A few days later, telecommunications class.

"Hey, why are you looking so sad? Do you hate going to class with me? I didn't notice it before." Mingtai poked Zhang Jin's arm.

Zhang Jin snorted weakly: "Before you came, I was in telecommunications class and could chat with beautiful women. But things have changed since you came. Do you think I'm annoying?"

"I don't know why the instructor wants us to be in a group, but which beauty are you talking about?" Mingtai whispered.

"Here." Zhang Jin pointed in the direction of Yu Manli with his pen.

"She? She's not bad looking. She has pretty features. You have good taste!" Mingtai chuckled.

"Nonsense, my vision is..." Zhang Jin stopped abruptly and swallowed back the last half of the sentence "I have experienced it in the Internet society where PS is prevalent."

"What are you talking about? Don't say half-talk!" Mingtai asked curiously.

"Mingtai! Zhang Jin! We've been in class for half a day, and what are you talking about? If you want to talk, just use a telegram!"

The instructor came over and scolded the two of them severely.

"Yes, instructor."

The two of them lowered their heads to admit their mistake, and after the instructor left, they made faces at the same time.

Mingtai was the first to pick up the pen and start writing the telegram code: Hey, stop talking, let's talk in this way.

Zhang Jin: Let’s talk!

Mingtai: Chat about Jiji? What do you mean?

Zhang Jin: Ha!

Mingtai: Huh?

Zhang Jin:Are you bored?

Mingtai: Of course class is boring!

Zhang Jin is also bored: What do you want to talk about?

Mingtai: Let’s talk about the beautiful woman just now. What’s her name?

Zhang Jin: Yu Manli.

Mingtai: What a good name. It seems like you like her?

Zhang Jin: What a beautiful woman, don’t you like her?

Mingtai: Hey, I have an idea, it will be fun to play.

Zhang Jin: Tell me.

Mingtai told the plan in several times. In fact, it was to connect other students to deliver a message thousands of miles away. He asked Zhang Jin to write a sentence, and then he passed it to the student at the table next to him, and asked the other student to help him continue to pass it on. After several passes,

Then it will be in Yu Manli's hands.

As soon as Zhang Jin read Mingtai's explanation, he immediately understood. Isn't this the note-passing game that he liked to play when he was a child? He immediately looked at this rich young man in a new light. You still know how to play, even in the telecommunications class.

You can come up with this idea!

You are clever, have many tricks, are handsome, and are super rich. No wonder so many women like you in the plot!

Zhang Jin: Agreed! One more sentence - I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the center of your wave.

Keep your character and keep talking!

After Mingtai translated this sentence, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Jin in surprise. He couldn't help but give a thumbs up. When the instructor wasn't paying attention, he said softly: "I don't see that you have read Xu Zhimo."

"Uh...what do you think?" Zhang Jin said without changing his expression.

Xu Zhimo? He only knows the song "Farewell Cambridge". This sentence was also written by Xu Zhimo?

Mingtai quickly handed over the translated telegram code to the student at the next table. After translating, the student also showed an interested expression and nodded towards Mingtai.

Soon, they were passed one by one, and a few minutes later, they finally reached Yu Manli's hands.

Yu Manli looked at the students at the next table in confusion and pointed at herself.

The student nodded, and then pointed in the direction of Zhang Jin and Mingtai.

Yu Manli looked at the two of them and saw them looking at her expectantly. After hesitating for a long time, she decided to translate the telegram code.

"boring."

After reading it, she crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can next to her, and then continued her practice.

Mingtai looked at Zhang Jin in surprise and wrote a telegram code: Why did she react like this?

Zhang Jin replied with an expression that was not surprising: She has this kind of personality, withdrawn and doesn't like to talk. If you want to communicate with her, you have to be prepared to be warm and cold.

Mingtai: You can tolerate this. No matter how beautiful she is, her character is too awkward. I would definitely not do it in her place.

Zhang Jin: As long as you understand.

Mingtai: As long as I understand, you are the one who needs to understand.

Zhang Jin: You will understand later.

Mingtai: What do you know? Don't always hide half of what you say, like my big brother, you're annoying!

Zhang Jin smiled and said nothing. He not only wanted to get vaccinated from Yu Manli, but also from Mingtai, lest Yu Manli would become a vassal of Mingtai in the days when these two people get along.

Once a person becomes a vassal of others, it is too easy to die for the master.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Since Zhang Jin and Mingtai formed a team, both of them have made rapid progress, especially in combat, shooting, driving and firearms. It can be said that the two have become the strongest students in this training class!

At the same time, Zhang Jin's four skills have also been improved and broken through continuous practice and competition. Fighting and shooting have reached lv10, driving lv8, and firearms lv8.

Later, Zhang Jin learned that driving refers to two different things. Driving means riding a horse, and driving means driving a car. You can't drive the car casually, but you can ride the horse more when there is nothing wrong. He also relied on horseback riding to gain experience.

Firearms are even simpler. He applied for a shell gun without bullets from Wang Tianfeng, and he disassembled and disassembled it every day when he had nothing to do. As his experience level increased, he already knew every part of the gun like the back of his hand.

You can pretend it with your eyes closed.

This afternoon, after training, I took a shower.

Zhang Jin and Mingtai were sitting on the steps at the entrance of the cafeteria, looking at the sunset and chatting.

"Is it interesting for you to play with this pistol all day long? You can assemble it with your eyes closed, even faster than some people with their eyes open!" Mingtai couldn't help but said when he saw him disassembling and assembling the pistol again.

"What else can you do in military school if you don't play with guns?" Zhang Jin said as he installed the shell gun in his hand, but never looked at the movements in his hands.

"You can read, you can play chess, and you can draw!"

"Haha." Zhang Jin responded with a fake smile.

In this era of lack of entertainment, letting him do these things is not as interesting as playing with guns. At least he can gain experience and have one more upgrade reward to choose from.

The day before yesterday, his fighting and shooting skills were maxed out, and he was provided with two rewards, one good and one useless, namely——

[Proficient in Japanese]: Proficient in Japanese, you can choose any accent you want, whether it is Kantō or Kansai accent.

[Cute Chinese Medicine]: Colorless and odorless, it can be taken internally or externally. After being hit, he will turn into a cute boy with no fighting power. Take a cute punch from me!

Needless to say, being proficient in Japanese is the best tool for getting through missions. And the cute Chinese medicine looks really powerful, if only one pair of potions were given.

At this time, a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Mingtai turned around and saw that the person coming was Wang Tianfeng.

Wang Tianfeng walked to Mingtai, followed the example of the two of them and sat down on the steps, and divided the three oranges in his hands into one for each of them.
Chapter completed!