Bamboo horse is straight A, what should I do?

Chapter 20 Paper storm, this heartbeat is wrong

That night, Rong Mian waited in the workshop until two o'clock in the morning before Song Yang came down from Star Wars.

Seeing his listlessness, Rong Mian comforted him, "Actually, brother likes you the most."

"His liking is too heavy."

Song Yang moved his stiff neck, "I just sent a message to my brother, he probably has no time to talk to us recently."

Rong Mian was curious: "What happened?"

Song Yang opened it for him to see.

[My people accidentally discovered that Master and an alpha hang out until midnight, you... hey, he will come back to you when he gets tired of playing. 】

Rong Mian: "..."

This time the gift is so ruthless.

Rong Mian looked up at him: "Brother Yu is so smart, I won't believe it."

"I personally gave him the handle, how could he not take advantage of it?"

Song Yang got up to move around, chuckled, "We have corn again."

Rong Mian: "..."

I'm afraid you will die.

The next day, on Sunday, news came from School Doctor Liu that Chen Jie had woken up last night and is now conscious.

After breakfast, Rong Mian and Song Yang went to the infirmary together.

In the ward, Chen Jie was leaning against the head of the bed with one arm hanging, struggling to pour water for himself.

Rong Mian took the water glass in his hand, poured it for him and handed it over.

"feelling better?"

Seeing that the two chairmen were coming, Chen Jie straightened up subconsciously, but accidentally pulled the wound.

"Don't be so nervous, take it easy."

Song Yang pulled Rong Mian to sit down, "Let's come to see you, and learn about the situation at the time."

Rong Mian asked: "Do you still remember what happened at that time?"

Chen Jie drank the water and nodded.

"A dozen or so of us went up the mountain to look for bitter mist grass. When we came to a bamboo forest, I smelled a strong omega pheromone. I ran over and found out that it was a mulberry fruit."

Song Yang: "Have you had a dispute?"

Chen Jie nodded: "I wanted to give him the inhibitor, but he refused and resisted my approach."

After a pause, he went on to say: "Later he ran into the bamboo forest. I saw that he could inject inhibitors himself, so I didn't follow him because I was afraid of further stimulation."

Rong Mian: "Then do you remember how you fell?"

Speaking of this, Chen Jie touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

Seeing his hesitation, Song Yang and Rong Mian looked at each other.

"Just tell the truth."

Chen Jie: "When I was walking back, I saw bitter mist grass. There were dense trees and tall grass growing there. I thought the slope was half the height of a person, so I stepped on it—"

The height was not correctly estimated, resulting in a step on the air and a fall.

It's like when you go downstairs, there are obviously no steps, but you think there is still a step, and you can break your bones when you step on it.

Rong Mian: "During the whole process, were you conscious?"

The two didn't laugh, but Chen Jie's face was already flushed, and he wanted to find a place to drill.

Hearing this question, he didn't understand for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Rong Mian: "From smelling the pheromone of the mulberry fruit to falling down the slope, did you feel confused or uncomfortable during the process?"

Chen Jie thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook his head.

"I just injected the inhibitor before entering the examination room, and the pheromone of the mulberry fruit has little effect on me."

If so, it was purely an accident.

An accidental estrus, an accidental fall, do not need to be responsible for the other party's accident.

Walking out of the ward, seeing Rong Mian thoughtful, Song Yang asked in a low voice, "Is there anything else I haven't found out?"

Rong Mian shook her head: "Now I can be sure that he fell down by himself, but—"

Song Yang: "But?"

Rong Mian looked at him: "I want to confirm one more thing with Sang Guo."

After letting Song Yang go back first, Rong Mian went to Sang Guo's ward again. The two brothers were sorting things, and it seemed that they were going to be discharged from the hospital.

Seeing Rong Mian, Sang Ning couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"Chairman Rong."

Rong Mian nodded slightly, looking at Sang Guo.

"Go back to class tomorrow?"

Sang Guo's complexion is much better than before, and she has some energy.

"I've missed my classes for several days."

Rong Mian: "Before you resume classes, I have one more thing to confirm."

Sang Guo and Sang Ning looked at each other with confused eyes.

After a while, they followed Rong Mian to an empty examination room.

Rong Mian closed the two heavy metal doors.

