"It's just a simple game."
Gu Qing's dimple was in the arms of he Niancheng, and his face was slightly red.
He Niancheng's fingers slipped over Gu Qingjiu's arms, and his cold eyes showed a hint of deep meaning: "is there any assurance about the fight competition in the afternoon?"
Gu Qingjiu shook his head and said, "it's nothing to grasp me."
I feel a little hard in the first 30 years of my major.
Gu Qingjiu is not sure how far he can go.
"Do your best. Don't have any pressure."
Rare, he Niancheng can also say two warm words.
Gu Qingjiu nodded: "I know."
This sentence just finished, suddenly came the man's voice and footsteps from the other side of the stairs.
Gu Qingjiu suddenly stiffens.
He Niancheng could obviously feel Gu Qingjiu's body becoming stiff, and immediately chuckled.
There was no panic at all.
"Chief instructor, let me go. I'll go down first."
Gu Qingjiu struggles hard. He Niancheng looses a little. Gu Qingjiu jumps out of his arms like a rabbit.
She wanted to run to the door, but she didn't expect that the people who passed by the stairs came straight to the office.
As soon as Gu Qingjiu panicked, he ran to the bottom of the office desk and hid.
Although it's very secluded, he Niancheng is sitting on the office chair
He looked at her with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth. Gu Qingjiu was a little annoyed. He waved to him to ask the chief instructor not to look at her.
By this time, those people had already stepped into the office of Heineken.
"Mr. He, the fight competition is about to start. Won't you go down and watch it?"
The man who came in was a hearty baritone. He didn't know that there was a female student hiding under the table of the grim faced king of hell in front of him.
Gu Qingjiu's scalp is going to be numb.
If she was caught, she could imagine that she would fire all over the military academy in another way.
Teachers and students are in the office Private. Yes.
It's the kind that can make headlines.
He Niancheng didn't show any clue at all, just nodded quietly, and didn't face the gentle attitude of Gu Qingjiu.
He got up and said, "come up and get some information. Now go down."
"Let's go. This year's competition is wonderful. There is a Gu Qingjiu in our school shooting department. Now there is a Qi Xiaoran in fighting. Mr. He, you are the gospel of our school! These two students were transferred from Dayi military region with you before. "
This man, in the face of he Niancheng, seems to have a kind of flattery attitude. He would like to pull everything on him.
Listen to mention her name, Gu Qing subconsciously put his finger on his lips.
At this time, she saw that the chief instructor had already stepped out of the front of the desk, and her heart was relieved.
"That's their ability, it's none of my business."
He Niancheng's voice has a kind of obvious indifference, which can make people fall into an awkward situation.
"Ah yes Yes... "
The baritone's host apparently had a few lines.
But at this time, Gu Qingjiu, who originally thought they were going to leave, suddenly saw the owner of the long leg step back, as if to take something, but the other hand threw something to Gu Qingjiu.
Gu Qing's wine was taken by surprise. Looking at it, it was a silver lighter.