The instructors in the Department of Works were so real that the rough guys looked at a group of high-IQ characters who were having a meal, but they couldn't speak for a long time.

Before they could react, they saw the familiar girl picking up the empty plate and handing it back to the fat master in a few steps: "I want more chicken wings this time."

The fat master's eyes were almost gone.

Don't be afraid that children can eat it!

In previous years, these students were picky and choose when eating, but there was always leftovers. Those who often faced new recruits in the cafeteria had long been a little unable to help them.

But he is a college student. He has received warnings before, but nothing is too exaggerated. He has to demand it. After all, this is not his own soldier.

Now this girl looks white and thin, and she is really so edible. Why don’t the fat master be happy when she sees her?

He waved his passionate spoon, but he didn't know how to use it. Most of the spoon was covered with chicken wings. While putting it on the plate, he also spooned half a spoon of soup on his own: "Pour half a spoon on the rice! It's very thick and fragrant!"

Chu He was eager to try: "Really? Press the rice for a while!"

The instructor of the mathematics department next door had heard that this girl had 15 playing cards in an hour, and she had never lost her heroic figure. She didn't think about the possibility of being a bodyguard for others in the future, but said enthusiastically: "This classmate, have you practiced at home before? She has a good level. Do you want to learn something else?"

Chu He held the plate in his hand tightly, his eyes shining: "Really? Then let me give Dongfeng Express! I want to try this too much."

Everyone: "..."

The fat master's hands holding the spoon are a little unstable.

The instructor of the mathematics department laughed dryly: "This...isn't kidding, let's be serious."

Chu He understood.

What does it mean to be serious? It’s just that Dongfeng Express can’t try it.

"That's OK...why are there any second-hand fighter jets? Let me dismantle them - it's OK to scrap them."

This thing is alone, so it is not easy to do in China.

Now, the instructor of the Department of Works became dark.

"What do you think about every day? You haven't started school yet, so you've thought too far - you would have known you should have applied to the Rockets."

Chu He sighed: "I have no experience either... I just thought that I could learn anything from engineering physics, but I didn't expect that there would be engineering physics and nuclear physics here..."

Listen, the instructors can't even eat after all this.

The instructor of the mathematics department raised his eyebrows at this moment: "Little girl, she's pretty crazy."

He put the plate aside and looked up and down at Chu He: "I see that your body is not obvious, but I must have practiced it-I can't do Dongfeng Express fighter jets. Will you fight military boxing? Can you fight?"

This student is too crazy and must suppress her momentum, otherwise it will be difficult to manage next.

The instructors looked at each other and had already thought about it - crushing this arrogant classmate in professional projects, and then showing everyone their heroic posture - this project that must be accepted every year must be convinced by the students.

Chu He: "..." I really don't know how to fight military fists, but she is quite familiar with the basic Zerg close-up battle strangle 36 style.

So he tentatively said, "Why... let's fight?"

Hehehe, I'm a little excited!

As soon as she said this, she was full of energy. Without saying a word, she picked up the plate: "When I finish my meal, you will be full." Otherwise, you will be embarrassed if I become stronger.

The little girl's chubby bun was still moving on her head, but her tall back was inexplicably filled with joy. For some reason, the instructors always felt that they were looked down upon.

But they have no evidence.

In the end, I could only hold my breath and went to have a meal with a platter.

...

With the remaining half of the meal, the news that Chu He will practice with the instructors will spread to all teams in an instant.

Oh, let’s go!

The students who were not interested in watching the fun were excited - fight! Fight!

If they fight, they don’t need training as audiences!

However, after dinner, the dark-skinned instructors appeared together at the training ground and then blew the whistle together.

The girls in the same dormitory as Chu He ran wildly while wearing clothes, and still thinking with lingering fear that a roommate who brought Yuanyuan Family Bucket Package was really excellent!

Look at their girls' dormitory, many of them even washed their military training uniforms, and half washed... At this moment, they were in a hurry and jumped repeatedly between wearing and not wearing them. It was so miserable.

