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Sixty-seven, it's hard to live a minute under the eyes of the cool mushrooms

In the afternoon, Zhou Zhihan went to Major Jeff Hunter's office early.

Major Jeff Hunter has already issued a temporary special pass for Zhou Zhihan, with the name of the student and the unit to which Major Jeff Hunter personally signed and stamped the seal of the Military and Education Department.

"Chou!" Major Jeff Hunter handed the special pass, "We received a call from Randolph Air Force Academy this morning, saying that you can now go back to Randolph Air Force Academy to continue your studies!"

Zhou Zhihan was stunned. It was too sudden. He drove himself here three months ago, but now he is in a hurry to take it back.

Major Jeff Hunter smiled and said, "This is a good thing! The day before yesterday, everyone can see your excellent results. After you left that day, the Marine Corps wanted your information in the afternoon, but since you were a student of the Air Force Academy, the information was still in the Air Force Academy, so the Marine Corps called himself to find someone in the Air Force Academy of Randolph Air Force Academy."

Zhou Zhihan didn't say anything. He had already made clues about the special high school spy offline in Miko Xiangshan, and he would leave tomorrow, and time seemed very hasty.

He must kill the extra-high school spy before leaving.

"Tomorrow morning, the school will send you a car to the military airport in New York, take a military plane, and fly to Randolph Air Force Academy." Major Jeff Hunter opened the drawer and said, "Major General Arthur King asked me to tell you that if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can find him."

Zhou Zhihan felt a little warm inside. He was just a little student and actually received the care of the general. He was extremely honored!

"Major!" Zhou Zhihan asked, "Can you postpone the return to Randolph Aviation School for a few days?"

"Well!" Major Jeff Hunter thought for a moment, "No, because there are not many military aircraft flying to Randolph every week, and we have already told Randolph that you will report to the Air Cult at noon tomorrow."

Zhou Zhihan also shrugged Major Jeff Hunter. If it weren't for Major General Arthur King, he would be a student who was an international student, so how could he be qualified to fly to Randolph Air Force Academy by military plane.

If it was a normal student, it would be nice to send a car to the train station by the military academy.

Major Jeff Hunter took out a phone number from the drawer and handed it to Zhou Zhihan: "This is the phone number of the Major General, you can collect it well! You guys are so lucky."

Major Jeff Hunter patted Zhou Zhihan on the shoulder: "Tonight, Claire Lee Senort and I may have to go late, because we are going to visit another old friend on the way. You go first and have fun there. The wine, drinks, food and I are very cheap. Li and I will go to you. I heard that you are very outstanding and Li wants to know you."

After leaving the Military Education Office, Zhou Zhihan rode his bicycle toward the city of New York, and the Military Club West Point Military Academy was about 40 kilometers away.

Although private cars in the United States were already quite popular at this time and there were taxi taxis on the streets, Zhou Zhihan still liked to ride bicycles.

Because he really couldn't stand the strong odor on the taxi driver's body. His own smelly socks made him frown, and the body odor on the taxi driver's body would definitely make people vomit.

However, it may be that most Europeans and Americans themselves have the smell, so they have long been accustomed to the smell of taxi drivers, but Zhou Zhihan, as an Asian, really can't stand it!

The smell came into his mind, and it couldn't be eaten after three days. This is why he would rather put his socks under his pillow when he lived in the dormitory.

The students come back from exercise every day and are covered in sweat. The smell is not as good as smelling their own stinky socks.

Riding a bicycle is also a kind of exercise, which can make the muscles in the lower limbs more coordinated and have more balanced strength. This is even a cardio exercise.

Before it was dark, Zhou Zhihan arrived at the Military Club.

At the door, a sergeant brought two soldiers to check the identity of the soldiers entering the club.

At this time, several soldiers were standing outside the club department, chatting in a low voice, smoking, and occasionally laughing and cursing each other.

Seeing Zhou Zhihan wearing Zhongshan suit coming over, the sergeant stretched out his hand from afar, stopped him, and said coldly: "This is not something you can get in."

An Asian face, wearing a Zhongshan suit, must be Chinese.

Japanese people don’t wear Zhongshan suits, just like Chinese people don’t wear Japanese samurai uniforms.

"Oh, I have a temporary pass here!"

Zhou Zhihan said as he took out a temporary special pass.

A soldier stepped forward, took the pass and took a look, turned around and handed it to the sergeant.

The sergeant looked up and down at Zhou Zhihan for a few glances: "Take out your student ID and take a look."

Zhou Zhihan took out his student ID and he was ready.

Seeing that the photo on Zhou Zhihan and the student ID was the same person, the sergeant returned the special pass and student ID to Zhou Zhihan: "Go in!"

At this moment, a gust of fragrant wind blew, and several blond and blue-eyed girls passed by Zhou Zhihan. They were beautiful and tall, one of them was almost the same height as Zhou Zhihan.

Do these girls don't have a pass?

Zhou Zhihan thought to himself when he looked at the backs of these girls.

Walking into the gate, it is a small living room, which is where soldiers temporarily store things. If it is raining, it is also a place to store rain gear.

An old man sat at the table, holding a newspaper in his hand. When he saw Zhou Zhihan coming in, he said, "The old rules are that no one is allowed to bring weapons in. If you carry weapons with you, please store them in a safe. If there is no thing to store, just take a sign on the table by yourself."

Obviously, the old man could tell at a glance that Zhou Zhihan was not a regular visitor here and might not understand the rules here, so he told him.

gun?

Yay.

It does not exist.

Since joining the army in China, Zhou Zhihan has never even touched a gun.

He took out an exquisite sign from the box on the table and put it in his pocket, walked inside, pushed open the second door, and entered the military club.

As soon as he came in, Zhou Zhihan regretted it.

At this time, there were not many soldiers in the military club, with many girls with all kinds of charm, hot figures and youthful atmosphere.

Seeing Zhou Zhihan wearing a black Zhongshan suit come in, he instantly attracted the attention of all girls.

American girls never restrained their enthusiasm and unrestrained eyes, and they stared at Zhou Zhihan up and down.

This made Zhou Zhihan feel that he was the Muliang family, and you are all big-serted wolf.

At this moment, Zhou Zhihan really didn't know what he should do, and didn't know where to go, should he stand in place, or would he bump into the room like a headless fly, and then found a seat to sit down with the chuckles of the mushrooms.

real.

At this moment, Zhou Zhihan was very helpless.

This is a problem that cannot be solved by a system.

He secretly blamed himself for not asking Lieutenant Jonas Hansen or Major before coming, what should I pay attention to when I go to the military club and what entertainment projects can be done.

Fortunately, I could barely be considered a bastard before traveling through time.

Zhou Zhihan can be sure that if he changed his honest nerdy ex-boy standing here, it would be difficult for him to survive for a minute under the hot eyes of these girls.

The girls seemed to see Zhou Zhihan's embarrassment and laughed out loud.

Zhou Zhihan felt sweaty and complained, "I'm not here to be the emperor, why do you keep staring at me if you have nothing to do?"

"Hi! Oriental people, can you please treat me to a drink?" A girl's voice came.

This sound is undoubtedly a life-saving.
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