The protagonist is always seen

The instructor saw them laughing and roared.

"Smile, smile, laugh fart! Laugh."

The crowd fell silent, and the instructor patrolled around, waiting for everyone to stand upright before speaking.

"Go, don't keep sir waiting."

A group of people responded in unison.

"Yes!"

Lin Luan follows the crowd and does whatever he sees others doing. He didn't dare to poke his head when the instructor was there just now, but now that no one is restraining him, he just subconsciously looked at the place where Su Lingran was standing just now - there was no one there.

Lin Luan was watching, and he didn't know who bumped his shoulder. He was unprepared and turned sideways.

He turned his head, and more than a dozen teenagers were walking into the house, but they couldn't tell who it was, so Lin Luan didn't care, and forgot about Su Lingran, and followed him into the house.

As soon as he lowered his head and went up two steps, he bumped into a hard chest.

Lin Luan hissed, took a step back, was helped by someone, stabilized his body, he did not turn his head, covered his forehead with one hand, immediately pursed the corners of his mouth, and slightly raised his chin.

"What are you doing? Don't you have eyes?"

The people around took a deep breath and whispered.

- Straight up.

—Do you want to call sir?

—Forget it, that's Meng Kuo, and he will be taught a lesson later.

The other party was much taller than Lin Luan by visual inspection, and standing on the steps, he naturally seemed to be condescending.

Another fierce look, he looked like a wolf cub snatching food, if he had been cowardly, he might have admitted to being cowardly by now, ordinary people would have to show a little timidity, and would be weaker unconsciously.

Lin Luan didn't, he was a domineering brat in his den, he had never run into a wall, never knew how to write the word fear, even if a rock tripped him, he had to be hit twice before he was willing to give up. Aggrieved and stood up.

Meng Kuo bent forward and approached Lin Luan.

His hair is fluffy and red at the ends, like a vigorous lion.

"Listen up boy, I don't know who you are, what you want to do, and how you got in. I'm not interested in these things, but since you are here, you must obey the rules. Even if you are brought by General Su I'll be good, do you understand?"

The only rule in Wuziying is fists, and most people think that the rule here is Meng Kuo.

Lin Luan also stepped up a step, facing Meng Kuo's nose aggressively.

"The twittering is annoying to death. I won't do it if there are any rules or irregularities. What are you going to do?"

Meng Kuo grinned, and he laughed like a thug.

"What, kid, you are very unconvinced."

He clenched his fists tightly, planning to give the newcomer a good lesson, letting him know who is in charge here.

The person behind Lin Luan who had just supported Lin Luan frowned.

This person was Jun Xuxi, he knew Lin Luan, he almost guessed what the general was thinking when Lin Luan first came in, it was so obvious that he hardly concealed it.

This was a rather crude, direct and effective method, which allowed Lin Luan to enter the barracks.

The general's first move is almost subtle.

The people in the Wuzi Battalion are basically elites, and most of them will become generals in the army in the future.

Here, Lin Luan can not only adapt to life in the military camp in advance, but also get in touch with future subordinates in advance.

It would be great if he could blend in, but if not, Lin Luan could at least get in touch with life in the military camp and get some exercise.

But Jun Xuxi thinks more than that, he thinks more, no matter who the people in Wuziying are selected elites, they are familiar with each other.

And Lin Luan directly parachuted in, ah, really, if you think about it, you know that some people will not be convinced.

If the people in Wuziying didn't get along well with Lin Luan, there would be many warriors, but there would be only one young master of the Su family.

If it was Jun Xuxi, he would also give up a wordless camp.

Jun Xuxi had a headache almost when he thought of this. He kept paying attention along the way and helped Lin Luan.

Just as he was about to step forward to stop Meng Kuo, Meng Kuo suddenly wrinkled his nose, loosened his fist, sniffed carefully and moved closer to Lin Luan.

"What's this smell? It's so sweet, it's so boring."

Lin Luan pushed his head away unceremoniously, Meng Kuo was not angry, he laughed loudly.

A small canine tooth was exposed.

After laughing, Meng Kuo seemed to lose interest.

He put his hands behind his head boredly, and walked lazily into the house.

"What, it's still a little doll that smells like milk, it's boring."

Lin Luan wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Jun Xuxi, who pulled his sleeve and reminded him in a low voice.

"Mr. is in the house, don't be impulsive."

Lin Luan still respects his husband very much. Zhou Yan told him to listen to his husband since he was a child, saying that reading is so good, and even Lin Luan respected him a little more, so he reluctantly stopped.

Lin Luan still remembered Jun Xuxi, just now Jun Xuxi helped him again, and he naturally got closer to Jun Xuxi.

After entering the door, Meng Kuo sat carelessly at the back, with a pair of long legs placed in the aisle with no place to put them.

Jun Xuxi couldn't take his eyes off, and stepped over directly. He has always been studious and always sat in front.

Lin Luan subconsciously followed Jun Xuxi, and when he stepped over, Meng Kuo didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he bent his legs, Lin Luan didn't notice for a moment, tripped and bumped his knee against the table next to him.

Meng Kuo laughed out loud.

Lin Luanxu felt pain, and held on to the table for a while without getting up.

Meng Kuo touched his nose and got up to check.

