Chapter 21

The food of the army is always good. Even the soup is not prepared at will. The juice is very thick and nutritious. This is the main reason why the soldiers love the canteen so much.

However, such soup falls on the face, it is not how good-looking mark.

After feeling the objects on his face, Xu Mingzhi's handsome face turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Seeing the funny trace on Xu Mingzhi's face, ye qianxiao takes the lead in putting his meal on the table and then apologizes insincerely.

Seeing ye qianxiao's indifferent expression in the bottom of his eyes, Xu Mingzhi's face suddenly turned black again. His peaceful sight gradually became sharper. He would bet that such a result must be expected by yeqianxiao, or that this scene was all designed by her.

"Wipe?"

Night qianxiao sat down in the empty position, and then caught a glimpse of Xu Mingzhi's gaze on his body. He could not help but pick his eyebrows. He took out a napkin from the table and handed it to Xu Mingzhi.

In the end, Xu Mingzhi reevaluated qianxiao's bad temperament. He raised his hand to take over the tissue she had handed over, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, "thank you."

"No Night qianxiao back, then picked up chopsticks to eat their own food, did not move their table of delicious food.

Hard to wipe off the traces on his face, Xu Mingzhi again looked at the night qianxiao so consciously, for no reason, some felt that the chest was blocked up.

Although his purpose is a little naive, he just wants to tempt her with the full table of food, but she is totally out of his set set, it is really powerless to attack.

Seeing all this in her eyes, Chen Lianyi shakes her head helplessly while filling herself with beer. Most of the people who mix up in the army have developed a slick temperament. No matter how serious Xu Mingzhi is, he still has a little ruffian spirit.

Yeqianxiao is really a soldier of Yang Li's villain. This shameless Kung Fu is even better

"What are you doing in a daze? You don't want to eat any more?"

At the same time, I do not know when quiet down in the canteen, suddenly came Yang Li's stern roar, suddenly the group of recruits staring at night qianxiao and Xu Mingzhi were shaking with fear, took back their sight for minutes, and then accelerated the speed of queuing up to eat.

Although the lunch time began to have some twists and turns, it was relatively calm. Most of the recruits put their heads into their mouths. No matter what the food was, they had to think about the training in the afternoon. They had to fill themselves up before taking care of other things. Some of the female soldiers, in the gap between solving lunch as quickly as possible, inevitably looked at Xu Mingzhi a few times, and gossiped about the new handsome instructor.

As for yeqianxiao, who was in a low pressure, he ate all the food slowly, without giving Xu Mingzhi anything to pick on.

Xu Mingzhi is very depressed.

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in the afternoon, they were also trained by Xu Mingzhi.

The training method is not far away from that in the morning. Xu Mingzhi simply asked them to review the moves they learned in the next morning, and then let them practice freely. Occasionally, he shuttled through the crowd to observe their fighting situation. If they saw any shortcomings or deficiencies, they would go up to correct and give advice.

However, although Xu Mingzhi seems very friendly and friendly, he is easy to get along with in private, but he is completely different in training. As long as he finds mistakes in a recruiter, he will never dare to see him in half an hour. His crude and direct means are almost the same as Yang Li's, which makes people shudder.

It is precisely because of his method that the training atmosphere of male and female soldiers is unexpected. Even Chen Lianyi, who is passing by, appreciates this new instructor.

It's just that the training didn't last long.

Two hours later, Xu Mingzhi blew his whistle and announced the assembly.

After all the men stood in order, Xu Mingzhi asked the two men soldiers to take out the two boxes that had already been prepared.

"Now, let's play a game. The game is very simple, men and women randomly draw 10 people to compete Xu Mingzhi paced slowly and walked slowly along the dividing line between men and women. His handsome face with a bewitching smile said, "of course, the game without punishment is always too monotonous. You ten represent male soldiers or female soldiers. If you lose, don't plan to sleep tonight."

“……”

There was a moment of silence in the whole playground.

Then, two groups of soldiers were thoroughly boiling.

Male and female soldiers compete, is this a joke with them?!

It is a fact that the overall strength of female soldiers is not as good as that of male soldiers. Naturally, the voice of resistance from female soldiers is loud, but the male soldiers are still shameful after all. How can they take advantage?

But then, when Xu Mingzhi, holding the roster, blew his whistle and calmly began to read his name, few people would think it was a joke.For a moment, the whole playground was filled with a kind of tense and helpless atmosphere.

……

"Jia Jing!"

"Song Zichen!"

Reading the last male soldier, Xu Mingzhi changed to the roster of female soldiers, and then slowly began to choose his favorite name.

"Cheng Xuanxuan!"

"Li Jia!"

"Qiao Yuqi!"

……

After reading nine names, Xu Mingzhi stopped his eyes on a rather conspicuous name, then raised his eyes gently and called out: "night qianxiao!"

In an instant, Yang Li, who was not far away, frowned. The boy was good at making his own opinions.

"All of you who read above, all of you

Xu Mingzhi didn't give them any chance to react. After reading, Xu Mingzhi said bluntly. Only when twenty people came out shouting "yes", did he wave his hand to signal them to draw the number plate.

Two boxes, each with ten numbers, draw the same number of matches, and the order is also according to these numbers.

"Zichen, did you get ten?"

Night qianxiao just glanced at his number plate number, suddenly heard the voice from the men soldiers not far away. She frowned slightly and felt that the name "Zichen" was a little familiar.

"Ten, who is number ten on our side?"

Soon, the female soldiers also had a reaction, each began to look for the number of ten.

Night qianxiao some inexplicable glance at them, and then in their mutual determination of the number, the line of sight of suspicion fell on her, raised the number card in his hand.

Suddenly, all the women soldiers looked at each other, the atmosphere seemed to be completely rigid.

Even after Li Jia saw the number plate in her hand, she couldn't help but be silly and muttered, "it's tragic. I'm sure I'll lose."

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