He Is Warmer Than Time

Gu Yanzhi suddenly mentioned it and saw Zhou Nan falling straight to the ground from a height of ten meters.

Zhong Huai, who had been behind to get on the rope, immediately rushed down from the high platform.

When he rushed to Zhou Nan, Gu Yanzhi had already walked over.

Gu Yanzhi glanced at Zhong Huai sternly: "You continue to train."

Zhong Huai was in a hurry: "But head, Zhou Nan may be injured."

Gu Yanzhi looked down at the person who was sitting on the cushion, and said coldly: "Are you injured?"

Zhou Nan frowned, sweating on his forehead, and suffocated a sentence for a long time: "Head, I may need to rest."

Gu Yanzhi said to Zhong Huai again: "You go to train immediately."

Zhong Huai could only turn his head on the high platform one step at a time.

Gu Yanzhi frowned and glanced at the person on the mat. His voice was cold and hard: "Why do you always have so many days of concentration every month? Do you know that there are soft cushions underneath during training, but in actual combat, your There is no soft cushion under your body, and you may climb higher, maybe ten meters, maybe twenty meters, do you know the consequences of falling down?"

Zhou Nan's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Sorry, captain, I'll just take a rest."

Gu Yanzhi raised his hand neatly: "Go and sit over there."

Zhou Nan walked to the corner in embarrassment, found a cushion and sat down in the corner, breathing a sigh of relief.

After training until ten o'clock, Zhong Huai rushed towards Zhou Nan and whispered, "Are you better?"

Zhou Nan has no expression on his face: "It has nothing to do with you."

Gu Yanzhi walked up from behind: "Zhou Nan, if you are not feeling well, go to the infirmary and don't affect the training."

Zhou Nan flashed his eyes: "Head, I'm already fine."

Gu Yanzhi didn't say anything, and walked to the living compound.

Zhou Nan and his group of special trainees were all captains when they graduated from the military academy. They all lived in single rooms in the dormitory of the 29th regiment.

Zhou Nan also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he didn't need to live with others. What bothered him was that Zhong Huai had been assigned to the 29th regiment with him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

And his dormitory is next door to him, and it's annoying for him that the ghost doesn't disperse.

Zhong Huai followed him all the way to the dormitory area, no one was around, Zhong Huai whispered: "Zhou Nan, do you have a stomachache?"

In the corridor, Zhou Nan pressed him against the wall, with his arms on his neck, his eyes were fierce: "Zhong Huai, please pay attention when you speak."

Zhong Huai immediately surrendered and said softly, "No one here, you don't need to be so nervous."

Zhou Nan said coldly: "How am I? It has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to do this again in the future."

Zhong Huai gritted his teeth: "Being kind of a donkey liver and lungs, why are you so ignorant of good and bad?"

Zhou Nan squeezed his face: "Is my ignorance of good or evil developed on the first day? I have always been so ignorant of good or bad, why do you have to come to me? I advise you to keep your memory."

Zhong Huai's eyes were a little lonely: "So, what do you need me to do? Zhou Nan, what do you want me to do?"

Zhou Nan let go of his face: "Stay away from me and let me live my own clean life."

Zhong Huai was in a hurry: "Zhou Nan, do you plan to do this for the rest of your life?"

Zhou Nan turned around, his voice was indifferent: "Yes."

"It's not realistic."

Zhou Nan ignored him and walked forward. In the corridor, his back figure was farther and farther away, without a trace of nostalgia.

Zhong Huai was so angry that he hit the wall with a punch: "Damn, I'm so cheap."