After the War I Became a Women’s Clothing Boss - Chapter 139
“What number is this?” Taya’s voice sounded aside, with a bit of schadenfreude.
Der Spiegel looked at her with a bit of grievance and raised her hands: “…Ten, it’s a bit more difficult than I thought…”
“Those are the candidates I carefully selected, and the rest—” Ming Jing frowned slightly as she looked at the list in her hand.
Taya looked around and saw that the next person on the list was: Duli Kenya.
Taya raised her eyebrows, but began to analyze seriously: “Duli. Kenya is a combination of wind and gold mutations, and the attack power and speed are very impressive, suitable for manipulation All-round mecha.”
Taya reluctantly agreed to join the team under the soft and hard bubble of the mirror, but within a few days, she has already learned the characteristics of the mecha and the formation of the team.
“I don’t agree.” After listening to Ding Jing’s explanation, Du Li refused expressionlessly: “I don’t have time to play this kind of game with you.”
Du Li’s face changed suddenly, and her eyes were panic and slightly embarrassed.
“So you’re here to humiliate me!”
The door in front of him slammed hard.
Der Spiegel closed the door again and looked at Taya suspiciously: “…Did I say something wrong?”
Taya shook her head and sighed: “Kenya’s family has been marginalized because of her background as a star bandit, you are not saying that she still has a star bandit habit and likes to provoke and fight. .”
After this wave, Ming Jing couldn’t help but feel a little dejected.
There are only a few people who are as warm as water. “
Der Spiegel gradually cleared her mind and said thoughtfully: “You mean to start from the organizer and school level first, so as to drive everyone to join in—”
“At the same time, the publicity activities of the competition cannot be less. Wen Rushui is a good example, and her training and competition videos are very good publicity materials.”
Taya talked about these things, and at that moment, Der Spiegel seemed to return to the time when the conductors talked loudly during the game.
She walked for a while, looked at Taya who was already making detailed plans and said, “You will definitely be an excellent conductor.”
Der Spiegel suspended the door-to-door persuasion plan and began to devote herself to the training of Taya and Wen Rushui.
She is a stern instructor, and there is a shadow of Xue Ao in her body.
Girls can often be seen training on the playground at night.
“Too slow! Too slow! If you can’t finish running in 20 minutes, give me another hour of practice!”
Der Spiegel squeezed the time and roared with a straight face to the sweaty two people on the playground.
Wen Rushui and Taya didn’t complain after hearing this, they just wiped the sweat from their faces, took a deep breath and quickened their pace again.
At this time, there will always be people around in twos and threes, whispering:
“They’re not really going to the competition are they?”
“On such a level, how can you compare with those in the military academy! It’s just a waste of effort!”
“This kind of thankless thing is for a fool to do it!”
…
Du Li listened to the little sister’s gossip, her eyes were deep and her expression was complicated.
Schools are full during the day and there is a lack of suitable training equipment in the school.
Der Spiegel Tozimuge smuggled some equipment commonly used in the First Military Academy to the school. After on-the-spot investigation and bribes from the school staff, finally found a piece belonging to the warehouse behind the canteen. their secret base.
Der Spiegel set up a black fog barrier near the warehouse, removed the monitoring equipment nearby, and picked and selected several times according to the layout of the training room in memory, and finally created a decent training venue.
Running is just the most basic warm-up exercise, followed by strength and agility training.
Their training usually takes place in the middle of the night. After the roll call is completed and the lights in the dormitory are turned off, Der Jing will guide Taya and Wen Rushui according to the orthodox training methods of the First Military Academy.
These trainings that Der Spiegel thinks are normal or even worth mentioning are no less than **** for Taya and the others.
“Xiaoru, are you really all right? You look tired.”
Wen Rushui’s roommate asked with concern as she looked at her lying down on the table during recess to catch up on sleep.
Still recalling the points Der Spiegel taught her about mind control.
As a result, she couldn’t bear to fall asleep at the next dessert, and almost set the whole classroom on fire.
Then I was taken to the thinking room by the walking school rules.
When Wen Rushui came out of the thinking room, night had fallen, and Ming Jing and Taya stood quietly outside the door waiting for her.
“Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep in class.” Wen Rushui hurriedly ran towards them and said nervously, “Is it time for training, let’s go!”
Der Jing stood motionless and said with a chuckle, “No, you have a good rest today.”
As she spoke, she reached out and stroked her warm cheek, gently wiping off a smudge on her face.
Der Spiegel’s movements were gentle, her fingertips were slightly cool, her eyes as deep as the night contained a warm light, bathed in her sight, and her tense body as warm as water relaxed a little.
“Am I… holding back?” Wen Rushui lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice.
During these days of training, she gradually realized the fact that her brother did not lie to her, and it really takes great courage and determination to become a qualified mecha soldier.
All of this is not something that can be accomplished with just a few words of effort. And she is still a long, long distance from the passing line.
“You’re already great.” Ming Jing rubbed her head and said warmly.
Der Spiegel has not only been helping Wen Rushui, Wen Rushui’s persistence and hard work, but also the courage to support Der Spiegel to move forward.
“Here you are.” Taya handed Wen Rushui a book, which is an autobiography of Princess Heye: “I heard that you are a fan of Princess Heye, and there is her handwriting on it. Sign it for you.”
Taya used to have a cold face, and Wen Rushui usually did not dare to get close to her, but at that moment, in Wen Rushui’s eyes, she was shining brightly.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly to take the autobiography, and opened it carefully, as if she was reading a rare book.
On the first page of the book is a picture of Princess Heye wearing a crown.
Heye Yalan, is the most famous princess of Yalan royal family.
It is known as the rose that blooms in the crown.
The era she was born was in the trough of the Yalan royal family’s internal and external troubles.
Because of the suppression of the federal government outside, the turmoil of the battle for the throne inside is turbulent, and there is no peace.
This dazzling imperial crown is crumbling under the crushing of the wheel of history and the collision of the interests of people’s hearts, and is about to fall apart.
Heye Yalan, who just graduated from the Royal Women’s College at that time, turned the tide and seized power with absolute toughness and amazing governance talent to stabilize the Yalan royal family that was about to fall apart.
And take retreat as advance, voluntarily give up all the privileges of the previous royal family, and join the Federation as a super family to fight for interests.
The eye of truth that penetrates people’s hearts shines the most dazzling light on her body.
It’s just this most splendid rose, withering at the most beautiful time.
On the eve of her coming to the throne, an accident happened suddenly, the guards of the royal family were all lost, she fell on the throne forever, and the blood stained the carpet.
The garden of the universe lost its most beautiful rose, and the galaxy also wept for her.
And the crown, which has not yet attracted the attention of the public, is permanently sealed in the secret room of the Yalan royal family, out of sight.
Wen Rushui stroked the autograph next to the photo, a complex emotion flooded into her heart, but it only turned into a slightly choked sentence.
“Taya, I hope—you can become the Queen of the Alan Royal Family.”
Taya raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, a relaxed smile appeared on her face, and her indifferent face softened in an instant.
“This is exactly what I want.”
Taya turned to look at the mirror, her tone was full of confidence and determination: “As for the things you worried about before, don’t worry anymore.”
Her eyes turned to the starry night, and a little bit of light fell in her jade-like transparent pupils, Taya reached out her hand, as if to hold the falling starlight.
“The string of destiny has given guidance, Mirror, what you have hoped for will happen-“