The First Bully is a Girl: Boy, Are You Dating?

It sounds sour and shocking!

It never occurred to me that these two would just do what they said they would, without any extraneous words, that kind of sternness and determination, which made the expressions of a group of recruits change.

Especially when they saw that this young man was actually able to play a few tricks with the deputy group without falling behind, they were startled.

The movement on this side was quickly known by the entire camp, and even the head of Fang, who was sitting in the room with the research report, was alarmed.

The head of the party was startled, and ran over quickly. From a distance, he saw a crowd of people surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Some people even climbed over walls, climbed trees, stacked Arhats and stepped on their shoulders in order to see more clearly!

Really lively.

The dark-faced Colonel Fang pushed aside the crowd and stared at the two people who were facing each other. He opened his mouth and wanted to scold, but was grabbed by someone next to him.

"Wait a minute, that kid is good-"

"..."

Colonel Fang glared at the person who was watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and gritted his teeth:

"Political Commissar Zhao! What are you doing? Look at what this group looks like?!"

Zhao Yue, who was scolded by the head of Fang pointed his nose, laughed twice.

"Okay, you grumpy-tempered, look at it first, then turn around and scold after reading it, and then clean up this group of little bastards, take a good look at that kid, you won't be inferior to Shen Changlin, you won't be arrogant or irritable, and you won't be alarmed. Don't be angry, the most important thing is, don't you think his way is a bit evil?"

Head Fang, who was mentioned by Political Commissar Zhao, suppressed the evil fire that filled his stomach, sneered at the two who were fighting on the same level, and frowned.

"This kid, what's the number-"

"Isn't it a little evil? Irregular and unrighteous, but with murderous intentions, neither light nor serious, but ruthless and lethal. There are many boys in our camp who are not weak, but it is true that they can persist under Shen Changlin for an hour. Few, and now—"

Political commissar Zhao glanced at the time, a look of surprise flashed across his brows.

"Thirty minutes have passed, but this kid shows no sign of being defeated—"

As soon as Political Commissar Zhao's words fell, Colonel Fang's expression changed. He took out his gun and fired a shot in the air.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing! You don't even want to eat dinner, do you?!"

They were watching with relish, and the monkeys who were talking with each other were all scared by the roar of the head of Fang, and they shrank their necks and went to dinner, otherwise the head of the group would really ban their dinner. Add a workout!

After everyone was gone, only Shen Changlin and Chu Jun were left on the training ground, and then Head Fang gave them a ruthless look.

"Keep up! Go to the office!"

"..."

Shen Changlin, who was getting better and more excited, looked at the black face of his head, touched his nose with a little guilty conscience, and coughed lightly.

"Is the political commissar here too?"

Political Commissar Zhao patted Shen Changlin on the shoulder cheerfully.

"I'm afraid you're going to have to smoke a little boy!"

"..."

Shen Changlin's mouth twitched.

"Then what, I originally wanted to try his skills, but I couldn't hold back after a dozen—"

Political Commissar Zhao shook his head and looked at Chu Jungu, who was not in a chaotic manner, his cheerful expression gradually deepened.

"Boy, how old are you? What's your name? Who did you learn your way from?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was very talkative, but smiled like a smiling tiger, Chu Jungu smiled Yan Yan while rolling up his sleeves.