"It's not impossible to give Xiaotian a chance, but Madam wants to..."

Zhao Xukun stood up and walked behind Song Baifang with a sinister smile.

Song Baifang was slightly startled and clenched his hands tightly.

"Boss, what do you want me to do?"

Seeing Song Baifang completely immersed in the role-playing, Zhao Xukun was very happy. This was exactly the effect he wanted.

Zhao Xukun gently placed his hand on Song Baifang's shoulder and spoke softly.

"As long as Madam can completely obey my words, I will give Xiaotian a chance."

Song Baifang looked at Zhao Xukun with pitiful eyes and said aggrievedly.

"Really? Boss!"

Zhao Xukun chuckled.

"Can I still lie to you?"

After saying that, Zhao Xukun directly put his hands on Song Baifang's shoulders, and the amplitude of his movements became larger and larger.

The following role-playing plot is omitted by 10,000 words because it is too violent.

......

It was not until four o'clock in the afternoon that my sister Song Baiyan gradually woke up from her sleep and walked towards the hall downstairs.

I saw a series of horrifying scenes.

Seeing her sister's ragged appearance, the younger sister smiled slightly.

On trembling legs he walked towards the two of them.

"Master, I want to play too!"

"Hiss~ You want to play?"

Zhao Xukun took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows.

"Sister...sister...you...why are you awake?"

Song Baiyan pouted her cute little mouth and muttered.

"Huh! Sister, you and the young master were having fun and didn't even call me."

Without saying a word, Zhao Xukun pulled Song Baiyan, who had just woken up, into the role-playing game.

........

The military training mobilization begins at 6:30 in the afternoon.

After playing the role-playing game in the villa, I rushed to school at exactly 6:20 in the afternoon.

There were only a few people on the roads within the campus.

And on the school playground, the activity was in full swing at this time.

The entire freshman class rushed to the school playground, quietly waiting for the instructor to arrive.

Zhao Xukun, who already had a general understanding of Shanghai University, drove his Koenigsegg to a parking space closest to the playground.

On the way, he could also see dozens of instructors walking in an orderly manner.

The roar of the sports car also attracted the attention of the instructors.

"Oh my god! Are all college students these days so well-off?"

"Driving a sports car?"

"That's normal at Magic City University. I just saw a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, BMW, Audi, or Porsche parked in the parking lot."

"This is an aristocratic school. Driving a sports car is common."

A teacher who has been teaching freshmen at Magic University for several consecutive years has already become a popular figure.

However, this was the first time he had seen a sports car like this in real life, and his blood was boiling with excitement.

"Quiet, keep in line!"

As the chief instructor in the instructor team, he watched the instructors behind him muttering and shouting loudly.

"One two one, one two one!"

"One two one, one two one!"

Zhao Xukun, sitting in the driver's seat, watched as the instructors got closer and closer to the playground. He couldn't help but step on the accelerator and drove past the group of instructors.

Soon, the sports car disappeared from their sight.

"So crazy? Didn't you see the instructor up ahead and still stepped on the accelerator?"

"If this were a freshman, I'd show you how I'd put an end to his arrogance."

A burly instructor said this angrily.

"One two one, one two one!"

.......

After parking the car, Zhao Xukun walked slowly towards the classroom on the playground.

It is September, and although it is an autumn evening and the sun is setting quietly behind the mountain, the scorching heat of the day has not yet completely faded away.

All the freshmen on the playground were wearing camouflage uniforms. Except for dozens of assistant students and students from school departments, only Zhao Xukun was wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of sneakers.

Coming to the last row of the class, the last few people standing were Zhao Xukun’s roommates, and there was also a girl among them.

The other three people in the dormitory greeted Zhao Xukun one after another.

Even Wu Litao, who had some conflicts with Zhao Xukun before, also greeted Zhao Xukun.

"Mr. Zhao, you're here."

"A Kun, why are you here just now? The instructor is almost here."

A girl with two braids and a camouflage hat saw Zhao Xukun walking towards her not far away, and hurriedly emerged from the crowd. Although it was evening, thousands of people gathered in the playground, and the heat waves still came one after another. The air was mixed with all kinds of strange smells.

The girl's face was steamed red by the heat. When she came in front of Zhao Xukun, she felt like she was about to suffocate.

"Here, this is your camouflage uniform. Why didn't you come to school yesterday?"

"I saw that all the students in our class have received their camouflage uniforms, and only yours is left. So I will temporarily collect it for you."

Zhang Rouxuan handed the several sets of camouflage uniforms in her hands to Zhao Xukun.

On the night after the freshman ceremony, Zhao Xukun's class held a meeting. It had been almost a week since school started, and it was time to establish class leaders.

Zhang Rouxuan, who wanted to make a change in college, went on stage that night to run for the position of life committee member, and Liao Yongqiang was the class monitor.

Liu Zhenlun ran for the position of study committee member.

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