The teacher's first teaching was forged my body in an extremely cold, cruel and bloody way, fully stimulating and enhancing my endurance with pain, and thus starting to create a strong body that would linger on the battlefield. - The Memoir of Tang Xiao, the Memoir of Huameng Army General, the Memoir of the Metal Fox.

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Lan Jue rode his bicycle and was about to return to the previous simulation area when he turned around and ran into someone.

"Teacher Lan! You are so handsome." Jin Tao said excitedly, shaking his pink hair. He was originally here to look for his sister, but when he heard the screams, he happened to see a scene on the lawn behind the teaching building.

"Hmm?" Lan Jue pinched the car gate, stopped, and looked at Jin Tao.

Jin Tao didn't see the weirdness in Lan Jue's eyes at all, and said excitedly: "I saw it just now. You beat Fatty Tang. Fatty Tang is not a good thing. I don't know how many times I have bullied us. When I first entered the academy, this guy snatched the lollipop. It's so satisfying!"

Lan Jue said seriously: "Who beat him up? What do you know? I was teaching Tang Xiao to practice just now."

Jin Tao was stunned, "Cultivate?"

"Well." Lan Jue nodded seriously and said, "Tang Xiao has a special genetic talent. If it is stimulated in a certain way, it is possible to evolve again. Although the process will be more painful, if it succeeds, he will become much stronger than he is now."

A little star seemed to appear in Jin Tao's eyes, "Really? Can my genetic talent evolve? My genetic talent is only level 1. I originally wanted to learn from you how you beat Fatty Tang just now. It would be great if I could stimulate my genetic talent again. You don't know that today I might have rushed into the intermediate level in the simulation area. Who knew that when I met a little rookie bastard, I would give me a second. If my genetic talent was stronger, the mecha control would definitely be powerful. Please help me too."

Lan Jue said lightly: "What is your genetic talent?"

Jin Tao's mouth twitched and said, "Beast-shaped superpower, dog-like. But it's quite weak. Look, does my genetic talent still have room to improve?"

Lan Jue said coldly: "Yes!"

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The teacher's first teaching was forged my body in extremely cold, cruel and bloody ways, fully stimulating and enhancing my endurance with pain, and thus starting to create a strong body that would linger on the battlefield. He also told me that even if I was Snoopy, he could turn me into a Tibetan mastiff. - The memoir of the savage lion mastiff Jin Tao.

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"Where are you?" Zhou Qianlin sent away Tang Mi, who looked a little weird, stood at the door of classroom No. 3 of the simulation area, and dialed someone's interstellar communication number.

"Look to the left. Fifty meters away, there is a handsome boy in a suit." Lan Jue's playful voice rang.

Zhou Qianlin turned her head and looked at Lan Jue lazily leaning against the wall, waving to her.

A smile flashed in his eyes, but his face was still serious, "I didn't see the handsome boy, I have one. Let's go, keep this distance from me, except for three hundred meters in the school before meeting."

"Okay." Surprisingly, Lan Jue did not refute.

At this time, he was actually more shocked. Zhou Qianlin was wearing a mecha combat uniform and completely outlined her slender and perfect figure.

There are no exaggerated long legs like Tang Mi, but the length and height of the legs are absolutely infinitely close to the golden division. The black hair is tied up, revealing her fair neck, her chest is full and round, and she is slender waist all the way down, without a trace of fat, her blue eyes are like transparent crystals, everything is so perfect.

Not only was he watching, but almost everyone passing by in front of the classroom, both men and women, looked naturally on her like they were attracted by magnets.

Hera was so beautiful when she wore combat uniforms back then.

Lan Jue walked out in a daze, and what echoed in his mind was the memories of Hera sitting in his arms, controlling the Thunder God traversing the world.

After leaving the academy, Lan Jue stopped at the corner three hundred meters away, and stood there with his bicycle on his shoulder.

Zhou Qianlin had already added a long coat to her body, covering her beautiful body, and putting the hood on her head, lowering her head slightly, naturally hiding her delicate face in the shadow.

"Do you have no car to pick you up?" Lan Jue asked in confusion.

Zhou Qianlin raised her head and glanced at him, "This has nothing to do with you. You just need to do your bodyguard."

Lan Jue said helplessly: "Send you home now?"

Zhou Qianlin shook her head, "Take me to Enji Hospital."

He was not familiar with the name Lan Jue and asked in confusion: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Suddenly, his whole body was shocked and he looked at Zhou Qianlin in horror, "You, don't you have it?"

Zhou Qianlin was stunned at first, then her pretty face turned red in an instant, "You think beautifully! Don't talk nonsense, go quickly." As she said, she pushed his body and turned to the bicycle.

Lan Jue's perception was extremely keen. He clearly heard that Zhou Qianlin's heartbeat was at least twice as much as before.

However, looking at her appearance, it shouldn't be the case, and he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After stepping on his bicycle, Lan Jue turned his head and looked at Zhou Qianlin, "How to go? Do you have no car?"

Zhou Qianlin lowered her head and prevented Lan Jue from seeing her face. "Don't you?" She pointed to the back rack of the bicycle.

Lan Jue said in surprise: "You daughter-in-law are willing to take the back seat of your bicycle?"

Zhou Qianlin raised her head and looked at him seriously, with a blush on her face still on her face, and she gave him a blank look, "I have never been a daughter." As she said, she had already sat down on the back rack of the bicycle.

Lan Jue took the opportunity to pedal the bicycle, and Zhou Qianlin held his seat with one hand to stabilize her body.

The two figures gradually faded away under the reflection of the sunset, leaving behind a long back.

The silence continued in the beauty, and after ten minutes, Lan Jue slowly stopped.

"Why stop?" Zhou Qianlin, who seemed to be immersed in her memories, suddenly woke up and asked in confusion.

"I don't know the way." Lan Jue said with some shame.

Zhou Qianlin's lips trembled for a moment, "Go ahead, go through three intersections and turn right. I will continue to show you the way."

"Oh." Lan Jue pedaled the bicycle again and continued to move forward.

"By the way." Lan Jue said suddenly.

"Um?"

"You're so heavy."

The slender fingers as white as onion fell lightly on someone's waist, with the thumb and index finger inward, and rotated them with force by 180 degrees.

"ah--"

Amid the screams, the bicycle was tilted, and the slender and white hands also hugged the painful waist tightly in panic...

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