Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    Senior year students rarely have time to spare.

    This weekend, the competition is temporarily over, and the competition group is lively.

    Would you like to go to a movie together.

    Because everyone is very confident in the results of this exam, they feel that they will go to Nancheng for the exam together. They will stay for two days and one night. We should get in touch with each other more now.

    Jing Qingxia looked at the lively content in the group and turned to look at Zhong Mingxue who was eating oranges.

    Now is also the rare leisure time for this student of theology, so I sit quietly on the sofa with Jing Qingxia and eat fruit.

    The noise in the TV series made them very calm.

    Zhong Mingxue felt Jing Qingxia's sight, maybe misunderstood the other party's intention, and handed her an orange.

    Jing Qingxia looked at the tender and juicy jelly orange in front of her, and bit into it without thinking.

    The juice fills the mouth and is cold and sweet.

    Zhong Mingxue was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect Jing Qingxia to bite directly.

    She licked her lips slightly, the sweetness of jelly orange still remained on her lips, and she slowly retracted her fingers.

    Jing Qingxia followed Zhong Mingxue's strength and took the orange away, and after biting it, she lost the peel.

    "Have you read the information in the group?"

    "What information?" Zhong Mingxue handed the plate to Jing Qingxia this time.

    Jing Qingxia took another piece: "They said they were going to watch a movie together and asked if we would go."

    "Do you want to go?" Zhong Mingxue didn't care about these social interactions.

    Jing Qingxia scratched her face with her index finger: "To be honest, I want to watch a movie."

    The last time I watched a movie, Jing Qingxia found out that many movies in this world are similar to the original world, but it is also very interesting to replace it with the ABO world view.

    This made Jing Qingxia feel in a trance that, in fact, the world of ABO is no different from the original world. I don't have to be so rejection, I want to accept more.

    Zhong Mingxue took out her mobile phone and looked at the chat records in the group, and she was really talking about it.

    Not only the competition group is lively, but the class group, the student union group and the small group of four are also very lively.

    At first they were concerned about whether Jing Qingxia was okay because they heard about the morning. After all, in the end, the police came, and it didn't seem like a trivial matter.

    Jing Qingxia calmly replied in the group that everything was fine.

    These boys and girls who couldn't concentrate for too long quickly shifted their attention and started talking about some topics related to games.

    It can be seen that the various tense lives in the past period have caused the children to have a rebellious mentality that they are too sorry for their life.

    Due to the competition this week, various remedial classes were announced to be suspended, giving them room to breathe.

    "If you want to watch it, let's watch it." After Zhong Mingxue had probably finished browsing, he pokes back into the competition group again, ready to give a reply.

    "Ah..." Jing Qingxia subconsciously reached out and grabbed Zhong Mingxue's hand.

    Warm and cold collided, Zhong Mingxue's body temperature was raised, and Jing Qingxia's body temperature also increased.

    "Huh?" Zhong Mingxue looked at her and squeezed out a short voice.

    "I want to watch a movie, but I don't want to be with the competition group," Jing Qingxia looked at Zhong Mingxue and slowly retracted her hand, "It's troublesome to be with them, I have to see Hate people. Why don't we just go, how about it?"

    In the future, Qingxia thinks what she thinks is very reasonable, but she regrets asking.

    This sounds like a date invitation.

    "Yes, let's go with the two of us and reject them." Zhong Mingxue said lightly.

    Jing Qingxia was not given any chance to seize her again, her slender fingers quickly poked on the phone.

    ding ding ding—

    Jing Qingxia's phone flashed several beeps.

    "I'll change clothes first." Before Jing Qingxia picked up the phone, Zhong Mingxue had already turned and left.

    Jing Qingxia picked up her mobile phone and followed, and was about to go back to her room to change her clothes. She opened the group message, and only saw "woohoo" and "ahah".

    Scroll to the front.

    Zhong Mingxue: [Jing Qingxia and I will not go. 】

    Student A: [Hmmmm? Why, do you want to live in the world of a fiancee and a wife? 】

    Look at the teasing tone.

    The following students B and C also booed.

    Zhong Mingxue: [Yes. 】

    Huh? !

    Jing Qingxia stumbled on the familiar steps and almost fell to her knees.

