Raise a wolf cub to be a minister

Chapter 257 257, kid, talking to you

This glance made Zhao Yuanzhe feel much more refreshed. Knowing that Nan Jin was happy, he became nervous, "Maybe you don't want to go, don't worry, I won't force you if you don't want to go, I can inspect it myself."

Nan Jin looked down on Zhao Yuanzhe unceremoniously, "Just you? Take a break."

"What's wrong with me, Nan Jin, you underestimate me too much."

"Call me first and then talk."

"I can't say that. I didn't go to fight. Besides, fighting is not just about fighting. It requires strategies."

"You have a plan?"

"Why am I gone?"

"Ha ha……"

"Nan Jin, you are making fun of me, just wait."

"Okay, I'll wait."

……

Since Zhao Qianhe agreed to send Gu Xiuran to the camp outside the city, he had already prepared for embarrassment.

It's just that she thought that she would have to wait a month later, so she didn't rush to arrange embarrassing things. She never thought that Nan Jin would send her back suddenly, so she would be so caught off guard.

But this doesn't prevent her from sending out a message about embarrassing Gu Xiuran. Compared with killing him directly, she prefers the feeling of being tortured to death slowly.

Because it was too late yesterday, Zhao Qianhe didn't do this matter, and the first thing he did when he woke up this morning was the news that he was embarrassing Gu Xiuran.

After all, it was a big camp outside the city, and everything needed to be arranged. By the time the news settled in my hands, it was almost noon.

This point is just right for everyone to finish their training, and they each received their meals and had lunch at the designated place.

With so many people, it is impossible to get a table and stool, and the conditions for going out to fight are difficult, and they will not give you any table and stool.

So everyone took the meal and sat on the designated open space to eat it.

In the camp, apart from training, everyone is training, or getting together to tell dirty jokes. They are all a group of old men and have nothing to worry about. Life can be described as simple, boring, and boring.

Therefore, if there is any disturbance, it will quickly spread throughout the entire military camp.

Originally, there was a recruit in the barracks, which was nothing unusual.

But this time it was an unprecedented 12-year-old child, a little small, which had to be noticed.

I heard that he was a quiet and indifferent child.

In this way, it spread from ten to ten.

People kept coming to watch Gu Xiuran and talk to him.

Seeing a person chatting with Gu Xiuran, Gu Xiuran was only immersed in his own world without saying a word, Guo Qimai felt very comfortable, and the depression that had been despised for half a day was gone in an instant.

Look, look, look, at least I said something to him half a day ago. Although it was not very friendly, it was still said, which was better than these people who didn't get a word.

"Hey, boy, what's your name? Where did you come from? Why did you come to the camp to serve as a soldier? Did you make a mistake or something?"

A battalion is divided into five teams, a team of 1000 people, led by a thousand households.

Gu Xiuran's team is the third team of the Eighth Battalion, and the person who is interrogating is from the second team next door. Of course, they also belong to the Eighth Battalion.

Gu Xiuran ate the rice in his hands, and didn't have the slightest intention to talk to the other party.

"Hey, kid, I'm talking to you." The first few waves of people walked away when they saw that Gu Xiuran ignored him, or asked a few more questions, but this one kicked Gu Xiu directly. Dye your feet.

Gu Xiuran was sitting on the ground, holding the rice in his hands, and he didn't know if it was because the other party's attack was too sudden, or he couldn't dodge it, so he was kicked right on the ground, and almost lost the half-eaten rice in his hand Spilled.

(End of this chapter)