My imagination has come true

Chapter 26
Mu Qingyun led a few excited children, pushing a cart full of food through the base.

The students looked down from the upper floors, and when they saw the stacked trolleys, they couldn't help but look at each other in admiration.

"Good guy, powerful enough!"

Zhang Lan was the most lively, and went upstairs with his classmates, put his feet on his feet and looked out through the binoculars, and saw Mu Qingyun at a glance, and yelled at Zhao Yang: "It's classmate Mu."

Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows, nodded lightly, switched to writing, and continued to answer questions quickly.

"I've tried it. There's no way to climb this wall. Our classmate Mu is really amazing."

Zhang Lan was amazed.

Naturally, the boys' dormitory was also blocked by a wall, and the wall that surrounded them was much higher than that that surrounded the girls.

After all, the boys are mischievous. If Mu Qingyun hadn't taken the lead, the girls might not have imagined that they would be able to jump directly. Tree climbing the heart of the wall.

If the wall is not high and steep enough, I'm afraid it really can't stop them.

"Isn't it enough to directly lock the big iron gate of the corridor? What kind of wall is it? It's scary."

The fence was indeed too high. The opportunistic boys like Zhang Lan struggled for a long time, but they couldn't go up. Now that Mu Qingyun took the lead, some people felt a little uncomfortable after being surprised.

"Who? I haven't heard of it. Does anyone know him? Do you know Zhang Lan?"

"What expressions do you all have? Can the instructor really starve those girls? Who cares if they are hungry and cry? It must have been released into the water, no, it should be released into the sea."

Zhang Lan: "Oh!"

Before that, Mu Qingyun had no sense of existence.

But Zhang Lan had a hunch that in the near future, this man might become the man of the day in Taoshi High School.

Speaking of high school, there are several powerful characters in each class, and this year, I am afraid that she will be the number one.

Mu Qingyun went up to the fence first, hoisted the cart full of food in easily, and then dragged Wang Mengmeng up.

Everyone sat around to eat.

The horn suddenly sounded.

Instructor Li's voice was steady and firm, as if he had forgotten that he was forced to starve just now, and was so mad that he had a good fight with his companions.

"Students, for this disaster drill, your results will be collected in the admissions think tanks of major universities, and we have invited the principals and honorary principals of more than ten famous schools including Yanzhou University, Fanghua University, and National Science University. , Professor, etc., come and watch in person.”

Buzz.

All the students at the full house were blown up.

"how is this possible!"

Yes, how is it possible!

Peach City has always done a good job in education, and many students from major colleges and universities can be admitted to prestigious schools.

But Peach City is just a small city, not even the second tier, only the third tier. In the past, the drills in high school from all walks of life were perfunctory.

Before everyone came, no one took it seriously.

"If you perform well in the exercise and get high scores, you will be able to get letters of intent for early admission from major universities. If you pass the college entrance examination, you will be able to lock in your favorite university in advance."

All of a sudden, the students felt their blood rushing up.

Not to mention the students of No. [-] Middle School, even No. [-] Middle School's favorites are quite excited.

Even in No. [-] Middle School, only the top group of students are destined for prestigious schools.

However, in No. [-] Middle School, everyone comes into contact with highly motivated students. The so-called bird of a feather flocks together and people are divided into groups. Most of the students have the vision of being admitted to a prestigious school.

This exercise suddenly became different from before.

Mu Qingyun keenly felt that many students looked at her with shallow and subtle emotions.

Some are slightly wary.

There is also a little uneasiness in a daze.

"If we climb over the wall, will we be deducted points?"

Wang Mengmeng frowned, and said with a sneer, "I dare say you are all very good, number one in the world, and you can come out on top in the exercise without doing anything, and famous schools are vying to send you letters of intent?"

She was angry for a moment, and a little red anger appeared on her face.

