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Chapter 57: The two demons of the emperor and the sea, made for each other.

The returning light ship had already been waiting at the gate of Chongyun.

When Lu Jingning and the others appeared, Cen Junfeng looked calm, as if he was not at all surprised that Wen Xingchen had not returned all night.

I heard that at yesterday's social gathering, the competition between two schools turned into a melee among four schools.

The direct result was that almost everyone was carried out of the box horizontally. The scene at that time could be said to be extremely spectacular.

Of course, Lu Jingning didn't care about these. The only thing he cared about was: "Where is Tang Jiaze? Did the brothers defeat him?"

"Isn't that necessary? Didn't you see that Bing Yunlin killed him all by himself?" Kang Hanyun laughed, "Tang Jiaze was just a bit arrogant, but he actually has no tolerance for alcohol. He ran to the toilet to vomit three or four times before the end. Tsk tsk tsk, he was trying hard to hold on even though he was about to vomit to death. He is really the typical example of someone who values ​​face over life."

When Lu Jingning heard that Tang Jiaze finally knelt down, he was immediately satisfied and walked onto the ship with his suitcase.

After taking a quick look at the situation inside, although there were still many empty seats, he sat down next to Wen Xingchen without hesitation.

As soon as Cen Junfeng came up, he saw this scene. His eyelids twitched suddenly. He walked past the two of them without looking at them, and found a seat to sit down alone.

The first rule to save your life is don't look at anything inappropriate.

Lu Jingning had already been exhausted last night and fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he set out.

Wen Xingchen was originally looking out the window when he suddenly felt a weight on his shoulder. The person next to him was sleeping soundly with his head resting on his shoulder.

His eyes swept across Lu Jingning's handsome profile, and he sat up straighter without making a sound.

It was already evening when we returned to the temporary campus of the Imperial Navy University.

Feeling the ship shake, Lu Jingning opened his eyes dazedly. Seeing people coming and going around him, he stretched his body lazily: "Ah, are we here yet?"

Wen Xingchen stood up. Because one of his arms was numb from being pressed, he could only use his other hand to pick up the luggage after a simple movement. He glanced at him with a half-smile: "Wipe your saliva."

Lu Jingning blinked before reacting, and reflexively wiped the corners of his mouth twice, suspiciously: "Where is the saliva?"

"That's because you've rubbed it all dry." Wen Xingchen chuckled, "Did you see my coat? It's your masterpiece."

"..."

Lu Jingning maintained his usual tough attitude: "Do you remember the reward I gave you? Congratulations, now you can enjoy it."

Wen Xingchen: "Thank you so much."

...

The light ship docked at the entrance of the temporary campus. As soon as the members of the exchange team got off the ship, they saw the somewhat grand formation at the gate.

Led by the old principal Bing Cang, all the teachers and students stood in two rows.

As they approached, they said in unison: "Congratulations to the Dihai Exchange Team for their triumphant return!"