Bunny

After Feng Qi left, Wen Zhuo came out of the bathroom slowly, and quietly went back to the dormitory.

When he returned to the dormitory, most of the people were asleep, Feng Qi was lying on the bed he made, his face was buried in the darkness, and he was already asleep.

It seems to be used very well.

Wen Zhuo added another 10 points to his progress bar in his heart, and went to bed happily.

At five o'clock the next morning, Wen Zhuo crawled out of bed full of energy.

However, when Wen Zhuo got out of bed, the seal was no longer there.

It seems that Feng Qi got up very early.

Wen Zhuo had no choice but to wash and brush his teeth against the cold wind. He waited for a long time but failed to seal the deed, and finally left the dormitory full of disappointment and went to the playground to prepare for training.

Speaking of which, this is their first day of training.

Although his legs became weak after he arrived at the training base yesterday, it was a good start!

Wen Zhuo happily patted the lighter that he had hidden in his pocket, which he bought with his classmates at a high price of 20 yuan, raised his chin, and stood proudly in the line, like a peacock with its screen open, wishing he could Push the lighter in your pocket to the top of your head to show that you are prepared and very powerful. It can not only light the cigarette on your mouth, but also light the fire in your heart.

This time he must set the boss on fire!

Winning the seal is just around the corner!

"That boy, what are you doing!" All of a sudden, the instructor pointed at Wen Zhuo and shouted, "Come here, why are you so little ass getting behind, stand in the first row!"

You are the brat!Believe it or not, I told my elder brother to beat you!

Then Wen Zhuo immediately raised his feet and rushed to stand in the first row.

There were [-] boys in total, they were divided into ten classes, each class had thirty students, and everyone hung their heads and yawned.

"Stand at attention, everyone!" Seeing that they were standing neatly, the instructor shouted loudly and began to lecture.

They were probably "you are the pillars of the country", "you must not let down the expectations of the police academy", "you must train hard", and after talking for about a few minutes, they should have run out of words, after being stuck for a while , waved his arm, and shouted: "Let's run, three laps to warm up!"

Wen Zhuo's eyes went dark, and his legs went limp.

Also, haven't eaten yet!

"Those who run away have nothing to eat!"

Wen Zhuo raised his head and glared at his surroundings.

Who dares to run faster than me! !

After three laps, Wen Zhuo not only succeeded in falling behind, but also fell far behind as if panting like a broken bellows.

"Why are you running so slowly?" When Wen Zhuo passed by, the instructor frowned and looked at him with disgust that couldn't be hidden.

The quality of the police academy has been getting worse and worse in the past few years, and such a small gadget is also sent for training.

Wen Zhuo replied with a pale face, "I can't keep up."

The instructor was shocked by Wen Zhuo's undisguised and arrogant appearance of a waste, he held back until his face turned red, and swallowed again.

After the morning run, Wen Zhuo rushed to the restaurant with his classmates, and ate five big steamed buns in one go under the surprised eyes of the classmates.

A little burn, a big appetite.

After a meal, Wen Zhuo came back to life, sat on the dining table and looked to the left, ready to look for the seal.

But I didn't see the seal at all.

Strange, Feng Qi should be sitting next to him, that's where he was yesterday.

But apart from the seal, the roommates of the seal are all there.

Wen Zhuo wanted to ask them, "Where did the seal go?", but when they were eating in the restaurant, the instructor was watching over them and they were not allowed to whisper, so Wen Zhuo held back.

Brothers, if you want to last forever, why don't you live day and night.

After the meal, the students filed out again and went to practice with the instructor.

Wen Zhuo didn't see the seal in the class just now. After leaving the restaurant and getting ready for training on the playground, he realized that the seal was actually standing with the instructor.

In addition to the seal, there were about twenty other people, all standing in a row, following behind the instructor.

When the team stood up, each of their instructors led a person over. It just so happened that the instructors of the third class came over with the seal and stood at the front of their class.

Wen Zhuo is short, standing in the first row, and when he raised his eyes, he met Feng Qi's gaze. He smiled happily at him, but Feng Qi's eyes just slipped on him and then slipped away. He didn't respond.

Wen Zhuo's handsome eyes are followed by stars, big brother, that's how it should be.

This is the thigh I want to hug, a proper male protagonist!

"This classmate is called Feng Qi, and he is the squad leader we elected. From now on, he will lead the third class, be responsible for managing the class, and also be responsible for teaching everyone some fighting skills."

After speaking, the instructor asked everyone to sit down and rest, and then randomly picked two people to come up, and asked them to seal one of them.

Those two people were probably a little unconvinced, they came up together and stood opposite the seal.

Wen Zhuo quietly raised his small fist, secretly getting ready.