"The sealing here is very good, and there are multiple filtration and purification systems, which will not cause the leakage of pheromones."

Mentioning pheromones made Sang Guo's heart skip a beat.

"what are you going to do?"

Rongmian closed all the windows, and took out the detection wristband from the instrument.

"You can continue to stay in class, but I am the chairperson and I am responsible for the safety of all students."

Sang Guo frowned: "What do you mean?"

Rong Mian handed them the wristbands: "I want to confirm the strength of your pheromones."

Sang Ning was puzzled: "How to confirm? This wristband is only for detecting pheromone concentration?"

Rong Mian pulled up a chair and sat down: "Let me confirm."

Sang Guo was startled: "Rong Mian, I'm a modified body!"

Rong Mian held her chin and said calmly, "I know."

Sang Guo: "Then you still let me release pheromones on you?! Didn't I tell you that my pheromones can kill—"

"Can't hurt me."

Rong Mian interrupted him, looking at the time, "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Mulberry:"……"

The contemptuous attitude seemed not to take him seriously at all.

Since he didn't care anymore, what else did he care about?

Thinking of this, the mulberry releases pheromones.

The aroma of orchids quickly filled the entire space and gradually became more intense.

Rong Mian looked at the beating value on his wristband: "Continue to increase the amount of release."

Sang Guo was stunned, but he didn't expect the other party to be indifferent under his pheromone.

"Rongmian!"

Rong Mian: "Hurry up."

Sang Guo became angry and released it with all her strength regardless.

Sang Ning: "..."

Don't be so easily provoked.

The fragrance of apples in the orchid gradually became clear, and an invisible oppressive feeling accumulated on the top of the head. The air seemed to be covered with dense spikes, and blood dripped with every breath.

Rong Mian tapped twice on the terminal bracelet, and 01's voice rang in his head.

[The pheromone curve that conforms to the super omega is indeed completely released. 】

boom.

In the quiet monitoring room, there was a sudden sound of objects falling.

Sang Guo was frightened, and the release of pheromones suddenly stopped.

Rong Mian looked over.

On a table near the window was a gecko, motionless with its feet up in the air.

Rong Mian went to pick it up to have a look, it was already dead.

"It's only to the extent that it can kill small bugs."

Mulberry:"……"

Knowing that her pheromone can't kill people, Sang Guo is happy, but she feels insulted when Rong Mian says that.

He walked over blushing and saw that the gecko was indeed dead.

Rong Mian: "With your pheromone strength, you are still far from controlling alpha, let alone killing people."

Mulberry:"……"

Rong Mian said seriously: "It should be very useful as an insecticide."

Mulberry:"……"

Rong Mian observed his expression, and tentatively asked: "Did you measure the intensity of pheromones when you were in Xuexing?"

Sang Guo was so angry that he couldn't speak, but Sang Ning came over and replied honestly: "Tested, but we don't know the test results, and we never dared to release pheromones like this in private."

Super Omega is very strictly controlled on Snow Star, requiring regular body checks and injections of restoration agents.

Due to the different physiques of individuals, the aggressiveness of each omega after transformation is completely different.

The illegal transformation organization divided super omega into many levels according to the strength of pheromone.

Like mulberry fruit, it is considered a defective product at best, or after being repaired, the pheromone strength has decreased.

No matter what, such a super omega is not a big threat to the military academy.

Rong Mian tested Sang Ning's again, and the result was similar to that of Sang Guo.

"Okay."

After the remaining pheromones were purified, Rongmian opened the door, "All the schedules have been sent to you privately, you can ask me anytime if you don't understand anything."

"and many more."

Sang Guo stopped him, "Why are you not afraid of our pheromones at all?"

If others can still say they are ignorant, since Rongmian's father and elder brother were the main persons in charge of handling the modified bodies, it is impossible for Rongmian to understand.

Rong Mian's gaze landed on the spot where the gecko fell, and said calmly, "Probably because——my surname is Rong."

Mulberry:"……"

When Rong Mian left, Sang Guo turned to ask Sang Ning.

"What does he mean?"

Sang Ning shook her head, and did not understand the meaning of Rong Mian's words.

"For us, as long as he is not an enemy, it is enough."

Early on Monday morning, students walked from the dormitory area to various restaurants one after another.

