That night, after Ling Anqi returned to the dormitory with several large bags, the coaxing spread the next day. At first, the girls didn't believe it very much, and even suspected that what Song Baojun gave Ling Anqi was just cheap items. It seemed to be too much, but it was actually not worth the penny.

The noisy girls soon discovered in the pile of exquisite and high-end gifts that this was not the answer they wanted. First-line brands of cosmetics, beautiful clothing with high-end fabrics, dazzling luxury jewelry.

Including the Hummer H3 parked downstairs in the dormitory, everyone's three views were broken.

All the evidence points to a result. The silly girl was kept by Song Baojun from the Chinese Department!

This not only did not make everyone feel frustrated, but it was even more encouraging.

They have time to try.

They can try their best to test what kind of girl Song Baojun likes, so as to achieve their goals through the generous Song Baojun.

For example, you can ask him to help him sign a favorable contract with Sanqiu Group, which will become the foundation of his career in the entertainment industry. Or through his relationship, Professor Tu Fen, who is important in the entertainment industry, can say a few good words to himself.

This is worthy of their youthful and delicate body for it.

Ling Anqi couldn't figure out what these boring classmates were thinking. Seeing that the crowds around her were crowded and she couldn't find idle fitness equipment, she planned to turn around and leave.

A boy who looked very strong and called her.

"Hey, you're the famous giant girl in the Art Academy?"

Ling Anqi hated this nickname very much, but she was not used to refusing, so she had to whisper: "Who are you?"

The boy was over 1.80 meters tall, with a red body, and the exposed muscle mass was as beautiful as an ancient Greek marble sculpture. Beads of sweat were flowing down from his shoulders. It was obvious that the boy had undergone strict and standard training to develop such beautiful muscles.

"My name is Xiang Wenfeng." The boy wiped his face with a towel, looked at Ling Anqi up and down, and said, "It's indeed a giant. Are you interested in competing with me?"

Four or five men and women watching the fun stood behind Xiang Wenfeng. One of them had a hot body and a very cold look. While talking to Ling Anqi, Xiang Wenfeng kept looking back at the woman. The others laughed and kept laughing.

No matter how stupid Ling Anqi was, she knew that this was the woman who asked the suitor to come here to provoke her in order to embarrass herself.

"Your body is very strong." Xiang Wenfeng reached out to pinch Ling Anqi's arm slightly frivolously, and was gently pushed away by the latter. "Or why we use the equipment bench press, the bench press record of this gym is 227 kilograms. I want to see what level you can achieve."

“Uh…not available.”

In fact, Ling Anqi was not so simple and direct as a rejection party. The silly girl went through a lot of thoughts in just a few seconds.

She was born with a soft temperament and rarely refused others, no matter what outrageous request, even though she hated that person very much.

Seeing the boy's smiley face and the indifference of the girl opposite, Ling Anqi realized that she was carrying a heavy task and should not waste time with them. Mr. asked him to master the control method of strength as soon as possible.

Xiang Wenfeng was stunned and said, "What? Don't you have the courage to compete? Let me tell you the truth, my best score in the Invincible Gym outside the school is 239 kilograms, which is far beyond the record of the Art Gym."

"What's my business?" Once Ling Anqi said the words of rejection, her subsequent attitude gradually became natural.

Xiang Wenfeng looked back at the hot-bodied girl and smiled and said, "It's okay, considering that you are a woman, as long as the bench press reaches 200 kilograms, I will allow you to leave with decentness."

"What about that?" Ling Anqi asked.

Xiang Wenfeng saw a hint of encouragement from the hot-bodied girl's eyes and said, "Otherwise? Then you have to stay and play boring games with us, such as cleaning up equipment, cleaning, and washing towels for everyone, how about it?"

"Not possible."

"Oh, do you really want to toast or not? Then I'll let you have a good look!" Xiang Wenfeng reached out to Ling Anqi, his five fingers closed together, and at the same time, his left foot forward to Ling Anqi's knee, and a very obvious Taekwondo gesture was made.

"Get out." For a moment, Ling Anqi really wanted to smash the head of this annoying guy with one elbow.

But reason defeated the rage, and she realized that this was not a death arena, her opponent was not Yosuke Takamiya, and she did not have the protection of Mr. Song by her side.

So Ling Anqi was excited and her mind was working quickly, thinking about how to deal with this extremely boring boy.

She tried to suppress her anger and shouted in a deep voice: "I don't want to pay attention to you."

At the same time, reach out and open the other party.

Xiang Wenfeng suddenly felt excited and smiled and said, "Dare you still dare to fight back? I said that I am not only a fitness expert, but also a Taekwondo master in the School of Sports!"

As he said that, he turned his hands up, held Ling Anqi's sleeves, pressed down the center of gravity, and threw the other party to the ground.

Ling Anqi knew that she could not give up. She wanted Xiang Wenfeng to retreat when he knew the difficulties, but she was also afraid that her hands and feet would be damaged and killed in one go.

In the previous few fights, the silly girl attacked the thunderous force. She beat more than a dozen boys of the Waste Bird in the blink of an eye, instantly destroyed the troops from the security department, and instantly killed Yosuke Takami and his accomplices. That was because she had to protect her husband from being hurt, and more because her husband could cure her for her, and would not have any sequelae when she defeated the enemy.

