The president's favorite: little friend, you are so sweet

Chapter 185 Virtual Combat System
Jiabao, who had cried a lot, felt much more relaxed.

Qu Jimeng rolled down the car window slightly, and the gentle south wind was like wrapping the willow trees in the early summer, and the rustling of the branches and leaves was as gentle as strings.

After a light rain last night, the small lotuses at the foot of the mountain were billowing with wavy round leaves.

All of this is so quiet and beautiful, the morning sun is shining warmly on his face, his beautiful face, light blue and white school uniform, loosely rolled up at the wrist, simple and slightly gorgeous.

"Brother Mengmeng...you look like a person who came out of a girl's manga today."

Jiabao had long forgotten the unhappiness of depression in his heart, stretched his waist and caught a glimpse of this scene, and couldn't help being amazed.

Qu Jimeng pampered her ponytail, talking and smiling, like a handsome young man in white clothes in troubled times.

Both the bodyguard and the driver in the nanny's car refrained from glancing at the rearview mirror frequently, seeing that the two children were happily happy as if nothing had happened, and they were also a little excited.

When I arrived at school, I took part in the military test collection.

Jia Bao stood among a group of elementary school students, feeling much better than yesterday.

While the military instructor was explaining the rules of the exam, she quietly sent a voice message to Qu Jimeng with a children's watch.

[Brother Mengmeng, I want a cup of black diamond milk tea after the exam! 】

The message over there quickly replied, 【Listen to you. 】

Jia Bao was instantly charmed by her cute husband's deliberately low voice.

Where is a person giggling.

Until the instructor asked loudly, "Did everyone understand?"

She raised her right hand and shouted in unison excitedly, "Understood!"

"Remember, only 200 people can take the exam at the same time—the first 200 students who got their room numbers will enter the exam room in order!"

Then, students aged 10 to 15 were assigned to a large examination room, and students over 15 years old were taken to another examination room by instructors.

The many multi-functional classrooms in No. [-] Middle School were also temporarily divided into countless large and small rooms.

Everyone is assigned a room number and can only enter their own experience cabin.

When Qu Jimeng walked into his room 002, he found that there was only enough room for one person.

A white VR goggle hangs on a solid-colored wall.

Sure enough, virtual reality technology is used to immerse candidates in an interactive three-dimensional dynamic environment to achieve elimination.

In the past few days, he has been secretly observing the young man at home, and he can be seen studying the dynamic changes in the remote projection in the living room every day.Although he didn't understand it yet, but now——

Qu Jimeng picked up the VR glasses and put them on, binocular stereoscopic vision immediately appeared in front of him.

"Hey! Hey!"

He tried to make a sound softly, but unexpectedly, the system immediately recognized his facial features and voice, and the system brought him into a virtual battlefield system.

That's right!He felt as if his body had passed through a parallel space, and then his feet landed on the battlefield.

If gravity can be ignored, at this moment, he feels zero gravity.

You can walk around on the virtual battlefield lightly.

He looked down at himself, wearing a handsome military uniform and black leather boots.

Garbo must have thought he was so handsome.

As he thought so in his heart, the self in the system actually smiled slightly.

"Hello! Number 02, welcome! The future top fighter!"

While he was still looking around curiously, he heard a deep male voice approaching.

He subconsciously turned around, and saw a middle-aged male instructor in a mint-colored military uniform walking towards him.

He stretched out his hand, and the virtual screen landed on his palm.

(End of this chapter)