Arsenal Military Academy

Chapter 4: The Second Young Master of Shen Family

Shen Junshan, who was hit by the basin, walked out slowly from behind Xie Xiang and looked up at him.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Within a few seconds of looking at each other, Li Wenzhong was defeated: "Second Master Shen, I am unintentional."

Shen Junshan is tall and tall and tall, and his military uniform jacket is neatly tucked into his military pants without any folds. He is more like a real soldier than a student. He stood there quietly, the murderous air in his eyes gushing out, as if the cheetah who was looking for food suddenly saw a plump rabbit.

Li Wenzhong was horrified by this look. He backed away and tried to run, but was kicked on the back by Shen Junshan. He leaped forward involuntarily, half-kneeling and fell to the ground. Shen Junshan followed closely, stepping on his neck with his right foot, and making his face close to the ground with a little effort.

"Those who are degrading will always be insulted. This sentence is just a meeting gift for Master Li." Li Wenzhong stepped on the foot of Shen Junshan, his eyes rested on the badge that fell on the ground, and the disgusting color in his eyes was unobstructed.

Will he have any holidays with the Japanese Chamber of Commerce? Xie Xiang thought secretly, but, whether there was or not, this person was considered to have relieved her and Huang Song today.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots hovered over the training ground, and the gunshots were loud, and it took a long time to dissipate.

Lu Zhongxin got off from the military field chariot, followed by four soldiers armed with guns.

Before coming here, Xie Xiang had already inquired about. There are two chief instructors of the Lihuo Military Academy, Lu Zhongxin and Guo Shuting, one in charge of the military and the other in charge of the text.

The person in front of him is the famous Lu Zhongxin. He is well-mannered, has a square chin, and is thinner. He looks like a teacher in a long gown, but he is vigorous and vigorous. He is their martial arts instructor. And Guo Shuting, who was asleep in the car, had a pair of sunglasses on his face, and his beard had not been shaved for a long time. He didn't wear a coat, but only wore a uniform shirt with a thin shirt under the muscles. The outline is faintly visible, and no one would have thought that he would be a civilian instructor.

"Very energetic!" Lu Zhongxin looked around coldly and said, "The one who participated in the fight just now, get out!"

There was silence in the crowd, and two people walked out slowly, Shen Junshan and Li Wenzhong. From the corner of Xie Xiang's eyes, he saw Huang Song stepping forward. He just wanted to hold him but was a step late. He sighed in his heart and had to accompany him to stand up with his fate.

"All those who participated in the fight took your luggage and ran with a heavy load for fifty laps."

Fifty laps! The crowd was in an uproar. After fifty laps on such a large training field, it was estimated that their lives were almost gone. Xie Xiang looked up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears. It took a lot of luck to encounter this kind of thing.

Huang Song raised his hand and said cautiously: "Instructor, I seem to have a lot of luggage."

Lu Zhongxin glanced at the wheelbarrow behind Huang Song, and immediately frowned and cursed: "Are you here to join the army or settle down to have a baby? You even brought the pot, come to be a cook?"

Everyone laughed, and Lu Zhongxin swept over with a knife, and these people fell into a chill and immediately silenced.

"On the battlefield, equipment is your life. Look at you, one by one, you are stumbling about, it's just a bunch of rubbish. Now, everyone is holding your luggage and running for fifty laps. There is no end today. There was no bed for dinner, so I went to sleep in the training ground."

The sharp rhetoric and the ruthless attitude completely changed Xie Xiang's view of his gentle manner. At least his teacher has never scolded people like him.

I don't know when, a black car parked in the training ground, the door opened, and Gu Yanframe sat in the back seat leisurely nibbling on a watermelon. Half of his shirt placket was exposed outside the army pants, and even the army jacket was loosely over his body. Putting down the half-bitten watermelon in her hand, Gu Yan rubbed her hand full of watermelon juice on the uniform jacket, and the dark green uniform jacket immediately left a puddle of water stains.

"Oh, it's all here, eat watermelon?"

Lu Zhongxin looked at him with this sloppy look, his brows furrowed, Xie Xiang silently mourned for Gu Yan in his heart. With Lu Zhongxin's behavior, he is afraid that he will be miserable today.

Sure enough, Lu Zhongxin shouted angrily: "Guard! Pick up his clothes for me and hang them up!"

"What?" Gu Yanframe widened her eyes and looked at the soldiers who were swarming up in front of her. She didn't even want to turn around and ran away. It's a pity that the young master's physical strength is really poor. He was caught back before he even ran out of the training ground, and only his army pants were hung under the flagpole. Even in this situation, Gu Yanframe is still restless, still chatting, without listening, Xie Xiang can think of it, it's nothing more than "you let me down, let's make gestures", "I'm going to sue you" like this Provocative words.

A young master like Gu Yanjian, Lu Zhongxin has not seen one thousand and eight hundred for so many years. He did not put him in his eyes at all. He turned his head and shouted to the students, "What are you doing in a daze? Run?"

