Chapter 40 Practicing Plum Blossom Pile
Lan Ximeng placed her hand on a plum blossom pile and pushed hard, and Lan Ximeng successfully stood on the plum blossom pile.
But only half of her foot was supported, so Lan Ximeng waved her hands up and down and successfully stood firm.
Fortunately, she has good balance.
At this moment, I felt a sense of weightlessness, and the plum blossom pile under my feet suddenly became shorter.
Lan Ximeng lost her balance and fell from above.
"hiss!"
Fortunately, it didn't hurt much, but she didn't want to lie down in the infirmary.
Lan Ximeng continued to move forward and stood firmly, always paying attention to the plum blossom pile under her feet.
The moment she felt weightlessness, Lan Ximeng jumped up quickly and stood on another plum blossom pile.
He stared at the plum blossom pile under his feet at all times, but ignored the sandbags coming from all directions.
“Ouch!”
Lan Ximeng was hit on the head by a sandbag and fell off the plum blossom pile instantly.
It didn't hurt, but the blow had the same force as the fruit thrown by the monkeys in the basement training room at home.
Is this the same system?
Lan Ximeng calmed herself down and continued forward.
This time she managed to hold on until the third one, and was lifted up into the sky by the sudden rise.
You know what, the scenery up there is pretty nice.
If you lower your head, you can see the students lying on the ground in various postures.
Oh, a male classmate was hit in the crotch.
Oops, the sandbag got into my mouth, luckily it was virtual.
Wait, now I should focus on how to land safely, ah.
"ah!"
The room was filled with Lan Ximeng's miserable cries.
“Bang!”
Lan Ximeng successfully landed on her face and was very glad that the system had given her an inflatable cushion, otherwise she would have to go to the infirmary to see Huang Zhi.
"Lan Ximeng, are you okay?" The classmate next to her came over to ask.
"It's okay." Just my face and nose hurt a little.
The classmate next to her looked at Lan Ximeng's red nose and made a secret decision in his heart that if he also went to the sky, he would have to land on his buttocks.
Lan Ximeng came to the rest area, picked up a bottle of water and started drinking it in small sips.
Seeing Teacher Lei Te looking at her, Lan Ximeng immediately put away the water and nodded to the teacher with a smile.
Lei Te stepped forward and looked at Lan Ximeng, whose nose was slightly red and who didn't see anything wrong, and said, "You can't use mental power."
Lan Ximeng: ...
She hasn't used her mental power since half a year ago!
After a good rest, Lan Ximeng took up her gun again and went into battle. She just didn't believe that she couldn't handle this.
A week later, Lan Ximeng successfully lasted for 3 minutes on the plum blossom pile.
She has found some tricks now.
"Lan Ximeng, can you tell me how you managed to hold on for so long?"
"Okay, first do this, then this, and then this." Lan Ximeng earnestly shared her experience with this classmate.
When she looked up, she saw that she was surrounded by her classmates. Facing their puzzled eyes, Lan Ximeng explained patiently again.
"Mengmeng, see you in four days."
"Bye-Bye."
With the warm farewell of her classmates, Lan Ximeng got into Lan Yuncheng's car.
"Oh, it seems that my sister is quite popular among classmates. Has anyone confessed to you?" Lan Yuncheng looked gossipy.
Lan Ximeng rolled her eyes at him and said, "With such intense study and training, who has the time to fall in love?"
Lan Yuncheng was stunned. "Oh, that's right. If your study intensity doesn't drive you crazy, you are an interstellar person who can take it easy."
"By the way, when is your winter vacation? It's Chinese New Year soon." Lan Yuncheng has 15 days off for Chinese New Year. Only students on Blue Star can enjoy this amount of time.
It is now January 29, 2025, and the interstellar people are celebrating the Lunar New Year.
Unexpectedly, after tens of thousands of years, the Gregorian calendar has changed several times, but the lunar calendar is still strong.
"It will be next month, for two months." Although she can take two months off, Lan Ximeng is still a little worried about her final exam.
Lan Yuncheng turned to look at his sister's worried expression and said, "What's wrong? Is the exam difficult?"
"Not really, I'm just a little nervous. This is my first exam since I came to the interstellar world." Lan Ximeng did not expect that the interstellar high school did not have monthly exams and midterm exams, only one final exam.
She was prepared for monthly exams from the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be so good, with only one exam in a semester.
As soon as she got home, Lan Ximeng saw Liuliu, wearing a puffy skirt, greeting her.
She was so excited that she immediately went forward, hugged Liuliu in her arms and kissed her.
"mua, my Liuliu is so cute, give sister a kiss."
Liu Liu used his two paws to press against Lan Ximeng's face to keep her mouth away from him.
The little master’s strength has increased again, and Liuliu can’t bear it anymore.
"Okay." Lan Yuncheng walked forward and said, "Let's eat."
Lan Ximeng was beaten, she was beaten.
She didn't actually dodge it. She had been training for so long that her muscle memory showed up.
She didn't dodge it!
Her brother must be secretly very powerful.
That’s not right, he was training openly.
Damn it, it seems I have to train harder, and next time I’ll give him a “beautiful punch” with my backhand.
"What are you doing? Why don't you go eat?" Chen Chuntao put down a dish and reminded them, "Remember to wash your hands!"
"knew."
The two quickly came to the kitchen, vying for the same sink.
"Why don't you go to the toilet and wash!" Lan Ximeng pushed Lan Yuncheng away.
Lan Yuncheng saw that his sister's strength had improved, so he immediately pushed back with force.
Lan Ximeng almost took off on the spot.
"You!" Lan Ximeng was shocked.
Lan Yuncheng begged for mercy, "I didn't mean it." He didn't expect that he would use too much force.
"You're dead!" Lan Ximeng looked ferocious and was about to pounce on Lan Yuncheng.
Lan Guoqiang grabbed the back of the neck while the man was in mid-air.
Lan Ximeng was shocked. When did her father get behind her?
"Stop playing and eat. Your mother will be angry soon." Lan Guoqiang led Lan Ximeng to the door.
"Oh." Lan Ximeng had already seen her mother's fierce look. Now she sat obediently in her seat waiting for dinner.
"Eat it."
Lan Ximeng pounced on food like a hungry ghost after practicing for an entire afternoon, and now she was starving.
Chen Chuntao picked up a piece of meat for Lan Ximeng and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
"Mom, your cooking is still the best."
Lan Yuncheng snorted and said, "The energy dishes at school are not as delicious as those at home."
"Mom, brother said..." Before Lan Ximeng could finish her words, Lan Yuncheng stuffed a chicken leg into her mouth.
Lan Ximeng bit a chicken leg that was bigger than her face and stared at Lan Yuncheng with a squint.
Lan Yuncheng tilted his head and shrugged.
Chen Chuntao looked at Lan Ximeng who was struggling with the chicken leg and said, "Mengmeng, you don't have an appointment tomorrow, right?"
Lan Ximeng swallowed the meat with difficulty and shook her head, saying, "Not yet."
"Then you will accompany me to the fashion show tomorrow."
"Whose?"
“Mine are all restored Hanfu.”
"Okay, Dad, are you coming too?"
"Yes." Lan Guoqiang nodded, "Your brother and I will go."
Lan Ximeng put the clean leg bone on the table, raised her fist and said excitedly: "Okay, let's go together tomorrow to support mom's first interstellar fashion show!"
Lan Yuncheng: "In the venue I designed."
Lan Guoqiang: "The background music is the history of China that I wrote."
There is no need to say this out loud. Lan Ximeng said she didn't want to know.
She is always the one joining in the fun. Wait, when she grows up, she will design a hit game.
Beat them!
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