    Then the style of painting in the group changed.

    Student A: [Ah! What kind of dog food is this @ Jing Qingxia, you have the ability to come out! 】

    Student B: [Oh my god, it’s okay to feed the dog food directly into your mouth, but it’s still fed by our Gao Lingzhihua! 】

    I finally understand why there are "woohoo" and "ahah" at the end.

    Jing Qingxia put away her phone, bit her little lip, and released it only when it hurt.

    I'm still thinking, bite your lip, just laugh when you want to laugh!

    When she brought the clothes to change into the bathroom, she saw the person in the mirror and was grinning.

    Sure enough, I was also insane in the learning atmosphere.

    It's such a pleasure to go out and play!

    …

    Jing Qingxia, who had changed her clothes, was waiting at the door.

    She was wearing a thick sweater with a new denim jacket that Lin Chanjuan just bought for her. leisure.

    She took her mobile phone and bubbled up in several groups again, expressing that there was something serious this afternoon, and let them play by themselves.

    The door next to it opened with a click.

    A cool and fresh smell wafted out.

    It's iced limoncello.

    Zhong Mingxue should have changed the barrier sticker by the way, so the smell of pheromone leaked out.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at the smile on Jing Qingxia's face, but some of her face was hot and she took a step forward.

    Jing Qingxia didn't notice any problem, but felt that Zhong Mingxue had started to maintain the character of Gao Lingzhi again.

    Going all the way to the first floor, the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling windows caught Jing Qingxia's attention.

    Her first reaction was that the floor-to-ceiling windows were so clean today that they looked like mirrors.

    I saw Zhong Mingxue in the mirror again and noticed what she was wearing now.

    A light green dress embellished with red and white flowers, a thin scarf was hung around the neck in order to keep warm, and Jing Qingxia's sweater was from the same brand, and she also wore a denim jacket. It is directly the same as Jing Qingxia.

    ! !

    The Omega mother who was doing things must have deliberately bought the same one for each of them!

    The two of them stood like this and at first glance, they looked like they were wearing a couple's outfit.

    Jing Qingxia blinked, shouldn't this be considered a girlfriend dress?

    No.

    Jing Qingxia watched for a while, only to feel that something was wrong.

    "How do we get there?" Zhong Mingxue looked back at Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia hurriedly retracted her gaze from the mirror: "Can you take a taxi?"

    "Okay." Zhong Mingxue took two steps to stand beside Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia and Aunt Zhang said hello and took Zhong Mingxue out.

    Aunt Zhang watched the two little girls approaching very close, and their bodies seemed to stick together and then separate.

    Zhong Mingxue was wearing this outfit and was about to put on boots. When she bowed her head and was about to put on the boots, she didn't stand firm.

      It is quite stable.

    "Thank you." Zhong Mingxue thanked her indifferently.

    "Yeah." This time it was Jing Qingxia's turn to be cold.

    But the "cold" Jing Qingxia almost went out wearing the cotton slippers under her feet in a panic.

    Aunt Zhang watched the whole process silently, and finally stared at the two little girls who walked out of the door with red faces before she couldn't help laughing.

    Adolescent children fall in love, this hazy, shy, shy feeling, it's interesting to watch, isn't it better than those idol dramas filmed on TV?

    Aunt Zhang thought about turning off the TV that had been used as the background panel.

    …

    Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue bought movie tickets on the way to the mall. There were still ten minutes left when they arrived, so they went to line up to buy popcorn.

    I was lining up when I heard an excited voice from the side: "Boss!"

    Jing Qingxia saw Yuanleshan's small round face appear in front of him, and Duan Yajie stood at the end of the line, behind him was Wu Yangyang followed by a group of people, and the one from the drama crew Criticize the younger brothers and sisters.

    My dear, what kind of fate is this!

    "I've come across a live broadcast!" Yuan Leshan's pair of eyes wandered back and forth between Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue.

    Couples!

    Isn't I caught dating?

    She cried out in her heart.

    The younger brothers and sisters in the back stretched their necks one by one, sticking out their little heads for knowledge.

    Only one Yin Zi stood at the end, quietly.

    Jing Qingxia raised her hands with the juniors and juniors to say hello and looked at Yuanle Mountain again.

