I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

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While Chen Fang was observing the Asan tank, his cell phone rang.

And when he picked up his phone, he saw a video invitation from his classmate.

He opened it casually, and a burst of chirping, youthful voice came instantly.

"Chen Fang! We are about to take the college entrance examination, will you come back?"

"Didn't the principal already say that Chen Fang was directly recommended?"

"Chen Fang, where are you now? Why do you feel that the buildings around you are so shabby?"

Chen Fang was accompanied by Batie's translator officer, and he felt extremely unhappy in his heart.

"Yes, and it's still deserted. Didn't you trade arms before? Are you going to travel now?"

"Didn't you say before that we should see the real battlefield?"

Chen Fang laughed in his heart.

travel?

It is impossible for him to travel. The most important reason why he is traveling around the world now is his arms dealing.

"You just happened to call, and I'm on the battlefield now!"

At this point, Chen Fang's voice stopped suddenly, and the camera started to rotate.

Several boys across from me in the video were muttering.

"Where is the battlefield? Chen Fang, you lied to us again!"

"Did Chen Fang go to the Middle East? Otherwise, why would the surrounding area be so shabby?"

A few more black lines were added to the translator's head. It was obvious that they had put a lot of effort into building this outpost, yet they were despised by Chen Fang's classmates!

No, Chen Fang is actually a student!

Chen Fang didn't care, but the male officer next to him was very worried. This famous arms dealer is actually a high school student!

The students in the video have proven this. They also speak in an obviously childish way and are not adults at all.

"What is Mr. Chen doing?" General Byam asked in confusion.

"Mr. Chen is video chatting." The translator glanced at Byam and said dreamily, "His classmate."

"Are you a college classmate?" Byam glanced at Chen Fang's screen and saw only a red and green uniform that looked ridiculous at first glance.

"No, high school." The translator officer swallowed, "Mr. Chen seems to be a high school student."

Bayam was stunned.

At this time, everyone in the command post also realized that this Chen Fang was not a forty-year-old old monster at all, but a young high school student with the same appearance as him!

Byam looked at Chen Fang blankly. This person was probably only eighteen!

The scenes of business discussions with him before were still vivid in his mind, which made Byam very entangled and made Chen Fang more mysterious in his eyes.

The soldiers and officers in the field also began to be in a daze. This person could appear as a big arms dealer selling arms all over the world. A person who could even get tanks turned out to be a high school student in China.

At this time, the classmates in Chen Fang's video were still chattering away, and the video picture on his side was finally frozen.

"Across the way is Asan's position. You should be able to see it clearly now." Chen Fang said.

Almost instantly, Chen Fang’s classmates in the video exploded!

"Oh my god, Chen Fang really arrived on the battlefield!"

"What is in front of him? Which country's position is it?"

"The artillery is too dense! And those tanks, this must be at least a division!"

"So real, so shocking, look at that smoke!"

"It turns out that the rumbling sound was an artillery shell exploding. I thought it was thunder!"

"What a pity! It's a bit unclear."

Chen Fang's mobile phone camera turned around, and from the first-person perspective, the students opposite him felt that the muzzles of the tanks and artillery on the Asan position were pointing at them.

"Yeah, it would be nice if it was closer!"

The young students who didn't know what it was like to feel sad sighed one after another.

"Would you like to get closer? I'll take a clearer picture for you!"

As he spoke, Chen Fang turned the camera to the mountainside, where Asan's four tanks were climbing up as if exploring a path, at a very slow speed.

"You should see it clearly this time."

Chen Fang whispered to himself. He didn't want to have any regrets about his classmates' first live broadcast.

The poor students had not yet gotten over the shock of seeing Ah San's position, but they immediately fell into an even greater surprise.

"This is... Arjun!"

What appears in the video is actually an Arjun tank!

But everyone kept looking at the screen.

This is a real Internet celebrity, the real Asan Shentan!

"I want to see it explode!"

"I want to see it lose its tracks!"

"Chen Fang, you are too bold. Although you don't have to go to school, you must also pay attention to your personal safety. You are the pride of our school, how can you put yourself in danger!"

A discordant voice suddenly sounded.

"The principal has ordered a large photo of you, and it is now hanging on the wall of fame, alongside Xu Zhimo!"

Lin Ruyue, Chen Fang's former squad leader, occupied the screen and began to preach.

Chen Fang vomited blood.

Xu Zhimo?

The principal really thinks highly of himself!

"I recently sold a batch of arms to Pakistan, specifically for these Arjun tanks, and I just came here to check and accept the results," he explained.

"Chen Fang, that's Asan's tank. Although I know you are a competent arms dealer, you can't hit the muzzle of someone else's gun!"

The officers of Bati were a little nervous. Chen Fang's classmates all knew that he was an arms dealer, but they could still chat with him normally like this.

But when they looked at Chen Fang, they could only look up!

And what did the female student just say? This Mr. Chen was actually listed in their school’s who’s who?

Who's who in school?

Is the path of Huaxia High School so wild?