The canteen is crowded and noisy. Although freshmen only account for less than one fifth of the total campus population, the striking military green makes people feel as if there are freshmen everywhere.

Freshmen are not familiar with the delicious and cost-effective places in the new campus, so they have to rush to the canteen until they slowly form their own habits.

Tang an went out of the canteen and was ready to wait for Nanmao to read the text message.

"I saw it," said Nanmao.

"Did you see?" Tang an felt that Nanmao's tone was very calm, completely different from Tang an's imagination.

"Of course, this short message you sent is meaningless except to verify my wisdom and your ignorance and stubbornness." Nanmao's tone took a touch of irony.

It is because the taste of ridicule is very weak that Tang an is particularly helpless... Nanmao seems to have said that sang Mengmeng is a dog spirit family, but she doesn't believe it, so she doesn't need to verify anything, just herself.

Nanmao has known for a long time, so she won't be surprised. Tang an thinks too much about what Nanmao will do.

What will happen is just himself, so Tang an feels dull. It's like solemnly telling a detective story to others. Just at the beginning, the other party calmly says: is this XX the murderer?

Can the story go on!

"I want to listen to the cat singing now," said Nanmao.

"Finish the story first." Tang an was unwilling. He thought so much and was well prepared. How could he end the topic? Tang an asked, "what shall we do next?"

"Watch her." Nanmao's tone is very calm and professional, like an old intelligence leader, "then imprison her, interrogate her, torture her, destroy her, rape her by you, and finally when she collapses, she will honestly explain all the conspiracies."

In the hot summer of Zhonghai in September, the sun was as warm as hugging the fans of idols. People simply tasted the spicy barbecue smell on their body. Tang an took a breath and suddenly trembled.

"Don't set her as an enemy first. Maybe she can be your ally?" Tang an thought it was more likely. Sang Mengmeng seemed to come for him, not for Nanmao.

Sang Mengmeng's daily words and deeds are mostly related to Tang an. She did not try to test Nanmao, nor did she beat around the bush when talking to Tang an. If sang Mengmeng's behavior is just to paralyze others, she also seems to be exaggerating her acting skills. Generally, people with conspiracy will not be like her.

"I don't need allies of unknown origin," Nanmao said coldly.

Tang an felt that it was a miracle that he could gain the trust of Nanmao and be canonized as a golden tooth general. This must be related to milk. If sang Mengmeng gives Nanmao milk to drink, will the relationship between Nanmao and sang Mengmeng be improved? Tang an couldn't help thinking long-term.

Or I actually feel good about sang Mengmeng after all, so I don't want her to stand in the opposite of herself and Nanmao, Tang an thought.

If she was really the puppy she had lost... The childhood memories buried in her memory became clearer and clearer.

She has now become a beautiful girl. It's really a fairy tale.

"I want to hear the cat sing," repeated Nanmao.

"OK, ok... I see." Tang an instructed Nanmao to change the vibration mode to ring mode, and then hung up the phone.

The lunch break at noon is two hours, two o'clock in the afternoon... That is, military training should continue at the hottest time of the day. According to the instructor, that is, training should be based on actual combat. In a real war, will the enemy decide whether to attack whether it is hot or not? Then, of course, training is regardless of spring, summer, autumn, cold, warm, sunny and rainy.

Such a reason makes people speechless and can only be followed.

There was still time. Tang an called and sang Mengmeng didn't answer, but I remember that sang Mengmeng was with sang YUEYE... Tang an didn't have a call from sang YUEYE, so she had to go to Cui Dan, the person in charge of the female dormitory.

On the first day when the students met, they basically reported their phone numbers. Sang YUEYE didn't say it. It looked like there was no mobile phone. Tang an had Cui Dan's phone, and then called Cui Dan to ask sang YUEYE's number.

The answer is that sang YUEYE doesn't have a mobile phone. Sang YUEYE lives in her bedroom, but no one has ever seen her use a mobile phone... In this era, this young girl born in a rich family in China doesn't use a mobile phone!

But she is mulberry moon night. It doesn't seem strange how strange mulberry moon night is.

Her sister has several mobile phones. Tang an is helpless, but she is not in a hurry. It's a big deal to wait until the end of military training in the afternoon.

When they were about to gather in the afternoon, sang Mengmeng ran to find Tang an.

At that time, Tang anzheng chatted with Lu Shiba. When he saw sang Mengmeng coming, Lu Shiba consciously left again.

