Ace Sniper: Husband is Going To Fall Down

Feng Xuelan saw that it was Zong Mingzhe who told her to go over.

The company commander’s office and the instructor’s office are next to each other, and the paper-thin walls can’t stop much noise. Zong Mingzhe listened to what Feng Xuelan and Su Shanshan said to the instructor. Chu.

"Have you found what you lost?" Zong Mingzhe asked.

"Get it back." Feng Xuelan returned.

"That's good."

Feng Xuelan thought he wanted to inquire about what happened, or talk to her about unity and friendship, but Zong Mingzhe seemed to be really not curious about these things.

He took out a sheet of paper and handed it to Feng Xuelan, and said in a cold voice, "Take this back and take a closer look and follow it."

Feng Xuelan took a look at the paper list in confusion, and was surprised to find that it actually recorded the time spent in various items during her physical training in great detail, as well as the advantages and disadvantages shown in the process. Then after each project, there are detailed comments and training plans for these advantages and disadvantages.

A single page, densely written on both sides, clearly organized, concise and clear, and the training plan is extremely professional!

At first glance, this thing took a lot of time and was made after careful consideration and rigorous scrutiny!

Feng Xuelan looked at Zong Mingzhe in disbelief, trying to dig out something special from that facial paralyzed face!

Zong Mingzhe realized that he was being stared at, and raised his head to meet him.

"What's wrong? Where can I see it clearly or not?"

Feng Xuelan hesitated and asked tentatively, "You... did this specially for me?"

"Of course." Hearing this stupid question, Zong Mingzhe frowned slightly, and saw through Feng Xuelan's mind, "You can thank me. Tomorrow morning you can sleep a little longer, don't go out laps stupidly."

"Huh..." Feng Xuelan carefully folded the piece of paper and placed it in his pocket, and muttered, "You did it yourself without authorization, and it was not my begging. No thanks!"

After saying this, she turned around and was about to leave, her left shoulder was held by Zong Mingzhe's big hand.

Feng Xuelan could feel this man standing very close behind her, because his sense of existence was too strong.

Sure enough, he put his right hand into her clothes pocket from behind and took out the folded piece of paper.

"What? You don't want to give it to me anymore?" This guy won't be so stingy!

As a result, Feng Xuelan didn't expect that he wrapped her body with his hands, as if he was holding her from behind. The little piece of paper was handed over from the right hand to the left hand, and then it was carefully stuffed into the small pocket on her left chest.

He grabbed her hand, patted the position of the little pocket lightly, and whispered in her ear, "I only wrote one copy of this thing, so be careful not to lose it."

Every word he said seemed to carry an electric current, making Feng Xuelan's heart pounding.

This guy is sultry again!

Feng Xuelan suddenly turned around, and the two suddenly turned face to face at close range.

She had to raise her head slightly to look at Zong Mingzhe, so the height difference between the top and bottom was exactly the height that made people's heart beating.

Feng Xuelan blinked her eyes and hooked her fingers at Zong Mingzhe.

Zong Mingzhe bends over slightly until he put his ear to her mouth.

Feng Xuelan took a deep breath, pressed it to Zong Mingzhe's ear, and shouted abruptly, "Thank you, company commander!"

Zong Mingzhe was shocked and popped far away.

He didn't expect this Fengxuelan to calculate him this way!

Feng Xuelan jumped her feet with a smile, and fled away in a hurry.

This naughty stinky girl!

As soon as the door opened, the instructor showed his head and asked curiously, "What's the matter? Who shouted what?"

Zong Mingzhe waved at him, went to close the door, and then covered his ears, showing a slightly pained expression...

Almost deafened him!

After coming out of their office building, Feng Xuelan was in a great mood. She went all the way back to the dormitory building and found someone waiting for her downstairs.

Cheng Qianjin bitterly, brought the wind and snow to a remote place with no one. It took a long time to speak, and he whispered, "I read what you wrote in your diary. I didn't expect you to hate Class 3 and all of us."

The diary was held in Feng Xuelan's hands, and the pink cover was really dazzling.

Although the contents were not written by the current Feng Xuelan, she did not want to deny the contents recorded.

"From the day you entered the barracks, I was the object of you people ridiculing and teasing." She flipped through the diary, and the memories of the wind and snow from the past emerged little by little with black and white letters.

"When you stand in the military posture, you say that I can’t stand straight, others stand like loose, but I’m like a willow and coquettish. When tidying up the house, you say that I am a lady’s maid’s fate, and others piled up pieces of tofu. I The one folded out is Hanamaki. At that time, I slept to death. In the morning when others were still asleep, you would tell her to get up, but if I didn’t wake up at the time, you would all deliberately leave quietly, and then smile to see me being captained. Squad leader scolded. The washing time at night is short, and you take turns to occupy your seat. If I fail to finish washing, you will be lying on the bed talking and laughing as if you have seen the most interesting thing."

When Feng Xuelan said these words, he felt like a stone in his heart.

It may also be the deep emotions in this body that can't be swept away.

"Feng Xuelan, we are not malicious! Those are just jokes! Didn't we also help you a lot? You are all comrades in arms, why can't you be broad-minded? Why don't you have any gratitude!" Qian Jin didn't want to accuse Feng Xuelan, but she didn't understand it!

Feng Xuelan shook the diary in his hand and said coldly, "I hate you. I hate you more than you think. I hate you more than what you see written on it. Your so-called joke is to trample on you. When others come for fun, your laughter is all based on my pain. It embarrass me, makes me uncomfortable, but you find it funny, which is malicious in itself."

She stared at Cheng Qianjin, and continued, "Because I didn't resist, you guys think it should be. But if these things are changed to you, what will happen to you? I just wrote my heart on paper, and you are already I can’t stand it anymore, and I jumped out and accused me of resisting. What should I do? Thank you for giving me a little favor after making me painful? When you said to me'broad-minded', what did you do? made?"

Cheng Qianjin looked at Fengxuelan in surprise, her heart shrinking.

Feng Xuelan showed a mocking smile, every word she said was like a knife, poking Cheng Qianjin's heart.