"Da, Da, Da..."

One by one, the bullets fell from ye Ziheng's hands and landed on the ground. The big men stared at the bullets with big eyes. They couldn't believe it.

They all saw ye Ziheng's "playing with guns" scene just now. They dismantled the guns in one second, unloaded the bullets in one second, pinched the clips with their hands, and stably picked up the clips. They were stunned by the fact that there was no trace of muddle in this set of operation.

They think ye Ziheng may not be an ordinary high school student at all, or the king of mercenaries returning to the city, which is often written in the novel. He is better than NIMA.

"When he woke up, he remembered to tell him that this time he was only allowed to sleep for a few hours, but if he dared to provoke me the next time, I would let him sleep forever."

With that, ye Ziheng threw the clip he was holding into the wall. Then, the clip was stabbed firmly into the wall, leaving a small part less than a centimeter outside.

Seeing this scene, those big men were shocked at once, and confirmed ye Ziheng's identity of "returning to the king of war".

For a few big man's guess, ye Ziheng didn't know. He just threw his clothes and walked out of the alley. Leave a back, so that those guys can only catch up with their own back.

When ye Ziheng walked out of the alley, his face could not help but show a knowing smile.

That scene just now is so handsome. Sure enough, ordinary people who haven't seen it are cool to play handsome.

Then, ye Ziheng looked down at his watch, but only for a moment, the smile on his face stopped.

"8:50"

it's over!

For a moment, ye Ziheng's brain was occupied by these three words. He was twenty minutes late. I'm afraid that he couldn't catch up with the running. He will definitely be late.

Ye Ziheng sighed for a long time, showing a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

"Forget it. I'm late. Let's go."

So, ye Ziheng step by step, step by step, walked into the school, toward the playground.

When ye Ziheng came to the playground, a military instructor in uniform just saw ye Ziheng and walked over.

"Hello students, we are in the new military training. During this period, no other students are allowed to enter the playground. Please cooperate, thank you."

Looking at the instructor standing straight in front of him, ye Ziheng was very embarrassed and scratched his head.

"Well, I'm a freshman, too."

When the instructor heard this, he frowned and looked at the watch in his hand.

"Which class?"

"Class two."

"Class two, over there. Go to see Mr. Yang."

Finish saying, that drillmaster then turns round directly, did not look at all return to the class that oneself leads a team.

Ye Ziheng glanced at the students that the instructor took, and saw Lin Ya standing in the front row, smiling at ye Ziheng.

Seeing this, ye Ziheng showed an embarrassed smile on his face, scratched his head, and then slipped away.

Then, he came to the military training site of class two, went to the back of the instructor, and looked at his classmates.

When the second class saw ye Ziheng coming, they couldn't help talking about it one after another. They looked in the direction of Ye Ziheng and smiled.

When the instructor saw this, he turned to his back and saw ye Ziheng. He was stunned at first and then smiled a little.

When the instructor turned around, ye Ziheng also found out that he had met an old acquaintance.