"Hu... Xinting, have you seen everything?" Zhang Feng scratched his head in embarrassment.
Hu Xinting chuckled and nodded. She never thought that the unattractive boy in front of her would be so cruel and beat the school's bad boy like this.
Seeing that Hu Xinting's reaction was not so violent, Zhang Feng asked cautiously: "Don't you mind?"
Shaking her head slightly to show that she didn't mind, she raised her green finger and pointed at the jeep waiting for Zhang Feng and asked, "Is this why you said you don't know when we will meet next time?"
Zhang Feng nodded. Uncle Luo had already said that no matter whether he could pass Huangquan Road or not, he would become a soldier!
When the time comes, one is in the army and the other is in school. It’s not when the next meeting will be.
With a slight smile on her face, Hu Xinting said softly: "We will have a chance to meet again! Go, they are waiting for you."
…
Sitting on the jeep, Zhang Feng stretched his head out of the window and looked behind him.
She still stood there motionless, as if she could feel Zhang Feng's gaze, her eyebrows were curved, she smiled faintly, her dimples were shallow, bright and sunny.
"Hey hey hey."
Li Jian laughed evilly and said, "I thought you were fearless, but I didn't expect you to be so coy in front of a girl. Isn't he still a virgin?"
Zhang Feng's old face, as thick as a city wall, turned red for a rare moment, and shouted: "Do you want to take care of it? Young master, I am a virgin. What's wrong? I am a virgin, I am proud, and I save condoms for the country."
A burst of uncontrollable laughter broke out inside the jeep, making Li Jian and Lao Lang shed tears.
Just as the jeep was rushing towards the Southwest Military Region, Mao Xiaorui was also taken to the hospital.
In the VIP ward, he was the only one in the huge room. Although it was just a skin injury, he was checked by the chief doctors of each department.
Mao Jindou, who had a fat belly and a waistline that was almost greater than his height, kicked open the door angrily and walked in, followed by a woman about twenty years old with heavy makeup and scantily clad clothes.
"Dad, little mom, I was beaten!"
Seeing his father walking in, Mao Xiaorui, who seemed to be about to die just now, immediately shouted angrily. As for the baby mother he mentioned, she was a woman even younger than him.
"Who dares to treat my son like this? Damn it, you have been your ancestor for eight lifetimes. Xiaorui, tell me who he is?"
Although Mao Jindou manages a pharmaceutical company with thousands of people, he himself does not know a single word and curses when he speaks.
Mao Xiaorui squeezed out two tears and said sadly: "I don't know his name, but... But I remember that guy's license plate number. It's a military plate... "
When he heard the license plate number read by his son, Mao Jindou's face became even more ugly, and he shouted in a dirty voice: "If a tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat! Even a stinky soldier dares to bully my son. Xiaorui, don't worry. This matter is not over yet! I’m going to investigate now.”
As he said that, he took out a bank card from his handbag and put it on the table, and said: "There is one million in it. The password is your birthday. During this time, you can recuperate and have fun! If you don't have any money, I'll give it to you again." I call."
After saying that, Mao Jindou held the woman who followed him in his arms and walked out of the ward with his big butt, which was more than one and a half meters in diameter.
Mao Xiaorui was left alone in the room again. He stuffed his bank card into his pocket, and a cold light flashed in his swollen eyes.
"Damn brat, you dare to hit me, I will make you pay back a hundredfold!"
…
The gate of the military area is solemn and sacred, with an unswerving gaze. The upright sentry holds a steel gun in his arms. Next to him stands a slogan: "The sentry is sacred and inviolable!"
Seeing the jeep approaching, the sentry saluted and raised the railing. After the vehicle drove in, the railing was lowered again.
Zhang Feng looked at everything he could see in the military area through the car window, feeling mixed in his heart.
"Is this where my father stayed?"
"one two three four!"
The square formation of soldiers ran past the car, their leather boots pattering neatly on the concrete pavement. Every soldier's pace was uniform and neat.
Looking away from them, Zhang Feng looked into the distance and saw a company training for the 400-meter obstacle course.
Soldiers scrambled one by one, while others kept cheering and shouting loudly. Even Zhang Feng, who was sitting in the car and not participating, felt the adrenaline secretion in his body accelerating.
The army is a melting pot. No matter what kind of crooked melon or jujube you were before you walked in, when you are forged by it, you will become a real man who stands like a pine, walks like the wind, and sits like a bell.
Walking through the military camp without any stop, there is a narrow cement road with only one lane in each direction.
And the further you go, the more remote you get, the modern buildings completely disappear from sight, and the eyeballs are filled with increasingly dense jungle.
"Aren't we going to the army? Where are we going? You are not human traffickers, do you want me to kidnap you and sell them for money?" Zhang Ye asked in a muttered voice.
Lao Lang and Li Jian looked at each other and smiled. The latter secretly thought to himself that you kid finally couldn't hold back and spoke, and said: "Even if we are human traffickers, we will not abduct and sell you like this. Who will buy it? You have to pay for it if you throw it into your hands."
"Oh no, Brother Li Jian, what you are saying is that of Mi Tairen, right? Sellers who want to buy me are all queuing up, you know? Bidding! Do you understand?" Zhang Feng said in an extremely shameless and narcissistic manner.
The old wolf, who spoke little, interjected: "I just want to know what your face is made of?"
How could Zhang Feng choke on his words? His neck was stiff and his mouth was cracked. He was not ashamed but proud and said: "Brother Old Wolf, do you know why Uncle Luo insisted on letting me come? It's not because of my appearance. Face, want to know why? Bulletproof!”
puff!
The old wolf smiled with his back molars exposed. Even the black-faced Li Jian was amused. A person who is shameless to a certain extent can really be invincible!
After another two hours of driving in twists and turns, just when Zhang Feng was drowsy, the jeep finally stopped.
When he opened his eyes, he saw the sentry stopping the jeep again.
However, this time the sentry did not let him go immediately, but walked over.
Zhang Feng looked at the sentry approaching with some surprise, his face covered in paint and holding a gun.
At the same time, the sentry also looked at Zhang Feng through the open window, and then put his questioning eyes on Li Jian's face. The latter said: "The person the captain asked to bring here."
"Call the King of Hell, call the King of Hell, and ask for confirmation of the target person!"
"Let go!"
Seeing the sentry contacting Uncle Luo through the walkie-talkie, Zhang Feng frowned and wondered, should he be so careful? (To be continued)