Qin Yue and his roommate Zhao Yuan walked around the garden, Xu Tao and several alphas came from another road, and they happened to meet each other.

Xu Tao glanced at them: "How many sets did you make yesterday?"

Qin Yue: "What are you doing?"

"A math paper."

Xu Tao looked at the monster's expression, "The whole school is doing it, don't you know?"

Qin Yue was annoyed by his gaze, and was about to reply, when Zhao Yuan next to him said leisurely: "Ten sets."

"Are you doing it too?"

Qin Yue couldn't believe it, "You fucking hid for the test and didn't tell me?"

Zhao Yuan had dark circles under his eyes, his eyes were slightly dull: "There is still a long way to go, I have to work hard today."

Qin Yue gritted his teeth. He didn't expect the military academy to be so busy. He was working hard at the beginning of school. It's ridiculous that he was so naive that he thought he could relax now.

He does it at night too!

When Rong Mian arrived in the classroom, everyone in the class was discussing the papers.

"Brother Mian, here, here."

Gu Fei sat in the last row and waved to him.

Beta sitting in the front row joked: "When did you get so close to Chairman Rong?"

Gu Fei looked smug: "I dare to call you that when Song Yang isn't here."

beta: "..."

Rong Mian sat down and smiled: "It seems that everyone likes making papers."

Gu Fei: "It's not because someone is too attractive."

Rong Mian glanced at the paper under his hands: "Are you also because someone is too attractive?"

Gu Fei brushed his hair, speechless: "Everyone does it, but I don't do it, so I'm going to be screwed in this monthly exam?"

The beta in the front row turned around and said quietly: "Chairman, don't trust him, he did the test because he has a crush on you, he's shy."

Gu Fei's backhand was an eraser.

"I think it's right that you have a crush on him."

Beta reached out to catch the eraser.

"I do papers just because I like the chairman, who doesn't?"

As soon as he said this, a group of people next to him nodded in agreement.

Gu Fei: "..."

Grass.

Let Song Yang misunderstand that he has a crush on Rong Mian, and he will be miserable.

While joking, the class bell rang, and Zhao Qiqi, an old physics professor and first-year dean, walked in with his hands behind his back.

He lifted his glasses and said solemnly: "I heard that the math papers were snapped up on weekends. The principal temporarily asked the mathematics team to produce ten sets of mock papers as gifts for students who subscribed to the full set of real papers."

The students in the classroom raised their hands to speak.

"I subscribed to the full set, but didn't really want a freebie like this."

"The difficulty of the simulated paper is beyond the standard!"

"The real questions alone are enough for me to vomit."

Zhao Qiqi heard them one by one, nodded slowly, and suddenly put his hands together and bowed slightly.

"I hope everyone can have such enthusiasm for physics! The performance of the physics test depends on everyone!"

Crowd: "..."

Zhao Qiqi raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he said seriously: "The simulation paper I gave is definitely better than the mathematics group, everyone can rest assured."

Crowd: "..."

Don't worry - shit.

I just came to study, but you want my life.

Zhao Qiqi looked at Rong Mian in the last row: "Xiao Rong, what do you think?"

Faced with everyone's nervous eyes, Rong Mian couldn't help laughing: "Physics is so fun, who wouldn't love it?"

Crowd: "..."

Is it fun?

Just as he was talking, the huge virtual screen above the classroom came down, and Song Yang appeared on the screen.

Immediately there were cheers and whistles in the classroom.

This face is so easy to lick!

Song Yang sat in the office of the student union, with a rare serious expression: "I am Song Yang, and I have delayed everyone's class time for a few minutes. Regarding the accidental injury of the new student Chen Jie, here is a briefing for everyone——"

Looking at him, Rong Mian couldn't restrain the corners of her mouth from rising.

The little piggies are so pretty.

01: "Little master, your heart rate is starting to speed up."

Rong Mian: "..."

After Gu Fei blew a lot of praise, he turned to Rong Mian to prepare another wave, but he saw that the other party was already fascinated.

Gu Fei raised his eyebrows, and his smile gradually became meaningful.

"Oh, what a sweet smile..."

In another classroom, Qin Rui's ears were a little red.

The way Song Yang looked at the camera gave him an inexplicable illusion of being stared at affectionately.