"My father came to school and asked me to meet the headmaster with Xiaoye." Sang Mengmeng didn't know if it was too hot, her cheeks were red, and there was always a kind of shyness in her eyes.

"Well, let's go home together in the afternoon and talk slowly on the way." Tang an said he understood that sang Mengmeng and sang YUEYE must have been taken away at dinner. Sang Mengmeng's explanation can also show that the Sang family is really extraordinary. Otherwise, how can we casually meet the president of China sea university at noon? That's a senior official. Even the school leaders of Zhonghai university usually find it difficult to see him.

Sang Mengmeng nodded and walked back to his class with his fingers holding the hem of his T-shirt.

After gradually fading the freshness, the hot afternoon and sleepy tiredness in the afternoon made everyone lose the spirit of the morning. At 3:30, the instructor began to teach everyone to sing.

This seems to be a reserved program in all military training. Each university military training will revisit several classic red songs.

In the first song, all instructors chose the same song, and then carried out a chorus under the unified command. Although it was not very neat, the loud and passionate song still made people excited.

Just as sang YUEYE had promised, sang YUEYE was honest in the afternoon and did not provoke the instructor any more. That is, the hair was still not sorted out, but if it was not aimed at her hair, Jiang Dong intended to teach sang YUEYE a good lesson, and he couldn't find a reason.

When they were disbanded, everyone collapsed to the ground. Many people took a good rest before leaving. Of course, some were still in high spirits. Tang an was one of them.

"Tang'an, there will be a running training program tomorrow, and you will take the lead." the instructor said to Tang'an. Tang'an has always been a very energetic state, which impressed Jiang Dong, and he seems to have the best physical fitness. After training for a day, even Jiang Dong is slightly tired, but Tang'an's eyes are still very bright and shining.

"OK, I'll do well." Tang an saluted.

Jiang Dong gave a rare smile, then took a look at sang YUEYE, who was also full of spirit, and left without saying anything... Sang YUEYE was also very energetic, but it was too energetic. Now look at her messy hair, like weeds waiting to be hoed in the fields in spring?

"Good physical fitness, young man." sang YUEYE said to Tang an.

"You too." Tang an was surprised at sang YUEYE's omnipotence. As a school bully with a highly developed brain, sang YUEYE's physical coordination ability is also very talented in sports.

Can mulberry moon night also be a dog? Tang an looked at the mulberry moon night and hesitated to test it.

Forget it, don't scare the snake. You can ask sang Mengmeng if sang YUEYE is a dog. Sang Mengmeng will give an explanation.

"The eyes you look at me are very obscene." sang YUEYE stares at Tang an's eyes.

Tang an sniffed, "I'm so big, I've never been obscene."

After that, Tang an ignored sang YUEYE and went to the dressing room. Now he is anxious to find sang Mengmeng.

Sang YUEYE frowned and went in the opposite direction to Tang an, because she was a resident.

Tang an changed her clothes. When she walked out of the dressing room, she met sang Mengmeng next to the swimming pool.

The girls of the synchronized swimming team are training again. Their slender legs are interspersed in the water like jade shoots. With the music, they are like happy mermaids flapping the water waves. Across the landing glass window, the freshmen who have trained for a day stop to watch, and their eyes emit warm light.

Sang Mengmeng was wearing a long white dress with a soft light under the dim light. She was wearing a pair of long sleeved flowing cloud jacket with the same color, holding the hair tip of the ponytail with both hands. The jade lotus tied to the ponytail swayed, as if it was the same texture as the light jade cheeks.

It is quiet and elegant, and Han clothes can also wear an extremely sweet and lovely feeling. Tang an walks over and stands behind sang Mengmeng.

Sang Mengmeng turned her head and showed a faint shy smile on her face.

It seems that after really revealing her identity to Tang an, sang Mengmeng can't face Tang an with a warm feeling like in the past.

"Let's go," said Tang an, scratching her hair.

"Don't you see the beauty training? Many people see..." Sang Mengmeng could feel that the eyes gathered on her were much less than usual, no doubt because they all went to see the beauty in the swimming pool.

After all, compared with Sang Mengmeng, whose neck is covered by clothes, the beauties who only wear bikini in the swimming pool and show their thighs and various temptations are all kinds of real benefits.

"I saw it this morning, but it didn't look as good as you." Tang an honestly admitted and praised it.

Sang Mengmeng smiled, still like a flower just germinating and curiously waving its beautiful flower in the spring breeze.