Classmates: the Perfect Male God

However, Lu Qiaochuan's eye circle was darkened, and Xiao Haiyang had a tissue stuffed in his nostrils, looking a bit funny.

Ren Yifan's arm was black, and he was also winking at Lin Fan, secretly giving a thumbs up.

"You...you...beated a dozen of us..."

Pan Zhen had a miserable look on his face, and pointed at Lin Fan with slightly trembling fingers.

"What are you? Did you speak?"

Zhang Chi touched his ears and said to Lin Fan, "Why are you yelling so loudly?"

He didn't believe it in his heart.

One hit ten?

Is this kid Lin Fan that powerful?

Lin Fan kept his eyes fixed: "Report, the instructor can ask the classmates, they all heard it."

"It was Pan Zhen who told Ye Fan to beat him."

"Yes, I heard that too!"

"It was indeed Pan Zhen who took the initiative to say it."

A group of students burst out laughing.

As for the choreographers, their heads are almost buried in the ground.

More people beat less people, and they were even scolded.

The shame was thrown to grandma's house.

A group of instructors and Gao Tiger were a little confused.

Why is anyone making such a request?

Cheap or not?

Gao Huo walked over with his hands behind his back, patted Lin Fan on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, you took the lead, you are very good at fighting?"

"so so."

Lin Fan didn't look away.

Really normal.

He has not yet drawn fighting skills, and only relies on absolute speed and strength to suppress.

But to clean up this group of waste materials that have not been beaten by society, there is no pressure!

"Report to the company commander, he is mine!"

Zhang Chi was afraid that the company commander would embarrass Lin Fan, so he took a step forward.

【Ask for flowers, ask for an evaluation ticket! ! ! ].

Chapter [*] I dare not think of such good things in my lifetime! 【Ask for flowers, ask for an evaluation ticket! ! ! 】

"It's none of your business!"

Gao Huo glared at Zhang Chi, took off his military cap, turned his head and grinned at Lin Fan, showing his big white teeth, "I can see that you are very good at fighting, and I will give you a stage."

"Remember, I don't want to see similar violations of discipline at the training ground in the future."

"The rest, Zhang Chi, you can decide."

After the training, Gao Tiger put on his military cap and left in a hurry.

This training base is very large, and students from several colleges and universities in Jiangzhou are trained in one place.

There are tens of thousands of people.

It's just a petty fight, there's really no need to go online.

"One by one, those with blue noses and swollen faces, all have grown up, right? Dare to fight at the door of the bathhouse, and see how I won't train you to cry today!"

After Tiger Gao left, Zhang Chi walked around with his hands behind his back, his face black enough to drip ink.

One of the people involved in the fight was counted as one, and all of them were caught by him and squatted under the sun while holding the washbasin.

A group of girls passed by the bathhouse talking and laughing. When they saw the movement here, they all looked around curiously and pointed.

Many boys felt ashamed and secretly covered their faces with washbasins.

"Block what!?"

Zhang Chi was delighted, and shouted, "You guys still know how to lose face, I've lost all your face!"

"report!"

Lin Fan in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"speak!"

Zhang Chi stared.

Lin Fan said loudly, "Instructor, I want to take a shower."

"Do you say it again?" Zhang Chi was slightly taken aback.

"It's too hot, I want to take a shower."

Zhang Chi understood now, he was furious, and pointed with a halberd, "Is your name Lin Fan? You were the one who led the fight just now. If you want to take a bath, go!"

"Now that the boy's bath time has passed, you go to wash with the girls, I will let you go, see if you still have the face!"

"Oh, thank you, Instructor."

Lin Fan was not polite, and walked out of the queue holding the washbasin.

Everyone on the field was stunned.

Including relaxation.

No one expected Lin Fan to be so calm.

The girls who were still queuing were shy when they saw Lin Fan approaching, and a brave girl blushed and said with a tender smile, "Thank you, instructor!"

"Ah this..."

Zhang Chi didn't know what to say for a while.

What the hell is going on in this world! ?

Wasn't this when I was in the military?

Bi Shisan followed Lin Fan out, and said lightly, "Thank you, instructor."

Ah... Fan Ge is really forever.

I can't imagine in my lifetime that there is such a good thing...

Ren Yifan's eyes were filled with frowns, and his heart was overjoyed.

But he still pretended to be struggling and tangled, as if he was reluctantly holding the washbasin and came out of the line, and said in a tone of sacrifice that he had made: "Thank you, instructor."

Then, following Lin Fan's footsteps, he trotted out coquettishly.

"It's so annoying, why do you want to wash with girls, thank you, instructor."

Yu Hao's brows were beaming, he strode up, and went up to share his skincare experience with the sisters in line...

"Thank you, Instructor!"

With the lead role model, the students on the field were like wild horses out of rein, rushing to line up behind Lin Fan with their washbasins in their hands.

Instructor Zhang Chi was like a clay sculpture, messy in the wind.

Of course, it is impossible to really let boys and girls bathe together.

However, after the girl took a shower, Zhang Chi still left Lin Fan and the others a few minutes to shower.

"Want to take a shower? Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

"Very well, this is the end of your noon break!"

When they came out of the bathhouse, Zhang Chi had a devilish smile on his black face, "A bunch of shameless people! Shameless guys! Those who just went to the bath, all of them were squatting on the spot for 20 minutes with their hands on the washbasin. !"

After a few minutes, Bi Shisan turned pale and couldn't hold it any longer, and said weakly,

"Report."

"speak!"

"I'm going to faint."

"Then squat until you faint!" Zhang Chi said with a dark face.

Then, Bi Shisan fell to the ground in a gorgeous manner, and buried his head in the washbasin.

"Thirteen is really dizzy."

Lu Qiaochuan, who was beside him, quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Xiao Haiyang was furious and shouted at Zhang Chi, "Are you satisfied!?"

"You rest in place!"

Zhang Chi's face froze, and without saying a word, he neatly carried Bi Shisan on his shoulders.

Sprint towards the infirmary in a standard rapid marching stance.

Lin Fan and others also followed to the infirmary. The female military doctor Zeng Xiaorou saw Bi Shisan and was slightly taken aback, "Didn't I give him a ticket? Why did you faint again?"

"I forgot."

Zhang Chi's military posture is straight, his black face is flushed, and his voice is smaller than that of a mosquito.

"Instructor Zhang, we are responsible for the safety of the students."

After Zeng Xiaorou's examination, Liu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her eyes were staring at Zhang Chi, "This child is very anemic. It's best not to give him intensive training in the future, or simply not to participate in training, understand?"

"understand!"

Zhang Chi was like a pupil who was criticized by his teacher, and he didn't know where to put his hands.