    Just want to complain: Are you not a CP fan? Why do you want to be a light bulb and live broadcast, can't you watch it secretly?

    But in the end, she didn't say anything and shrugged helplessly at Zhong Mingxue.

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help but smile.

    She couldn't tell whether it was because Jing Qingxia's expression was so funny now, or because she didn't expect this kind of thing to happen and also found it funny.

    Who would have thought that two people could meet so many people despite the invitation of the competition group?

    "Study God, Sister Xia!"

    Zhong Mingxue & Jing Qingxia: “…”

    Things get even more bizarre.

    There are four people walking behind, isn't it the gloomy Xiang Jiayou and the other three excited competition classmates?

    What kind of fate is today?

    Will it be so coincidental when I enter the cinema later, a hall is full of people from their school, right?

    The outrageous things in Jing Qingxia's mind did not happen.

    But as soon as I sat down and saw the seating arrangement, I still felt that this was absolutely the case.

    "No, can I interview your thoughts on buying tickets? Why do you buy them like this?" Jing Qingxia looked at Yuanleshan and Duan Yajie who were sitting beside him.

    Look in the direction of Zhong Mingxue again.

    Zhong Mingxue stared at the still unlit curtain with no expression on her face, just a light expression.

    A primary school girl was sitting next to Zhong Mingxue, because she was also a member of the student council, she was particularly shy when facing the vice president and senior sister, and kept her head drooping. Way to look good.

    "Hahahaha! When we bought the tickets, how could we have imagined that it was the boss, you and Sister Xue! We thought it was a dog couple who bought the middle position and wanted to sneak up on me, so we made a decision. Bought left and right!" Yuan Leshan covered his mouth with popcorn and smiled.

    Duan Yajie nodded and said, "This is indeed what Xiaole said at the time."

    Dog couple.

    The four competition group students who happened to be sitting in the front row of the "dog couple" turned their heads and seemed to want to participate in this topic.

    The completely surrounded Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue are more like movies to be watched.

    Duan Yajie, who was sitting on the side, seemed to suddenly remember something: "There are just so many people, should we wait to play a real CS together? A new store has opened next to the mall. , using all advanced technology products, the venue is also very large, and the score is very high.”

    Everyone's eyes still fell on Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue.

    It seems that the decision of this matter is in the hands of these two people.

    This time, Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia first: "You decide."

    Yuan Leshan has a pair of big eyes shining brightly.

    The boss is actually stubborn!

    Sister-in-law is good, it’s good to show face to the boss when you are outside!

    Jing Qingxia looked at the eyes that everyone was looking forward to, but showed the aura of the rich second-generation bully: "Okay, let's go together, I'll treat you, including dinner."

    "Long live the boss!"

    "Long live Sister Xia!"

    "Long Live Senior Sister!"

    This momentum scared everyone in the front row of the cinema to turn back.

    Jing Qingxia covered her face.

    Tsk.

    You shouldn't invite these over-the-top high school students to play games for dinner and make the scene so embarrassing.

    Zhong Mingxue looked sideways at Jing Qingxia covering her face, but saw the corners of her mouth raised high. He also laughed.

    It's like being an ordinary high school student with no worries.

    …

    The movie is pretty good, it's a standard commercial movie, the special effects are flying all over the sky, and it's worthy of the ticket price.

    Saw a young man headed happily.

    "Let's go, let's go to the CS venue. I booked a show before the movie, and it will be our turn soon." Duan Yajie raised her hand.

    "Okay!" The students responded excitedly.

    Yuan Leshan sighed: "Yajie, the courtesan, is right. The juniors and juniors like her very much."

    Jing Qingxia glanced at Yuanleshan, as if she saw a third of loneliness on her face.

    Maybe she felt that among the three, one already had a "famous flower and owner", and the other was "one response to every call", leaving only her.

    Jing Qingxia patted Yuanleshan on the back: "Didn't you also fight with your juniors? Everyone likes you very much."

    Yuanleshan does not speak.

    Duan Yajie, who was at the forefront, turned her head and waved to them: "Sister Xia, come here, Xiaole, why aren't you excited at all? This CS venue is well equipped, with induction guns. They all use a one-to-one simulation shape, and the hand feel is also very good!"