Lin Yue, who was sitting next door, sighed softly: "How can there be such a good-looking alpha, even better than an artist?"

Others immediately joined the discussion.

"He has good bones, rare hair color, and clear blue pupils, handsome and beautiful."

"I still like Chairman Rong with black hair and black eyes, that's amazing!"

Speaking of Rong Mian, Lin Yue turned to Qin Rui: "Did you do the paper yesterday?"

Qin Rui's heart skipped a beat.

Why did Lin Yue know that he was making papers?

"No, I didn't do it."

Lin Yue: "You didn't even do the math paper?"

Qin Rui frowned: "Song Yang doesn't like physics?"

After finishing speaking, he regretted it.

The surrounding people said in unison: "Song Yang likes physics?!"

Qin Rui: "..."

Grass.

After class, Rong Mian and Song Yang came out of the teaching building.

Song Yang: "Outdoor practice class in the afternoon, can you?"

Rong Mian: "It should be fine."

The inhibitor given by Professor Qin is more effective than the one he used before, but it cannot be used for a long time, and it may cause side effects on the gland.

"Brother, look over there!"

Gu Fei's voice came from behind, and the two looked in the direction he pointed.

In the small garden at the corner of the teaching building, Chen Jie was sitting by the flower bed in a wheelchair, standing in front of him was Sang Guo.

Sang Guo lowered her head: "My attitude was too bad at that time, I'm sorry."

After speaking, he bowed deeply.

Chen Jie quickly bowed too: "After listening to Chairman Song's briefing in the morning, I realized that you were misunderstood and pushed me away. I should say I'm sorry."

Seeing him bow, Sang Guo bowed again.

"No, it was my fault first, sorry."

Chen Jie saw him bent over, and bowed too: "I'm sorry too."

The three of Rong Mian watched them bow continuously for several minutes.

Gu Fei leaned against the corner, with an outrageous expression on his face: "Are they paying homage?"

Rong Mian smiled, and pulled Song Yang away.

"What to eat for lunch?"

Seeing that he was very happy, Song Yang quietly squeezed his fingers into the palm of his hand: "There are only a few things I can do."

Rong Mian: "I want to eat corn stewed pork ribs, do you still have the vegetables that brother brought?"

Song Yang: "He asked Lao Chen to ship it over two days ago. He has everything and needs to sort it out."

Rong Mian: "I'll tidy up, you cook at noon, I'll help you?"

Song Yang: "Mianmian, you are the best."

Gu Fei came back to his senses, those two people had already walked away.

He folded his hands and looked at it for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: "Father and son love holding hands?"

The vibration suddenly kept shaking. He opened it and saw that the word "physics" was frantically flashing in all the good brothers.

He looked at it carefully, cursed in a low voice, and subscribed to the full set of real physics questions with tears in his eyes.

"Physics after finishing mathematics, I can't get through this day——"

After class, Zhao Qiqi walked back to the office slowly.

Before his butt was hot, he heard the young assistant coach exclaim, and almost knocked over the thermos in his hand.

Zhao Qiqi: "What's the matter, what a fuss."

The teaching assistant walked up to his desk in a few steps, his eyes shining brightly: "The sales of physical test papers over the years have suddenly risen sharply. I haven't read them all morning. Now there are more than 3 students' subscriptions, and more than half of them are full-set subscriptions! "

Zhao Qiqi stood up abruptly: "Really?!"

The two gathered around the office terminal to check.

Every time it is refreshed, thousands of people will subscribe, and the sales will directly rush from the last place to the second place, second only to Mathematics.

The assistant's voice trembled: "Mr. Zhao, is our physics team finally turning around?"

Zhao Qiqi looked at it for a while, then took the thermos and strode out.

Teaching assistant: "Old Zhao, where are you going?!"

Zhao Qiqi: "Go to the old boys in the math group to show off!"

Teaching assistant: "Then hurry up, it's time for us to prepare the simulation paper for the giveaway!"

During the lunch break at noon, the students ran to the dormitory after eating, and closed the door to do the questions frantically.

Now it’s no longer a question of whether you like it or not. If everyone does it, you don’t. Your monthly exam ranking will definitely drop, and you will have to go to a poor class next month.

And the two people who set off this storm of papers were nestled in the small restaurant of the dormitory, eating corn ribs and eating happily.