There are not so many benefits at the moment. The school strictly prohibits fighting among classmates. Once discovered, they will be suspended at school at a minimum, and at worst, they will be fired.

Moreover, the man's words were just a little frivolous, which was not a serious crime. It was a bit too much to kill him.

How to balance the two, Ling Anqi suddenly realized: controlling anger, that is, controlling power.

The silly girl reached out and pushed forward. The force started to be emitted from her shoulders. When it was transmitted to her forelimbs, she shook her wrists gently, causing a shock out of thin air, pressing against Xiang Wenfeng's chest.

Xiang Wenfeng seemed to be standing under the pool, opening the gate above to release water, and dozens of tons or hundreds of tons of water flowed out, impacting his body. He was not so crazy, domineering, and even quite soft, but he could not resist at all.

He suddenly became unstable and staggered back more than ten steps. His vest hit the wall, making only the eyes popped into Venus, and his chest was extremely stuffy and irritable.

Xiang Wenfeng wanted to pounce on him and compete with Ling Anqi, but he couldn't stand up no matter what he said, so he stroked his chest and squatted on the ground slowly. It took him a long time to calm down.

When the stars floating in his eyes finally dissipated, he saw a few men and women around him looking at him worriedly, and Ling Anqi had long disappeared.

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...

At midnight, Song Baojun was sleeping in a daze, as if he heard someone calling his name.

"Who is it so noisy and noisy so late?" Song Baojun rubbed his face impatiently, thinking that he was still sleeping in the dormitory, and some bored roommate was making trouble again.

Opening his sleepy eyes, he quickly woke up.

He wore the thermal underwear he had before going to bed and stepped barefoot on the ground in the imaginary space.

Song Baojun had no habit of sleeping in clothes and had always liked to be shirtless. Today, the situation was different. He slept with his younger sister Han Ruoyi. The hotel suite provided by the street office only had two bedrooms and one living room, and the master bedroom was left for his parents, and the second bedroom was Han Ruoyi.

The old man expected that the house was renovated for about half a month, his son had a dormitory at Chazhou University, and Song Jingtong could also live in the school, which would make them both wronged for a week at most and would not have to come back on weekends. When the new villa is ready next week, he would be able to move in directly, so he would not have to squeeze into the hotel suite.

Unexpectedly, Song Baojun went to Liu Xiyue's house to see Liu Qinglin today and went home early.

The couple had to arrange for him to live in the same room with his younger sister. But this was no big deal. First, Han Ruoyi was still young, and second, Han Ruoyi was originally a "close friend" designated by Wu Xiufang. Song Baojun's nominal wife, so outsiders could not talk about it.

Despite this, the two of them covered themselves with a quilt. Song Baojun was embarrassed to be shirtless and wore a set of underwear.

The sky in the imaginary space is covered with dark clouds, falling down darkly, almost close to the top of the head, which makes people feel very depressing, and it feels like "black clouds are pressing against the city and want to destroy it".

A ball of light that was constantly flashing light appeared in front of you.

"The subject, there are two things that must be notified."

"Who did I call me? It turned out to be you."

The philosophical personality said in a calm and steady voice: "A good news, a bad news. Let me tell you the good news first. With the efforts of romantic personality, the soul furnace has been completed, and all that is left is the final adjustment work."

“Where is the bad news?”

The philosophical personality says: "The bad news is that the virtual space has begun to become unstable for some reason, and I am working hard to investigate this matter."

Improper space is unstable?

Song Baojun immediately became nervous. Imaginary space can be said to be the foundation of the thirty-two personalities. This parallel space, different from the real world, has unimaginable power to reshape everything he wants. Once a problem occurs, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Let's take a look. Imagine that the current gravity is zero, and you can leave the ground with just a little external force."

Guided by his philosophical personality, Song Baojun floated into the air ten meters above the ground, looking down at everything around the void space.

Compared to the last entry, the space extends one-half of the area and becomes extremely vast. In the distance are undulating green mountains, towering across the clouds. The tops of the highest peaks are covered with snow, with an altitude of more than 3,000 meters. A large river also appeared, originating from the mountains and gradually converging into a river channel, flowing to the boundary of unknown locations.

The lush forest feels prosperous and full of vitality at first sight.

Flowers are everywhere on the grassland, and the antelope and deer are galloping and leaping.

The wildly growing wild grass is like a green sea of ​​grass. Due to the light and shadow effects produced by sunlight and cloud shadows, the vast sea of ​​grass rises and falls in rows with the wind, as if the rushing waves are rushing towards the horizon.

The winding river water is blue and clear, like a piece of plain silk, soft, soft, and scattered across the sky. The green mountains cast rippling reflections, and colorful flowers and stars dot the two sides.

"It's so beautiful, I can't imagine that there will be such a paradise. When did that river appear?"

Faced with such a beautiful scene, Song Baojun muttered to himself like a patient who had just recovered from a serious illness.

The philosophical personality explains: "The romantic personality named it 'Tianbao River', also known as the holy river, which means that it is rich in objects and has outstanding people and spiritual land. The mountain is called the Linghua Mountain Range, and the main peak is Linghua Peak, and the Tianbao River originates from Linghua Peak."

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