Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 415 Training [2]

So Leng Qianche appeared in the recruit company the next day, as an unknown soldier.

Leng Qianmo's original idea was to put Leng Qianche under his recruit company, so that he could take care of him more.

Who knew that Leng Qianche objected without hesitation upon hearing this.

The reason she gave was——

She doesn't want to grow up under the protection of her relatives, she just wants to experience ups and downs by herself, which is called growth.

Leng Qianmo was silent for a while, but finally agreed.

Because he knew that as the heir of the Leng family, if he was just a delicate flower protected in a greenhouse, he might not be qualified to inherit the Leng family at all.

He couldn't harm her because of his own selfishness.

Although she wanted to keep her name anonymous, because Leng Qianche's face was too ostentatious, Leng Qianmo had no choice but to ask Mu Yun to do her makeup.

In fact, it's makeup, but Leng Qianche thinks it's disguise.

The perfect disguise.

So Leng Qianche entered the recruit company with an ordinary face.

This recruit company was chosen by Leng Qianche himself, which can also be said to be a rich and young company.

Those inside are all the young masters and sons who don't know the sufferings of the world sent in by the local tyrants and nobles.

Those who are sent in are either because they want to experience and train their children, or because they really can't control the sending in to discipline their children, or they come in voluntarily.

The number of people who come in voluntarily is small to almost non-existent.

An ordinary recruit company has at least one hundred or more members, but because the recruits of this company are not from ordinary families, there are only less than 20 members.

There are eight people in a dormitory, and Leng Qianche was assigned to a sunny dormitory.

The dormitory is not too big, and the four bunk beds are arranged neatly against the wall. On the bed are neatly made beds and squarely folded quilts.

Although it is not big, it has everything you need, including a balcony and a separate bathroom, and the conditions are not bad.

Leng Qianche was assigned to the upper bunk next to the balcony.

No one was in the dormitory when she came.

Leng Qianche raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows, but she was happy and quiet.

She first put all the clothes and other things she brought into the cabinet and put them away, then climbed onto her bed, took off the quilt and prepared to close her eyes to rest. Still can't handle the load.

Speaking of taking a rest, Leng Qianche still paid attention to the outside world with a little nerve.

She had only been lying on the bed for a while when the closed dormitory door was suddenly kicked open.

Leng Qianche frowned slightly, she didn't like this sound very much.

Then there was the sound of a trolley case being dragged, and a male voice with a clear voice: "Fuck! What kind of broken barracks is this! Isn't the dormitory a single room?!"

Just listening to the voice, it looks like a bright and clear young man, but unfortunately this tone is really unpleasant.

Because Leng Qianche's figure was relatively small and covered with a quilt, it was hard to tell that there was someone inside.

But if you look at the neatly stacked tofu blocks around, and then look at the little quilt that was taken apart, it is not difficult to guess that there is someone inside.

It's a pity that the boy who just came in doesn't seem to care much about the things around him.

"Hmph!" The young man snorted coldly, "Arranged a lower berth for me?! How can my young master sleep under someone else?!"

"My young master wants the top bunk!" As he said that, the boy threw the trolley case on the ground, climbed up to the top bunk, took out his mobile phone and started playing games.

"Hmph, why are you breaking the barracks!"

The boy scolded while playing: "Don't let the driver come in to carry the suitcase for my young master, don't let you bring electronic equipment, and don't let the fucking hair grow?!"

"What's wrong with men with hair! It's fashionable!"

Leng Qianche listened to his complaints silently, thinking that this might be a brat sent in by his parents for discipline.

"Why are you... sitting on my bed?"

At this time, another voice came from the door of the dormitory that had not been closed.

　Recently busy with studies

　　
　
(End of this chapter)