"The information provided by the review team is our first impression of them. During the subsequent live broadcasts, the review team will observe the contestants' activities throughout and create analysis charts about them."
Analysis diagram?
Hearing this, Mu Qingyun frowned. So, the three trials of the military academy not only determine whether one can enter the military academy, but also determine one's future development within the military academy.
"By analyzing the potential, teamwork ability, and ability to improve, the first stage can actually reveal the potential of all players."
Su Qiluo curled her lips, "Passing the first test already qualifies you for military academy. The second test is mainly to weed out those who climbed up by clinging to powerful figures."
"I understand." She leaned back knowingly. That made sense; her team had come out of the wilderness so much earlier than expected, they deserved to be taken seriously.
Moreover, Su Qiluo and the people from the military academy should also be able to see that her special ability is not ordinary fire.
"I'm done eating." She glanced at the considerable amount of food left on the table and looked up at Su Qiluo.
The hotel she booked had its own restaurant, which had a food warmer. Whether she ate there or took away food, she could use the warmer.
So, she can eat these things for a few more meals if she takes them back.
"Take this to go." Su Qiluo casually grabbed a food bag that the waiter had already placed there and started packing it up.
She glanced at the food bag, which could extend the shelf life of food by about ten days.
This high-tech era is so convenient.
Su Qiluo ordered a lot, but he didn't eat much. Mu Qingyun couldn't eat that much by herself either. The table was full of the smell of money.
He packed it up and handed it to her.
"Thank you, farewell." She looked up gratefully and nodded, then, as if remembering something, said, "If we happen to meet again, I'll go with you to pick out a gift for someone you like and give you some suggestions."
"Choosing a gift?" Su Qiluo didn't expect to hear this, nor did she understand why she had to choose a gift.
“Didn’t you say you lied to her and should give her a gift to apologize? Girls like gifts, and maybe she’ll forgive you if she’s happy.” Mu Qingyun shared her thoughts, but she didn’t expect to see Su Qiluo’s surprised expression.
Is he really a straight man?
Forget it, it's none of her business anyway, and it's not like I'm the one who gets upset by straight men.
"I'm leaving." Since she was still carrying heavy food, she said goodbye and turned to leave.
Su Qiluo stared blankly at the departing figure. A girl? Oh, yes, he didn't seem to have said whether the person he liked was male or female.
He reached for the sunglasses and mask on the table, put them on one by one, and only walked downstairs after making sure everything was in order.
"General Su, are you leaving?"
As soon as he walked down, the barbecue stall owner rushed over to him, standing beside him with a respectful expression.
"Something wrong?" He raised an eyebrow in confusion, somewhat puzzled.
"Ah, it's nothing, it's nothing." The barbecue stall owner quickly shook his head.
As soon as he said it was nothing, Su Qiluo immediately turned and walked out.
"Ah, that..."
I hadn't walked more than a few steps when I heard the barbecue stall owner's voice behind me again.
This time, Su Qiluo was genuinely getting impatient.
"Get to the point!"
He hates people who ramble on and on, never getting to the point.
Startled by the angry rebuke, the barbecue stall owner stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence, "Th-that, I, I want, I want..."
Goodness, is he really that scary? He scared someone so much that they started stuttering.
He patiently looked at the barbecue stall owner, waiting for him to finish speaking.
"I want to take a photo with you, and then, could you please give me an autograph?" The barbecue stall owner finally managed to finish his sentence, his voice trembling.
"Give it to me." He held out his hand and said calmly.
"Huh? Wh-what?"
"Paper and pen, didn't you want an autograph?" He frowned, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
He used to hate the act of signing autographs. He didn't think his signature was "noble" and never wanted to see people looking delighted when they received his autograph.
There's nothing to be happy about. Everyone is the same, so why insist on elevating him?
But now, he's gotten used to this behavior.
For no other reason than that the name "Su Qiluo" brings hope to people; it is a goal and aspiration for others.
The barbecue stall owner suddenly realized that he didn't know why he, who was usually quite smart, had performed so poorly in front of his idol today.
He handed her the paper and pen, which she took and quickly signed her name.
The owner of the barbecue stand had learned his lesson; after accepting the autograph, he immediately picked up his phone from the table.
Seeing this, Su Qiluo took the initiative to step forward, took off her sunglasses and mask, stood next to the boss, and looked at the boss's phone.
The boss immediately pressed the camera button on his phone, and with a "click," a selfie appeared on the screen.
After taking the photos, Su Qiluo raised his head and said, "I'm leaving." Then he left.
"Please take care, and welcome to come again next time." The boss bent down almost 180 degrees, and after Su Qiluo's figure completely disappeared, he straightened up and looked at the group photo from earlier.
"Hehehe, General, hehehe."
Looking at Su Qiluo's stunningly handsome face, the boss grinned lewdly.
He's going to hide his phone on his person all night, and print out a hundred or so copies first thing tomorrow morning. Oh, and he also needs to get a nice, expensive photo frame made.
We'll put one in the living room, two in the bedroom, three in the study, and keep one as a family heirloom.
...
As soon as Mu Qingyun returned to the hotel, she lay down immediately. After renewing her reservation for a while, she tidied up a bit and snuggled into bed to fall asleep.
Today was the best sleep she'd had since she came here.
The mattress was soft, the bedding was nice, the pillows were fluffy and soft, the room was spacious, and there was a faint fragrance in the air.
For a period of time afterward, she continued as she has today, selling on time and in the correct quantity every day, without being greedy, just counting her remaining stock to sell.
However, she sometimes walks around the streets at night, but she has never seen Su Qiluo again. She doesn't know what he's been busy with lately.
With the money in hand, she immediately bought an envelope and wrapped the black card and banknotes in some paper.
She went to the bank specifically to exchange the banknotes, and calculated the amount she spent from her black card at a ratio of one to ten.
She put on elaborate makeup and went to Xiong Ruoyou's company in person, waiting outside.
She didn't approach Xiong Da until he came out.
"Huh, is there something you need?" Suddenly blocked by a woman, Xiong Da stood there dumbfounded.
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