Mu Qingyun smiled, patted Wang Mengmeng's hand, turned to those students with weird looks, and said, "I know what some of you are thinking, that's right, I just want to show off, this time for the exercise, I'm If I want to compete for the first place, I need to impress the instructors, teachers, principals and professors of various schools, and remember me firmly. I just want to win letters of intent for admission from famous schools. The more I get, the happier I will be."

Wang Mengmeng: "Hey."

Many students laughed, and several students said loudly, "I think so too."

For a while, everyone laughed together.

There are also a few who don't look very good-looking, and feel a little ashamed.But it seems that there is not much to say.

On the loudspeaker, Instructor Li's voice seemed to be more or less smug, and also seemed to be deliberately provocative.

"At [-]:[-] in the morning, gather at the east square of the base to start training and preparations for the exercise. Teams that arrive early can have more training time."

"From the moment you enter the base, all our instructors and teachers have become your enemies. You must, like our ancestors, fight against the enemy while learning the enemy's abilities, and finally defeat the enemy and protect yourself. "

"Our ancestors have been doing this all the time."

"We will record your performance and import it into the final score. I hope that the students can gain something from this exercise..."

After eating, Mu Qingyun put away the lunch box and walked to the password door. A month ago, she must have stayed away when she saw such a situation, as long as she didn't cause trouble to others.

But in this short month, with so much experience, she is no longer worried about common things like mistakes, embarrassment, and failure.

Mu Qingyun walked over, stared at the password door for seven or eight minutes, took out a marker pen and ticked out more than 8 questions on the wall.

"Do these few things first, and let the rest go."

At this time, the students were a little flustered, and someone took the lead, and naturally some students obeyed obediently.

In the minds of many students, Mu Qingyun is indeed qualified to speak.

The number of more than 30 questions is not small, but there are enough students, especially the students of No. [-] Middle School, all of them are experts in doing the questions, and they can solve most of them quickly.

After the topic was finished, many students watched eagerly.

Mu Qingyun glanced at it and walked forward.

Several students were taken aback: "Don't!"

Mu Qingyun glanced at everyone calmly, and said with a smile: "Since I did it—"

As he said, he held the old-fashioned combination lock dial on the revolving door and exerted a little force.

Click.

The door is open.

"Certainly."

All the students were stunned for a moment, and then cheers erupted.

In the male dormitory building not far away, many students saw that the female dormitory building was unimpeded, and they were impatient: "Zhao Yang, come on!"

Zhao Yang was not disturbed at all, and continued his problem-solving process in an orderly manner.

When he does one thing, he always concentrates on it, and only pays attention to the thing itself. Although he likes to win rather than lose, winning or losing is just a small dessert after dinner. What really matters is the present moment.

Zhao Yang was so calm, other people's hearts also felt calm.

Gao Xiaowei suddenly felt that the wind was a bit cold.

There are so many people around, but he only feels lonely and boundless.

People like Zhao Yang will probably never be able to understand his feelings.

Thinking of the words he heard from his former classmates last night, remembering everything in the past, Gao Xiaowei lowered his eyebrows, opened his schoolbag, took out an incense and a small, half-palm-sized incense burner and lit it.

He wants to be the star of the show.

"Brother Weizi, what are you doing?"

When the incense was not lit, no one paid attention to it. Once the incense was lit, many students turned their heads to look at him unconsciously.

Gao Xiaowei said with a smile: "I have participated in two disaster drills in Yanzhou, and they were organized by the Institute of Pre-disaster Civilization. I selected young students to participate in the All Sky Blue Continent. I scored first in both times and won the 'Sky Blue Medal' '."

In a word, the audience was in an uproar.

Even Zhao Yang turned to look at him.

The students in No. [-] Middle School were even more stunned.

Gao Xiaowei got up and walked to the door, glanced at the answer that Zhao Yang had already made, and instinctively reached out to hold the turntable.

Click.

The password door opened slowly.

"Wow!"

(End of this chapter)