Fortunately, the instructors gathered urgently not for extra training at night, but for a fight with Chu He under the witness of his classmates-

The instructors’ experience.

If there is a thorn in a team that does not accept discipline, then the entire team will be difficult to lead. In order to successfully complete the 20-day military training, they must first find a place to establish their authority.

I just didn't expect to be a girl this year.

But thinking about it again, this girl looked snow-white and weak, and in fact, she didn't even move her playing cards for an hour. With this ability, she could surpass the boys a lot.

The instructor of the Chinese Department raised his chest and raised his head under the expectant eyes of the students, and smiled at Chu He with a kindness: "Let's not compare formally, let's take a look at strength first--"

This will also allow them to decide what kind of strength they will use to fight this student later.

Chu He was ready to rub his hands and immediately stepped forward: "Okay, then I'm here!"

Seeing the instructor take a step back, he stole a steady posture, and then stretched out a hand to her.

Chu He also took it seriously, and without saying a word, he held his hand up, and then-

"Bang!"

The instructor was thrown up and leaned back. At this moment, he looked at the stars in the sky and felt that he was also living in a world of stars.

Too unreal.

He... just wanted to use his wrist to stir up the atmosphere and determine his strength?

Why do you fall when you get up?

There was a quiet and silent surroundings, and only the chirping of crickets on the playground was particularly loud. After a moment, the students sitting quietly jumped up, and screams and whistles that soared into the sky were everywhere.

"Awesome!"

"Chu He is great!"

"Ahhhhhh--"

The instructor lying on the ground was ignored and had to bear the suspicious eyes of his comrades. At this moment, he was coldly tempted his heart to make a fuss.

This hilariousness is theirs, and I have nothing.

...

Chu Fada was also complacent - although this was not something particularly proud, but for some reason, when everyone cheered, she still felt that she was very awesome.

But he has such a personality, so he still has to press down with his reserved hands: "It's not worth mentioning..."

For some reason, it was like listening to crosstalk, and everyone "boosted" together.

The instructor of the mathematics department decided to wash away the shame: "Just just now, you suddenly exerted force while Lao Qi was trying to fight, and he was not prepared for a while - now, I have to be serious!"

He clenched his fists with both hands, and at this moment he held his posture steadily, reminding him: "If the punch hurts, don't cry later."

Chu He: "…"

She was a little ashamed—“What you mean by the competition is arm wrestling—I thought I would like to compete with who would throw people to the ground first.”

At this moment, I also looked correct: "Don't worry, I must be serious about this."

By this, the instructor of the mathematics department was almost angry. He just threw Lao Qi so badly, but he still said he was not serious? The students nowadays are really crazy.

He yelled softly: "It's beginning!"

As he said that, he quickly stepped forward, trying to hold Chu He's wrist with one hand, and his feet were still trying to trip her up. However, seeing that the person was approaching, somehow a long leg suddenly appeared in front of him, and then...

There will be nothing more.

He also lay on the ground, looking at the stars with Lao Qi just now.

It took a long time for the instructor of the Department of Works to squat down beside him with sympathy: "Lao Lin, you lost without any wrecking - this girl is as fast as lightning. As soon as you go forward, you first hit your shoulder with a whip leg, and then you flew out with your knees-"

There is no special forces at this speed!

However, Lao Lin, who was stunned and didn't feel anything to his brain, suddenly looked at him: "Yuan Zi, you can see lightning..."

Yuan Gang: “…”

The students were already screaming wildly.

The Heat level is no worse than the star-chasing scene. The short man in the mathematics department originally sat in the crowd watching the fun with a gloating expression - after all, he had been training for too long and had not had dinner, so he really had no energy.

But now Mumu is also dazed, and the classmates around him don’t care about it in excitement, so they pushed him: “Damn this girl is so awesome!!!”

He sat in a daze, and somehow took out two playing cards from his pocket, and clamped them in his knees obediently.

...

The girls around were already crazy.

Oh my God!

Alpha is by my side!!!
To be continued...