Xie Xiang hurriedly ran with his luggage.

As it approached midday, the sun became more and more venomous.

Don't say that Xie Xiang is a woman, and even the boys from the Agni Military Academy can't hold on anymore. Sweat soaked through his clothes, Xie Xiang's physical strength became weaker and lagging behind the other students. Looking at their drifting back, Xie Xiang's eyes blushed, and he remembered the conversation with Tan Xiaojun yesterday.

"Xiangxiang, you’ve been physically good since you were young, and you followed the master to practice martial arts. Last time we went to Xiangshan, the three little gangsters couldn’t beat you. Now you have entered the Agni Military Academy, most of those students are second generation ancestors, 80% of them are even young. The hooligans can't keep up. You must be restrained when you are a woman dressed as a man. Don't be competitive, attract attention and show off your feet."

"Don't worry, I will take a good measure and maintain a position where I can't go up and down, and I will never make my head."

Can't get up!

Never go ahead!

Now it seems that she is talking big, really young and frivolous.

The trainees gasped in the huge playground. Only in the pure land area under the flagpole, the hanging Gu Yan frame leisurely sang the big show: "Mr. Ma, look closer, it says, Qin Xianglian is thirty-two years old..."

Guo Shuting, who had just woke up, walked off the military field tank, shook his head and listened to Gu Yan's drama, picked up the remaining watermelon in the car and ate it in a big mouth, and said vaguely: "Boy, sing. Yes, speak louder."

"Hey, the one who eats the watermelon! Take a short hand and eat a soft mouth. You have eaten my melon and listened to my play, won't you go and beg for me?"

Guo Shuting took out two pieces of ocean from his pocket and threw them towards Gu Yan.

"Catch it, kid. How much is half a watermelon? I'll give you two oceans enough to be righteous!"

Da Yang turned his face in the air and drew a beautiful arc. It fell to the ground with a ding and made a crisp sound. Guo Shuting walked over and picked it up, "Hey, there are two big oceans, who lost it? No one? If you want me to pick it up," he said, put Dayang in his pocket, smiled, and drove away without returning.

Gu Yanjian was dumbfounded. He had always been playing tricks on others, but now he has been teased by others. This is really uncomfortable. He turned his head to Xie Xiang, who was running, and thought to himself that this kind of stupid-looking person is more interesting.

Xie Xiang stumblingly hung at the end of the team, his face pale and his legs were soft. Forty-eight laps were already at her limit. She bent over, resting her hands on her knees, and it seemed that she didn't plan to run anymore.

Ponderosa, who had finished the course, folded back from the front again, and carried all the luggage of Xie Xiang on his shoulders.

"Run, it's two laps."

Xie Xiang gasped heavily, his lungs were as uncomfortable as if they were on fire, the tongue of flame ignited from his lungs and burned straight to his throat. Opening his mouth, he couldn't say a word, his throat was so dry and sore, Xie Xiang waved his hand to signal Huang Song to leave him alone.

Huang Song insisted on not leaving. He put the luggage and iron pot in his hands on the ground, and sat cross-legged in a posture that he would not give up until he reached his goal.

"If you don't go, I won't go. Let's not eat dinner together, and go to the training ground together."

Xie Xiang stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed helplessly. After all, he couldn't bear to impose punishment on him, so he had to continue running staggeringly.

When passing by the flagpole, I heard Gu Yan frame the servant still babbling and singing, "Kill your wife and son, you will lose your conscience. Why are you clenching your teeth! Ahahahahaha!"

Gu Yanframe sang this drama until it was full of stars, and Xie Xiang's remaining two laps also went straight to Haoyue.

Exhausted, Xie Xiang found the dormitory like a wandering soul, and fell directly on the bed with her own brand name. Her exhausted body could no longer support her to do any extra movements, so she had to lie down and look at the place where she will live for two years. .

The dormitory is a standard double room, with two small single beds covered with white quilts. Although not as soft and comfortable as the bed at home, it can be considered clean and tidy. The most satisfying thing is that each dormitory is also equipped with a separate bathroom.

Xie Xiang tilted his head slightly and looked at the bed next to him. The place where the student's name tag should be attached was empty. It seems that my bracelet was not given away for nothing, but a single room was allocated. As I thought about it, my heart became more joyful, even with my body strength, I climbed off the bed happily and took out the clothes in the box to wash.

The door handle of the dormitory turned slightly again, and Gu Yanframe dragged his tired body in and walked in. He was hung upside down for a day today. It was really uncomfortable. His footsteps were weak and weak. As soon as he entered the door, he lay straight on Xie Xiang. Bed.

"My little master is exhausted."

His head suddenly sank, something seemed to come up to him on the bed, and he reached out and took a look. In front of him was a tender pink lace vest. Gu Yanframe was stunned for a moment, and compared her waistcoat to her chest, looking at the colors and styles that should be the girl's personal objects, how could this kind of thing be here.

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