Ahem, the ghost almost sprayed out the coke in his mouth and couldn't write it! How could it be? No matter how hard he got into the A-level university, he would have the foundation to stay. Alexander's guess was too strong, and he was really ashamed of himself.

Since Alexander and the Ghost were sitting, Lin Qiang, who was about 1.8 meters tall, blocked half of the light as soon as he stood in front of them.

As the person involved, Lin Qiang heard this and looked at Alexander condescendingly, without explaining, but asked back, "What do you think?"

Looking at the densely packed formulas and numbers on the test paper in Lin Qiang's hand, Alexander glanced at the side a few times, concealed his unnaturalness with his hands, but his attitude was still tough: "It's so troublesome, let's have sex with them!"

Lin Qiang ignored it and stubbornly put the test paper on the table without any emotion. He just looked at Alexander quietly. Time is equal. Spending on one thing will inevitably reduce the abundance of another thing. He doesn't want to do such a simple question anymore. Staying there is just feeding mosquitoes. Today is not an important exam. He can hand in the college entrance examination in advance. Why can't it be possible now?

One stood and the other sat, one was light and one dark, the two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some undercurrent surging in the flash.

Qi Nan looked at the question "baking soda". He had just figured out the answer and was about to choose sodium bicarbonate. When he was thinking away, he looked at the two people who were quarreling in the front. He had no choice but to choose a c. Can Lin Qiang be a little more reserved, learn to learn from himself, and hand it over to the point, and don't add unnecessary psychological pressure to others. It's already tiring enough. Now that the test is still being suppressed, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've been used to it in three years of high school, but I just feel sorry for the people around me.

He shook his head helplessly at the front, Dengdeng! The table was suddenly knocked twice, and Qi Nan looked to the side in confusion.

The military doctor looked earnest, "I'm going to hand it over soon. If you are in a daze, you can't finish writing Lin Qiang if you are beaten down."

Qi Nan said softly. It’s abnormal for the military doctor. This reaction is to compensate for what he said this morning?

The ghost stayed by the side to drink Coke. After the whole process, the rookie Lin Qiang did not say a word to him. There were obviously two people, but after coming up, they ignored him and went to Alexander. It was abnormal or not.

Glare! The ghost put the empty coke cans heavily on the table. The two competing people looked at him. The person involved was calm and his words were imposing: "Just hand over. Since you don't want to continue sitting and writing, then go to do push-ups next to you until they all hand over them."

"Okay!" Sitting and exercising, anyone with a discerning eye can tell whether it is better. Why waste time? Without a trace of hesitation, Lin Qiang put the test paper on the table and looked at the ghost before leaving. Such a temper can only have a crush on it. I guess the woman was scared away before she could speak.

Standing in an open space next to him, Lin Qiang pushed the debris aside, patted the ashes on his hand, and went downstairs to start doing things regardless of the surprised gazes of the people next to him.

As he rose, fell, rose, fell, and Yu Guang would occasionally glance at a rookie who was dozing off seriously. Lin Qiang was very calm inside. He was just doing push-ups, hundreds of them, which just met the goal of exercise tonight. According to Alexander's initial words, Qi Nan and the others couldn't write for long, and they could do it for at most ten minutes.

...

It was night again, but the lights were on in the surveillance room this time.

"Hey, old ghost, this No. 13 has become very angry recently!" The gray fox leaned on the chair and looked at everything in front of the screen. He was indifferent to the rookies who were almost asleep. After all, this is the current situation of writing questions at night. Seeing Lin Qiang and Ghost directly opposed, he couldn't help but comment.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds, still no response for a long time. Since I went to the headquarters this morning, the old ghost has become like this again. I always stared blankly and ignored people or checked things. Has he been scolded by No. 1? Or did he encounter other unpleasant things? The gray fox amplified his voice, "Old ghost, old ghost! What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Hearing the gray fox calling him, the old ghost turned his head, "What's wrong? What happened to the rookie? Or is it that something happened to Alexander."

"There is nothing wrong with the rookie. There is also a ghost in Alexander. I think something is going to happen to you. Old ghost, it's not me, what are you thinking from the afternoon to now? Every time you talk to you, you are not on the channel."

I was so obvious? Looking at the other party's concerned expression, Lao Gui suppressed his doubts about what happened in the morning. It's better not to tell the gray fox about Ziye. Perhaps the fewer people know, the better. The spread of this kind of relative relationship is of no practical use. After looking at the screen, Lao Gui explained, "I think too much, so I am not absent-minded. I heard the problem you just now. Lin Qiang, a rookie, has always been difficult to control. Maybe it was because he didn't make trouble, so he gave you a wrong impression."

"Is that so? Alas, young people today are hard to deal with."

The gray fox quickly changed the focus, and the vampire breathed a sigh of relief.

The dark clouds slowly moved from the west to the middle of the moon. When the headlights could not be shined, Alexander patted the table: "Okay! Come on."

The sound of paper fluttering up and down, one by one, and finally integrated into a stack of thicker thickness on the hands. The novices left the stool empty. Alexander looked at the things in his hands and sighed to the ghost next to him, "When this comes out, it's the beginning of another new stage, and theoretical skills training is added. The old ghost is preparing to exhaust these novices."

The selection of Lao Gui looks messy, but in fact they all imply a certain degree of scientificity and regularity. From the initial physical compression screening to the current combat skills training, bare hands fighting, night battles, and gun-taking, there are certain plans. Now that the first step of theoretical testing is available, more will be added later.

The ghost looked at the night in front of him, smiled and said nothing. The rookies were tired, but compared to performing tasks, training rookies could be considered a rare holiday for them.

The full name of the District A Brigade of the Old Special Operations Base of the Field Zone is the District A Brigade of the District A. It is a famous sharp knife force. The entire Southern Military Region focuses on supporting and training targets. It is full of famous special forces, equivalent to figures like the US Marine Corps.
Chapter completed!