"The corn grown by Brother Yu is the best."

Rong Mian put a piece of corn into Song Yang's bowl.

Song Yang avoided it, and opened his mouth: "Sleep and sleep."

Rong Mian turned his wrist and stuffed the corn into his mouth.

"Eat it yourself."

Song Yang: "..."

The terminal vibrated suddenly, and Rong Mian swiped open, it was the video sent by Qian Fan.

The video connection was connected, and Qianfan's holographic projection appeared in front of the small bar.

"Grandpa Qian." Rong Mian put down his chopsticks.

Qian Fan glanced at the dishes on the table: "The dishes are not bad, did you cook Mianmian?"

Rong Mian smiled: "Yangyang did it."

Hearing this name, Song Yang gnawed the corn for a while, and twirled his numb fingertips.

With his hands behind his back, Qian Fan said pitifully, "No one cooks for me."

Song Yang's voice was cold: "I didn't intend to cook it for you."

Qianfan: "..."

Song Yang raised his eyes and looked at him: "Professor Qin will be jealous."

Qian Fan blushed, pretending to be angry: "Stinky boy, don't tease the elders."

Song Yang: "Do you have something to do with Mianmian?"

Qian Fan cleared his throat: "Today at noon, the leaders of the political and military research groups came to me crying, saying that no one had done their papers. I really have no choice but to find a solution with you two."

Song Yang was puzzled: "What can we do?"

Facing the puzzled eyes of the two obedient cubs, Qian Fan smiled and said: "Look, find a time to pretend to say casually in the classroom that you like these two subjects?"

Rong Mian/Song Yang: "..."

Area A 202 dormitory.

Qin Yue immersed himself in his work, when the terminal rang suddenly, he pressed it down, and it rang again immediately.

He scratched it away casually: "Don't bother me, I'm doing papers!"

"The task given to you is completed? How dare you talk to me like that?"

A gloomy and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Qin Yue's spine felt a chill, and he immediately got up and stood up straight.

"I, I did it, during the new training——"

The person on the other side of the screen stood with his back turned in a dark place, and he could only see a rough outline.

He snorted heavily, "It didn't affect him in any way, what do you call it?"

Qin Yue trembled: "I just started school, there will be many opportunities in the future."

The person on the other side of the screen slammed the table.

"It's not me urging you, it's because they can't wait! If you can't do it, everything you have now will disappear, understand?!"

Qin Yue clenched the hand hanging by his side, and replied in a low voice: "Understood."

-

After lunch, Rong Mian went back to the dormitory to change his training clothes, just in time to see Sang Guo standing outside his bedroom door, the other party was holding something in his hand, talking to himself to the door.

"Mulberry?"

Rong Mian walked over.

Sang Guo was frightened and stuck to the door.

Seeing Rongmian approaching, he quickly handed over the corn in his hand.

"I, I know you like to eat corn, last time I saw you eating with Chairman Song."

Rong Mian looked at the corn in his hand, it was the most expensive variety.

"Thank you."

Rong Mian took it over, "But I prefer to eat the normal one in the restaurant."

Seeing that he picked it up, Sang Guo relaxed a little.

"Then—the kind I'll buy next time?"

Rong Mian nodded: "Okay."

Sang Guo's voice tightened: "Then, then I'm going to the classroom."

After speaking, he ran away as if fleeing.

Opening the door, Rong Mian put the corn on the table and turned to change clothes.

01 flew out from the terminal and turned into an arc-shaped hood covering the corn.

"I'll test to see if it's poisonous."

Rong Mian smiled while changing her clothes: "The school is full of surveillance, how dare he poison it?"

01: "Except for the dishes made by my father, everything else must be tested, the owner explained."

Rong Mian paused for unbuttoning her hands.

"Need to be so nervous?"

01: "Need it. If the master says it's necessary, let brother 00 come over to protect you."

Rong Mian: "..."

Does he look so weak?

In the afternoon practice class, a group of people gathered in Hall [-] of the actual combat base.

As soon as Rong Mian and Song Yang came, there was another wave of whistles. The two of them did nothing, standing together was as beautiful as a painting.

The instructor stood in front of the array with a serious face, his eyes swept over everyone: "The content of the practical class in the afternoon is to cultivate!"

People: "??"