    "What's so special about simulation? It would be great if you could eat it." Yuan Leshan pouted.

    "Can you eat if you play well, can't you be happy?" Duan Yajie pinched the soft meat on both sides of Yuanleshan's lips and lifted it up.

    Yuan Leshan patted Duan Yajie away and hid behind Jing Qingxia: "Boss, I'll be with you later to save Duan Yajie from bullying me!"

    Jing Qingxia was inexplicable, but nodded.

    Arrived at the real CS venue, the boss took out the equipment according to the number of people.

    As Duan Yajie said, the equipment in this store is indeed simulated.

    Jing Qingxia held the equipment in her hand and swayed, feeling a long-lost sense of familiarity.

    My heart trembled slightly.

     Gunshots, roars, noises flashed through my mind.

    Jing Qingxia took a step back.

    Zhong Mingxue stepped forward and held her hand.

    "What's wrong? You look a little ugly."

    Jing Qingxia's palm was even cooler than hers.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at her suspiciously.

    Jing Qingxia touched the simulated weapon in her hand and quickly realized one thing.

    Her body is not as healthy as it appears.

    She was carrying a restless time bomb.

    Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, PTSD.

    The images from the previous life before her death remained in her mind, whether it was the pain or the sound of the explosion, as long as she woke up, it would make her breathless.

    I don't usually see it.

    Because after coming to this world, she is completely far away from her original identity and life, but I don’t know how much impact this matter will bring.

    Jing Qingxia recalled the experience of doing psychological assessment and psychotherapy when she was diagnosed with mild PTSD in her previous life, trying to find an experience to calm herself down.

    Holding Zhong Mingxue's hand, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

    The sound of gunshots and explosions gradually disappeared, the short-term pain in my mind disappeared, and the tense muscles on my body gradually relaxed.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at her worriedly and wanted to persuade her to stop playing.

    "Sister Xia?" Duan Yajie came over.

    "Huh?" Jing Qingxia opened her eyes again. He didn't forget to pat Zhong Mingxue in his hand, indicating that he was fine.

    But is it really okay?

    "They asked whether it was to play a confrontation or to rescue the hostages, what do you think?" Duan Yajie held two pamphlets and did not notice any abnormality in Jing Qingxia.

    "Competition, we're not professionals, what kind of rescue are we playing! Are you right, boss?" Yuan Leshan stood beside Jing Qingxia and answered quickly.

    Jing Qingxia nodded: "Just fight, it's easy to get started."

    "Okay, the one who pays has the final say, the competition!" Duan Yajie submits the order to the boss.

    Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia, as if her face was gradually returning to normal, so she didn't stop her, just followed by her side.

    Although it is an indoor venue in a shopping mall, it covers a very large area.

    Bunkers are also abundant.

    Jing Qingxia glanced around, and she was quite professional.

    The venue occupies two floors.

    Everyone entered from the first floor, and at a glance, they saw a few audience members standing on the second floor in twos and threes.

    A group of young people were also very excited to be watched.

    "You group yourself and choose the captain. Then check the sensor, check if there is no error, and you can enter." The boss said.

    "Boss! I'll be with you and Sister Xue." Yuanleshan is indeed a CP fan, and her CP is bound by her.

    Duan Yajie is a bit baffled, but she means to let her own another group, and she has no objection: "Then let Sister Xia and I be the captains. We have played before and are more familiar. "

    "Yes yes!"

    Duan Yajie was even more decisive: "There are just fourteen people, juniors and juniors just follow me. Seven people."

    Jing Qingxia raised her eyebrows at Duan Yajie.

    Do you mean to throw all four of the competition group to yourself?

    Xiang Jiayou is inside, you know?

    Duan Yajie didn't care so much, she dragged her junior to the blue side preparation room at the innermost, and handed over the red side preparation room outside to Jing Qingxia.

    Jing Qingxia was helpless.

    "Let's start in two groups with three people and a small team." Jing Qingxia said.

    "We have seven people, how about one more?" Yuan Leshan looked at Xiang Jiayou next to him.

    This is the only one implying the extra.

    Xiang Jiayou sneered at the corner of his mouth, thinking that even Jing Qingxia would not be able to openly disregard the friendship and the same table in front of so many people.

