scared in his heart, at the same time, he felt that there seemed to be some kind of power surging deep inside him.
Is that expectation, desire, hope?!
Zhao Cheng himself was not sure. In a vague way, Zhao Cheng seemed to hear a pleasant voice calling his name. He listened carefully, but found nothing.
And at this moment of thought, Zhao Cheng suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Uncle Zheng, be careful behind you."
It's just that although he warned quickly, it was still too late. In the workshop behind the restaurant, a dark-colored monster that looked like a humanoid with insect-like scales, but with an insect's head on its head, made no sound.
The monster emerged from the vagueness, and the monster's hand was not a hand, but a blade arm similar to a mantis.
Tear!
The boss only turned halfway before the blade fell. Then, a head flew up high, and blood surged up like a fountain.
On the side, Zheng Yimeng was stunned at this time, completely dumbfounded.
At this time, Zhao Cheng threw the bench next to him without hesitation, and then pulled the stunned Zheng Yimeng and ran away.
In fact, the most correct thing for him to do at this time is to give up on Zheng Yimeng and run away alone. Adding another burden will undoubtedly affect his speed.
But many times, the so-called optimal solution is anti-human.