Ten minutes later, each of them received a hoe and rake.

Behind the actual combat base is a large piece of land, planted with various vegetables, with almost no end in sight.

Each area has a screen showing which grades and classes.

The instructor took them to an empty field.

"In actual combat, we may need to stay on the battlefield for a long time. Many times we face high-level danger areas and cannot obtain food from the battlefield. It is impossible for soldiers to rely on nutritional supplements to replenish energy every day. Farming is an essential skill."

He turned sideways and pointed to the land behind him: "The ten acres of land will be the land of our first class in the future. Today's task is to loosen the soil and sow potato seeds. I will demonstrate it later, so please watch carefully."

Everyone looked at the two big potato trucks parked next to them: "..."

So these are the seeds?

A group of teenagers have almost never done farm work, and it seems that it is very difficult to do simple movements.

The temperature was high during the day, and Rong Mian was sweating from the sun. The material of the training clothes was not breathable, so stuffy and uncomfortable, gradually becoming a little breathless.

01: "Little master, your current body is not suitable for prolonged exposure to the sun, should you take a rest first?"

"Is it okay to loosen so much soil?"

Qin Yue looked at Rong Mian and sneered, "It's better to ask your servant to help, young master."

Several teenagers around couldn't help laughing.

Because of Rong Mian, everyone was doing papers crazily, and those who didn't want to pursue Rong Mian were also forced to do papers, and they were inevitably a little dissatisfied.

"After all, it's an omega, so it's normal to be delicate."

"Maybe he is only suitable for holding a saber, not a hoe."

"Cultivating land is no good, of course it can't be cultivated."

Rong Mian just ignored it and didn't take it seriously.

I have heard a lot of sarcastic remarks from Xiaofeng, and I am completely immune to it.

"Look at the land you have plowed before you talk."

Song Yang inserted a piece of potato into the soil and got up, "You can't even play with mud, so you still expect you to be able to defend your home and country?"

The onlookers couldn't help but look at the ground on both sides when they heard this.

Qinyue's side was in a mess, as if it had been swept over by a wild boar, while Rongmian's side was neatly arranged in two rows, one row, and one row.

Hearing the laughter around him, Qin Yue gritted his teeth: "Then let's compare and see who grows better!"

Just as Song Yang was about to refuse, he saw Gu Fei rushing over.

"Compare! If you lose, shout three times, Dad!"

Qin Yue glanced at Rong Mian: "There is still a penalty of not being able to visit the house for a month! Post a post on the forum to testify!"

Song Yang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard that he couldn't drop by.

Anyone who dares to stop him from meeting Mianmian is an enemy.

Gu Fei shouted: "If you don't drop by, don't drop by! I'm afraid of you!"

Under the booing of a group of teenagers, the potato planting competition was decided in this way.

After Gu Fei finished his gauntlet, he excitedly made a cheering gesture to Rong Mian.

"Boss, Ollie!"

Rong Mian: "..."

Song Yang took off his gloves, walked to Rong Mian's side, and helped him straighten his neckline.

"Open it up a little bit if it's hot."

Rong Mian always likes to tie her neckline very tightly, fearing that the restraint ring will be seen by others and cause unnecessary disputes.

Suddenly, a cool breeze spread from the inside of the neckline, and the stuffy feeling dissipated a lot in an instant.

Rong Mian looked up at Song Yang: "What did you put—"

He knew that Song Yang often made some weird gadgets.

Song Yang made a silent gesture, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear, "For the benefit of Xiaoyaotanzi."

Rong Mian: "..."

I don't know if it's because of the sun, but Rongmian felt that his ears were a little hot.

01: "Little master, your heart rate has suddenly increased a lot! Please take a break right away——"

Rong Mian: "..."

This heartbeat is wrong.

Song Yang took the hoe in his hand and handed him the glove.

"Next, I will loosen the soil, and you will sow the seeds. We must win."

Rong Mian: "..."

Where did the fighting spirit come from?

Seeing Song Yang digging the ground in a decent manner, Rong Mian put on gloves and carried a sack of potato seeds to bury in the small ditch.

After a column was buried, he looked up towards Song Yang, and there were circles in the small ditches, horizontal and vertical.

Rong Mian: "..."

What about drawing?

Is it too late to refuse the game now?