Chapter 45 Weird, weird!

Yuan Ye knew that his current mood was wrong. He just wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat something and then return to the dormitory to calm down.

Thinking of this, the speed of his feet increased and he walked straight towards the canteen.

After entering the canteen and ordering a set meal, Yuan Ye found a seat near the door and sat down.

"Eh? Isn't this a coward from our class?"

"No, I am a noble, and my status is very noble."

As soon as Yuan Ye sat down, he heard the tall voices of two women beside him. Yuan Ye glanced sideways, and it was the tall and short women he met at the admissions office earlier.

Yuan Zhi was upset and didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he just immersed himself in his meal.

"Oh, I didn't expect Tu Laomao to be so cold, how cool are you?" the tall woman said, and then she came to Yuan Ye's side with a dinner plate. His name was Wang Xiaoxia, because he was born on January 1st.

People of the same age like to call him Yi Xia Jie.

The shorter girl is called Qiaoqiao, and she is Wang Xiaoxia's close friend and best friend.

Seeing Sister Xia talking about Yuan Ye, Qiaoqiao simply sat directly opposite Sister Xia. In this way, Yuan Ye seemed to be extremely happy, surrounded by two beauties.

After these two beauties sat down, the conversation started, and the most they talked about was Yuan Ye beside them. Nobles, adopted children, and old-fashioned clothes were the topics they competed to talk about.

The topic was more sarcastic. In their eyes, a real noble should be like Hua Zichuan, handsome, luxuriously dressed and polite.

As for the guy in front of me, he doesn't look like a nobleman, and he eats like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Hey, hey." Qiaoqiao suddenly poked Sister Xia's arm and pointed at Yuan Ye's chest. This finger was okay. Then she saw the two girls suddenly burst into laughter. This smile was unacceptable.

After cleaning up, they simply held their bellies and laughed, with coughs mixed in with their laughter.

Hearing such sarcastic laughter, Yuan Ye said nothing, but under his calm appearance, his irritability suddenly lit up like a pile of hay. He did not know that in the school, some powerful and wealthy people

Girls often like to make trouble like this. This may be due to the extreme emptiness in their hearts.

"Haha, little old faker, you are really good at wearing a fake brand name, and the fake is so bad, at least you need to get a high imitation." Sister Xia smiled and pointed at Yuan Ye's chest with a trembling finger.

Trademark Road.

I saw "t" printed on the jacket on Yuan Ye's chest, and in the Max District, there was a famous brand of clothes called t1.

Yuan Ye was unmoved and put the last spoonful into his mouth. He stood up slowly, looked at Sister Xia who was blocking his way, and said coldly: "Get out of the way."

At this time, the two girls had begun to stop laughing, but Sister Xia had no intention of getting out of the way. She was not afraid of what Yuan Ye could do in full view of everyone.

Sister Xia looked at Yuan Ye and deliberately pushed out her breasts with a provocative look on her face. Her breasts that had just laughed continued to rise and fall, full of seductive flavor.

"Little Laomao, if you have the ability, just come."

As soon as Sister Xia finished speaking, Yuan Ye walked over and bumped into Sister Xia's body, knocking Sister Xia out of the chair.

"Ouch!" A sweet cry rang out, immediately attracting the attention of all the students around her. Sister Xia was hit by Yuan Ye and sat down on the ground, with a look of pain on her face.

Yuan Ye's expression was not moved at all, he moved the table indifferently, the pace of his steps did not change at all, and he did not even look at Sister Xia who fell on the ground.

"This classmate, is this too much for treating a beautiful woman?" Although the plot of fighting against injustice is not new, the probability of it happening is indeed very high, especially when the target of rescue is a beautiful woman.

Yuan Ye looked coldly at the man in front of him. Judging from the student number on his chest, the man in front of him should be a second-year student in the air combat department.

Just glancing at him slightly, Yuan Ye walked out of the cafeteria. Seeing Yuan Ye's indifference, the student who was fighting against injustice couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He quickly stretched out his hand to grab Yuan Ye's collar. The air combat department student

The biggest characteristic of students is their quick reactions and quick hands.

Snapped.

The second-year student's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air without any warning. Looking at Yuan Ye's hand, he had already firmly grasped his wrist.

Compared with the white and tender hands of the second grader, Yuan Ye's calloused hands looked more capable.

Hands so fast?