In fact, Wen Zhuo learned fighting skills since he was a child. His father always wanted to train him to be an upright man. It's a pity that he is weak and didn't learn anything, but he can still watch some.

From seeing Feng Qi's skill before, he knew that this is a one-to-ten master, and he must not rely on force to win.

Sure enough, the second those two people rushed towards Feng Qi, Feng Qi threw them to the ground.

Wen Zhuo immediately shouted: "Okay!"

He clapped his hands while shouting, looking very excited.

The students in class three were not frightened by Feng Qi, but were frightened by Wen Zhuo's voice, and even Feng Qi turned his head sideways to glance at Wen Zhuo.

There seemed to be no emotion in those eyes, they were calm and indifferent, and all the people watching followed him to avoid their eyes slightly, only Wen Zhuo clapped his hands and smiled at him.

Feng Qi's teeth clicked lightly, and he felt his bones itch again.

Seeing that there were people cheering, the instructor became interested, and called two more people to fight Feng Qi, and the instructor went to the battle himself, and fought Feng Qi and the two of them back and forth on the spot.

Wen Zhuo dutifully played the role of a younger brother.

"Brother Feng is so handsome!"

"Brother Feng played well!"

"Brother Feng is omnipotent!"

Wen Zhuo patted the flattery in his belly one after the other, and at the end the instructor was pissed off. He shook off the seal, pointed at Wen Zhuo and shouted at the seal, "Where did you bring this from? Don't be too much of a man!"

The students in the class laughed, and Wen Zhuo also laughed, but Feng Qi didn't laugh. He raised his head and glanced at Wen Zhuo, didn't say anything, but got up and reported to the instructor that he was going to the bathroom. The instructor waved his hand, Let him go.

They have a special dry toilet on the other side of the playground for the instructors and students who are training. At this time, most people are training, and there is no one in the toilet. It is useless to seal the toilet. A cigarette, relieve the addiction.

Smoking is not allowed in the dormitory building, and he is not allowed to smoke during training, so he can only smoke in the toilet.

It's been a long time since I smoked, the first puff didn't relieve the itching, Feng Qi took several puffs in a row before slowing down his smoking.

Small windows are installed in the dry toilets. Standing inside, he can see the scene outside by squinting. Wen Zhuo is kicking.

Wen Zhuo's incoordination of his limbs had already begun to show up at this time. No matter how he walked, he couldn't walk in line with everyone. Maybe someone beside him laughed at him. Maybe the instructor also remembered that he "chanted slogans" just now. "Chou, I deliberately took him out for solo practice.

Feng Qi finished smoking a cigarette, feeling a little unsatisfying, but he couldn't delay any longer. He came out of the dry toilet and walked all the way to the third shift, just when he saw Wen Zhuo lift his hands and legs pitifully, walking It was very stiff, like a little old lady in her 80s and [-]s, with rust inside her bones.

Seeing Feng Qi coming, Wen Zhuo cast a pitiful look at him, Feng Qi stopped and looked at the instructor.

The instructor snorted: "The person you brought? After walking like this, I have the nerve to take it out."

As he spoke, he bowed his head again to reprimand Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo looked at Feng Qi again, but Feng Qi had already walked over and said a few words to the instructor, then turned his head and left.

A student next to him was not happy, and asked the instructor why he gave such preferential treatment to the seal.

"He is amazing." The instructor also replied honestly: "Feng Qi received training earlier, and he is really better than me in fighting. He will definitely win in the future, so there is no need to waste time training here."

Wen Zhuo's heart trembled when he heard this, and he looked at his disobedient feet with tears in his eyes, and then at Feng Qi's tall back.

Dad, it's a long way!

Perhaps Wen Zhuo's eyes were too strong, and Feng Qi, who was walking away, happened to look back. When he turned his head, he saw Wen Zhuo's pitiful rabbit eyes with reddened tails.

Once the throat was dry, a little fire burned from the throat to the heart, and I had to chew something to swallow to suppress it.

Feng Qi cursed "fuck" inwardly, turned his head and strode away, and went directly to the first class.

Class One happened to be resting, and seeing Feng Qi approaching, Thin Monkey turned his head with a smile, and before he had time to say "take one from the toilet", Feng Qi slapped him on the shoulder.

"Where's the candy?" The corner of Feng Qi's mouth twitched, showing a vicious smile of "If you dare to say that you eat it, I'll tear you apart": "My candy."

The thin monkey was silent for a moment, and finally understood what the seal was talking about.

It was the tube of candy that Feng Qi disliked and refused to eat when he was on the bus yesterday.

Why is it now "your sugar"?

Brother, have you forgotten your disdain for throwing sugar?

Can the high-cold personality set not collapse?

You didn't even look at it yesterday, and today you asked me to return it to you. Where should I return it?It's all fucking digested!

The thin monkey burst into tears—the heart of a man, the needle in the sea!