    Boom—ZZZZ—

    Two electronically synthesized gunshots and bloodshed sounds.

    Xiang Jiayou was so frightened that his body shrank, his pupils dilated, and he saw Jing Qingxia holding a gun and looking at him coldly.

    Everyone was stunned.

    No one expected that as soon as Yuan Leshan's voice fell, Jing Qingxia took a weapon and opened the insurance to shoot in one go.

    The weapon was held in her hand, smoothly and steadily, hitting the sensor on Xiang Jiayou's forehead impartially.

    Broadcast at the same time.

    [Red team No. 3 player died. 】

    The onlookers came out one by one.

    What?

    Is the system broken?

    People "died" before they came out of the preparation room?

    Lan Fang's preparation room was also confused.

    Only Duan Yajie burst out laughing: "Sister Xia! I didn't expect her to kill Xiang Jiayou so decisively. Strong! It's a pity I wasn't there."

    Duan Yajie took out her mobile phone and asked Yuanleshan about the situation.

    Yuan Leshan actually smirked, but he said righteously to Duan Yajie: [Please don't get close to your opponent, this belongs to our internal intelligence, how do you know if we killed one on purpose? What about teammates sacrificing to heaven? 】

    Duan Yajie couldn't help laughing: [Hahahaha! What a sacrifice to heaven, I want to surrender directly. Sister Xia, please help me convey this. 】

    Yuanleshan rolled his eyes, looked up and said, "Boss, the captain of the other party said that you are very strong, and you won the first kill!"

    Yes, even if it is a teammate, that is the first kill.

    After Yuan Leshan spoke, Xiang Jiayou recovered from the shock and panic and realized what happened.

    "Jing Qingxia, are you sick?"

    At least give a reasonable explanation, don't you want to lose face?

    Xiang Jiayou felt that Jing Qingxia really had a brain problem.

    Several others looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

    Only Jing Qingxia said lightly: "Actually, I just want to try this gun. Thank you."

    Thank you for letting me confirm that PTSD is not serious.

    Xiang Jiayou was irritated by Jing Qingxia's generous attitude and thank you.

    He gritted his teeth, but still expressed his dignity to everyone: "If you want to play like this, there's nothing you can do, we have to obey the rules, if I'm beaten to death by you, then I'll rest here, you guys can go play."

    The yin and yang is strange, as Jing Qingxia said, with a tea smell.

    I want to use this kind of words to show my generosity, in contrast to Jing Qingxia's "bad" behavior.

    However, things backfired.

    Everyone simply nodded, and turned their heads excitedly into the "battlefield" without saying anything.

    Xiang Jiayou's little green tea skills failed to work, and his face was full of question marks.

    These people really don't care about being decent at all?

    Yuanleshan just wanted to laugh when she saw it.

    I won't be sulking with Duan Yajie in a while, I have to share it with her, Xiang Jiayou's expression is out of control.

    He's not a fool.

    Want to use your innocent exit to arouse everyone's team consciousness to feel injustice for yourself?

    I don't even think about it, the "enemy" on the opposite side is just a younger brother and a younger sister in the same school, what kind of collective honor is needed, and it's over when you are happy.

    Besides, who is the spoiler in this whole thing is another matter.

    On the first day of school, she made a high-profile statement that she wanted to pursue Zhong Mingxue. Does Jing Qingxia not exist? Who is Jing Qingxia not targeting you?

    Not to mention dismantling this pair of Fengyun little tablemates, how many CP fans have been cut off, not targeting the whole class, but also willing to play with him because of his good performance in competition share.

    Only Zhong Mingxue held Jing Qingxia's hand and whispered, "Are you alright?"

    Jing Qingxia shook her head gently: "I'm pretty good at it, don't worry."

    Zhong Mingxue pursed her lips. When she saw Jing Qingxia's series of actions just now, she always felt that this was not so simple anymore, as if it was some kind of muscle memory.

    The author has something to say:

    Xiang Jiayou: (exasperated) Are you sick?

    Jing Qingxia: If you have PTSD, do you have medicine?

    Zhong Mingxue: I have medicine (tenderly hug from behind).

    Xiang Jiayou: @￥%…@%…#￥@

    Yuan Leshan: I’m jealous or my love rival will.

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    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!