The second grader was a little surprised. A rough estimate showed that the unattractive guy in front of him must have hands around 15cm at least. Such hands are not uncommon in Aya Air Combat Academy, but if he appeared among the first year students, it would be a bit weird.

, and it was still netbsp; The situation in front of them made other students who were watching the excitement a little shocked, and their eyes kept looking at Yuan Ye's body. Judging from the number on Yuan Ye's chest, he was suspected to be a freshman netbsp;

Yuan Ye was unmoved by other people's gazes and glanced coldly at the second-year student in front of him. He flipped his wrist, then flicked his hand away with all his strength, and then walked away in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

Now no one dares to step forward to save the beauty.

It wasn't until Yuan Ye's figure disappeared that the second-year student realized what he was doing, and his face suddenly turned red.

Since Yuan Ye already had a general understanding of the school's layout through a light-sensing computer beforehand, it was not difficult for Yuan Ye to find the nearby canteen.

The food in the cafeteria was quite delicious, but Yuan Ye, who was in a bad mood, couldn't taste it.

After eating something hastily, Yuan Ye hurried to the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Yuan Ye took off his coat, rushed into the bathroom, and turned on the cold water faucet.

The cold water poured on him, calming his emotions slightly and making him calmer.

Thinking about what just happened, Yuan Ye couldn't help but smile bitterly. Originally, in his opinion, the campus should be a place filled with innocence and innocence, but he didn't expect that there is such a law of the jungle. It seems that he should pay more attention in the future, Yuan Ye warned.

Own.

Despite the cold water splashing on his face and the water droplets sliding down his body, his thoughts gradually began to become clearer.

After drying his body, Yuan Ye walked out of the bathroom, fell down on the big bed, and stared at the ceiling. Thinking of the two classes this morning, he had a headache. He was not afraid of things he didn't understand, but he could encounter things he didn't understand.

Things, I don’t know how to start with, that’s another story.

About twenty minutes later, Yuan Ye sat up from the bed, picked up the electronic board, put it in front of the desk, and began to study it. At that moment, he was already ruthless and wanted to understand it no matter what.

I will pick up the materials from two classes in the morning, and at worst I will start reading them again from the fourth grade of elementary school.

Faced with a lot of symbols that he didn't understand, Yuan Ye simply adopted the stupidest and the only method that was available to him at the moment, which was to copy the symbols that were like a book from heaven into a document, and then search them one by one.

Then put them together again.

Although Yuan Ye didn't know if this method would work, it was the only thing he could do at the moment.

The reason why Yuan Ye is so persistent is because he knows very well that if he doesn't even understand the theory, how can he continue on the road to air combat?

Just when Yuan Ye was copying the unknown symbols into a blank document according to his own idea, his expression suddenly froze, and then his pupils quickly turned a few times in his eye sockets.

After a while, Yuan Ye quickly took off his underwear, took out the metal page, and compared it carefully. Yuan Ye found that several more symbols on the back of the metal page were completely consistent with the symbols he had copied.

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This discovery made Yuan Ye a little happy and full of motivation. He knew that he was not far away from figuring out the secret of the metal page.

Through the campus encyclopedia website of Aya Air Combat Academy, Yuan Ye spent a lot of effort to figure out the meaning of the two symbols, "bsp; Although these two symbols are insignificant in the vast ocean of knowledge about air combat, for Yuan Ye

Ye Ye has indeed made great progress. In his heart, it is like two rays of dawn shooting down from the dense sky, illuminating his originally chaotic world. As long as there is progress, it is worthy of happiness. This is

His standard.

Just when Yuan Ye was lost in selfless study, there were suddenly several soft knocks on the door.

Who could it be?

Yuan Ye suddenly became alert. This was an instinct he developed as a street child. After all, during that period, if he did not always be vigilant, he would probably die without knowing how he died.

He hurriedly put the metal page into his underwear pocket, and then put away some clues.

After tidying up his clothes a little, Yuan Ye walked to the door.

"Who?" Yuan Ye asked through the intercom at the door.

"Brother Xiaoye? I'm Chen Chuang." A voice that was very familiar to Yuan Ye came from the intercom.

Hearing this voice, Yuan Ye's vigilance weakened and he opened the door casually.

Chen Chuang sneaked in sneakily, and then said "Wow", and then started to look around: "Brother Xiaoye, you are exaggerating. You can live in such a dormitory. It seems that your appearance

Uncle is not bad to the core yet."
Chapter completed!