This "mysterious cleaning staff" came from next door at this moment, opened her door directly, stood at her door, and watched her standing beside the bed in a daze.
The man stood outside the door and said very calmly: "I'll give you a few hours to pack your things and settle down. Then go directly to the training in the afternoon."
Feng Ling turned around: "Will you start sniper training today?"
"Otherwise, you think I asked you to stay here just for vacation?"
"... Got it, I'll go to training on time in the afternoon."
Even though he is the boss of the base, his words must be so harsh
Every time he had a good impression, he was ruined by himself.
Li Nanheng: "I'll give you half a month to adapt. You must participate in all trainings without missing a beat. If the first team has a mission, you still have to follow. Everyone in the sniper team has their own position and responsibilities. No one will make a special trip to follow." I’ll help you, see and learn everything by yourself, if you can keep up, keep learning, if you can’t, quit the sniper team.”
After saying this, he turned around and walked directly outside.
"Boss—" Feng Ling stopped him.
Nan Heng paused and looked back at her: "Is there anything else?"
"...Boss, are the rooms that Ah K and the others live in on the floor downstairs have the same specifications as mine? If they are different, they can move to this room. I will go to the floor below, as long as A small room will do.”
Nan Heng looked at her for a moment and said nothing.
Feng Ling knew that what she was saying was abrupt, but since he almost discovered her gender last night, she felt that she really needed to stay as far away from him as possible. Sniper training was what she wanted to learn. But it doesn't mean that she wants to get closer to Boss Li in this way.
And she was really worried that one day he would suddenly completely remember what happened that night when he was drunk...
The more people you come into contact with, the clearer some things will become, so it’s better to stay away from them.
Feng Ling took a deep breath, walked up to him, and looked up at the man who was much taller than him: "I know that in this final test, I came in last place. I can't find any excuses for myself, but if the room I live in is different from the other four people, it might not be good if they know about this difference in treatment. After all, I was admitted with the worst grades. The sniper team, in the end, got the best treatment. This is really... "
"The layout of all the rooms in this building is basically the same, and they are not too small. Otherwise, why do you think there are only four rooms on the entire floor? Because each room occupies a large proportion of space." Nan Heng With one hand in his trouser pocket, he tugged at the corner of his mouth lukewarmly: "An Xin, you are too self-righteous. No one wants to give you special treatment. You yourself know that your results in the last test are not very good. You are lucky to live here."
Seeing that he had no intention of changing her room, Feng Ling felt that it was not good to mention this again and again, so she could only choose not to speak anymore and solemnly nodded: "I understand, boss."
The next second, she saw Boss Li smile slightly and coldly say a few words: "If you live here, remember to keep quiet."
Feng Ling: "..." There wasn't much of a smile on his face before, but now he was too lazy to smile at him again.
After Nan Heng left, Feng Ling stepped forward and closed the door. She looked around the room and touched the sheets and quilts. They were all new, but they were very simple solid-color quilts, the same as when she lived in the same team before. The quilts used were of the same specification and color. She had seen Ah K and San Pang's beds and knew that this was the uniform standard for base members.
When he thought that the person living next door was the boss of the base, and he was also a boss with a bad temper, Feng Ling, who usually avoided him as far away as possible, now felt a little frustrated.
Feng Ling lay heavily on the bed. After thinking about it, he felt that living here was really unfree, but the feeling of not being able to resist was too oppressive. After living for so many years, for the first time, he clearly understood what the class effect was. One word from the boss can determine the direction of her future without even a little resistance.
She closed her eyes, got up in anger and kicked over her suitcase, making a "bang" sound. Feeling uneasy, she opened the suitcase and threw everything inside heavily on the bed.
Including when she went to put clothes and supplies into the cabinet, the cabinet door was slammed by her and made a loud noise.
After venting like this for a while, Feng Ling felt that he probably needed to go outside to get a sandbag and punch him a few times every day, otherwise there was really no way to relieve some of his bad energy.
She couldn't get enough of the cabinet, so she picked up the empty suitcase and threw it directly into the small suite next door, when she heard another loud noise.
As soon as she threw it in, she suddenly noticed some noise coming from the simple balcony outside. She paused and stopped her attempt to hit something. She turned around and opened the window to look at the next door. Man on the balcony.
As soon as he saw Li Nanheng, he stood on the balcony next door. It was connected to her balcony. There was only a very short partition wall to block it. But in fact, he could jump over with just one jump, and then open the window and he could jump directly. into her room.
After thoroughly understanding the layout of this room, Feng Ling thought in his heart: "..."
On the balcony nearby, Li Nanheng stood there expressionlessly, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand. He was obviously disturbed by the movement on her side.
"Did you take the wrong medicine?" The man looked at her with cold eyes.
Feng Ling: "...No."
"You made so much noise just after moving in, and Han Jin actually said that you are usually very quiet?"
"... I didn't hold the suitcase firmly just now and fell it twice on the ground."
"Keep quiet." He warned again, glanced at her, and as he left the window, the cold voice floated over again: "Take medicine if you are sick, and don't mess around in the room. You are not unfamiliar with the doctors in the base infirmary. , go get the medicine yourself."
Feng Ling: "..."
She's not sick.
She just watched the man disappear from the balcony, and then looked at the partition in the middle that was not separated at all, and her whole body's blood pressure soared.
If I really need to take medicine, I probably can only ask for a bottle of antihypertensive pills.
She deeply felt that she should prepare a lock on this window, otherwise if Boss Li drank too much one day, even if her door could not be entered, it was obviously very easy to come in directly through this window.
Feng Ling didn't care that it was still daytime. He raised his hand with an ugly face and closed the curtains with a "swipe" sound. Then he turned around and turned on the light. Then he entered the bathroom and checked the suite and bathroom equipment locks in the room. After checking, I am even more determined to lock the doors and windows!