"Hey, shorty, are you okay?"

As soon as he got up, Lin Luan turned around abruptly, and rushed over like a little leopard. Meng Kuo was caught off guard for a moment and was knocked down.

The one who was rushed back sat back on the seat, the back of the chair pressed against the wall, his chin was hit by Lin Luan's head, and he groaned in pain.

Lin Luan was also in a hurry, determined that he did it on purpose, opened his mouth and bit Meng Kuo's shoulder again.

Human teeth are blunt, and it is not easy to bite through, but it is very painful.

Meng Kuo raised his eyes, grabbed Lin Luan's shoulders, and pushed him up forcefully. Lin Luan kept biting, and was pulled away by Meng Kuo, and even bit off some thread ends of Meng Kuo's clothes.

He was pulled away, and he raised his hand to punch Meng Kuo, but Meng Kuo grabbed both of them with one hand before he punched.

Meng Kuo was also a little frustrated.

"What are you crazy about!"

Lin Luan still persisted in wanting to break free. In Meng Kuo's eyes, he looked like a bad-tempered kitten. His teeth and claws hadn't fully grown yet, so he opened his teeth and claws to bite, but the teeth were still soft. Can leave a few teeth marks.

Neither is annoying, nor is laughing.

Lin Luan also learned a few tricks from the broken clothes, even if his hands were bound, he still bent his legs instinctively at this time.

Meng Kuo reacted, and immediately clamped his knees with his legs. That place was not easy to touch. Meng Kuo was a little angry. He was a tyrant in the camp, and no one had dared to provoke him like this before.

He used force unconsciously. If Meng Kuo was serious, he could break an adult's leg bone with one kick. He was careful to put his strength back when he was sparring with others on weekdays.

As soon as he exerted force, Lin Luan's eyes immediately turned red, he turned his head to the side, lost his strength due to the pain, rested his head on Meng Kuo's shoulder, and still pursed his lips silently.

Meng Kuo didn't let go, he wanted to teach Lin Luan a lesson, Meng Kuo stood at the top of the food chain in the entire Wuzi camp, and Lin Luan's behavior really offended him, he was used to using force, and he knew that Lin Luan had no origins. Xiao didn't take him seriously.

The name of Wuziying is actually not small, and it's not that there is no big boy who came to Wuziying. Now there is still a young master in the camp, so he still has to put his tail away and behave like a man.

That Mr. Shangshu was very arrogant when he was sent in. He couldn't stand properly. He felt hot and tired after standing for a quarter of an hour. He sat in the shade of a tree. The instructor is a veteran, so he didn't care at all. This kind of young master instructor They didn't treat him as a soldier at all, they just coaxed him for fun.

Meng Kuo didn't bother to talk about it at first, but he couldn't help the man's talkativeness, and he offended Meng Kuo to death with a few words. He was taught by Meng Kuo the night before he came in, and he cleaned up three times a day.

Clean up his escape from training, clean up his dirty mouth, clean up his quilt not folded properly, clean up even if he walks uncomfortably, after a few days he looks decent.

Old Shang Shujian glanced at it, was amused, and thought it was pretty good. This youngest son is too dandy, and what he does is too unscrupulous. Going to a brothel is considered a trivial matter. It’s okay to send Lao Shang Shuqi to get sick three times. It was a bad move because of no other choice. For this reason, he insisted on going to the Ministry of Households to personally approve Su Lingran's military expenditure note.

Now Gu Chou thought it was good, so he never picked it up, and the Shangshu Gongzi just stayed there bitterly, until now, he is no longer ready to go home and become an editor at the Imperial Academy.

Eat meat with more than a dozen teenagers all day long, drink some wine occasionally, talk nonsense more than anyone else, has a strong body, a male dog with a big waist and long legs, a body of tendons, shirtless when it is hot, and a honey color The skin, the big boss shouted Meng Kuo.

It is no different from the dozen or so teenagers in Wuziying. You can't see the style of Mr. Shangshu at all, but your mouth is still so oily. I've heard that curse words are not used when swearing, but later I know all the words, and I can use them more freely.

Even the sturdy aunt on the frontier street would blush when she heard what she said.

Now that it's Lin Luan, Meng Kuo thinks he has experience in this kind of situation, so he just fights until he is convinced.

"Acknowledge my mistake and let you go."

"I don't, you bully people."

Lin Luan twitched his knee, but couldn't pull it out, felt pain, but couldn't help it, his head rested on Meng Kuo's shoulder.

There was a stalemate like this.

Jun Xuxi sighed, wondering if he should speak up, he and Meng Kuo have never been very good at dealing with each other, if he speaks up, maybe Meng Kuo will go crazy.

"What are you doing?"

Qingxiao arrived at the door somehow, squinted his eyes and looked over, surrounded by a dozen people, he couldn't see what was going on inside.

Jun Xuxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Xiao puts her hands behind her back.

"It's all gone."

Only then did everyone get out of the way, and Qing Xiao saw the two people inside.

"Meng Kuo, let go."

"Yes."

Meng Kuo moves neatly, and his waist is very strong. Even if he is half bent and the chair is almost hanging in the air, he can stand up with only the strength of his waist without relying on any external force, and he can also bring Lin Luan up with him.

Lin Luan saw that he was getting up and let go.