Zhuo Bufan didn't speak while eating, he came here this time mainly to see Long Geyue.

After dinner, a group of people drove two cars, a black Land Rover and a military jeep, and drove from the urban area to the mountains. Built in the valley.

Along the way, he started and stopped, and when he was taking a break, Bowen would always come over to talk to Qianluo, but he was always dismissed by Qianluo's cold attitude and lost interest.

This iron-blooded military academy is one of the top ten military academies in the Dragon Country. It was built together with the local military base. When they arrived at the gate of the school, everyone was still stunned by the scene in front of them.

The three-foot-tall black wall enveloped the entire base and school, like a solid fortress.

There were a few heavily armed soldiers standing guard with live ammunition at the door, and soon a gentleman-looking man in military uniform came out, "Hello, everyone, I am the school instructor and my surname is Huang. Everyone calls me Lao Huang or Huang Instructor. OK."

After finishing speaking, Instructor Huang led everyone into the school, which was no different from an ordinary university. There were supermarkets and small restaurants, wide roads and straight rows of plane trees, with withered yellow leaves falling on the snow.

The whole school is a winter scene covered in silver, which has a special flavor.

You can also see many students and instructors wearing military uniforms with broken sleeves training in the playground, and even bathing in snow water, which is full of a solemn and passionate atmosphere.

"Instructor Zhuo, Elder Long has already greeted me, and I will personally arrange for you to go to class." Instructor Huang whispered as he walked beside Zhuo Bufan.

The Bowen who followed behind gave a cold snort of disdain, and said in a low voice: "It's true, it's the young master who came to gild, hey."

Zheng Lan and Xueli also pouted their mouths. It's not surprising that such a thing happened.

Bringing everyone to the office, Instructor Huang first arranged the classes that everyone was in charge of, and then said: "You are new instructors, responsible for freshman first-year students, so Instructor Zhuo is your team leader, everyone should be united, Try to train the students well, but the winter vacation is coming soon, everyone first come to familiarize yourself with the work at hand."

"He's our team leader?" Bowen frowned when he heard what Instructor Huang said, but stopped talking.

Instructor Huang looked at Zhuo Bufan and said with a smile: "Instructor Zhuo, I will take you to your class first."

"Okay." Zhuo Bufan nodded and followed Instructor Huang out of the office.

"What kind of plane are you doing? Call a kid to be our team leader." Zheng Lan said with a curled lip.

Sydney smiled and said: "Oh, don't be angry, it seems that he is just here for fun, and he probably will leave soon."

"Whoever lets other people's family conditions be good, can come in through the back door and be the team leader." Bowen gritted his teeth, a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "But if you have a chance, you must tell him, not everyone You can be the team leader."

According to the practice of the army, the instructor who has been an instructor for three years generally has at least the rank of a second lieutenant, but the instructor who is the team leader is at least a lieutenant. There is a difference of one rank. I don’t know how much time and energy it will take, so Bowen and others are a little dissatisfied .

Only Qianluo shook her head helplessly, looked at Bowen and said, "You'd better not provoke him."

"Qianluo, didn't you dislike the children of these aristocratic families the most before? It doesn't matter if he has a strong background. In the army, he relies on his strength to speak." Bowen said with a frown.

On the other side, inside the classroom.

"I heard that we are going to have a new instructor, who is it?"

"If it's the Yanlong Brigade, the middle-level special forces instructor will be fine."

"I heard that there is an instructor in the Yanlong brigade named Shangguan Liuyun, he is super handsome."

Although it is a military academy, there are few girls, but there are still five or six flowers in each class, dotted among the green leaves. There are thirty students in this class, five girls, it is a rare national treasure.

Just as he was talking, two people walked in at the door of the classroom.

Everyone immediately closed their legs and stood upright, with their palms clinging to their trouser legs. Among the students, a girl with short hair and a beautiful face stared at the door with wide eyes. Can't help showing a touch of excitement.

"Instructor Huang." Everyone shouted loudly.

"Everyone be quiet, let me introduce the new instructor Zhuo." Instructor Huang said, "Instructor Zhuo will be in charge of your training in the future, do you understand?"

"clear."

Although everyone agreed with their mouths, their eyes showed all kinds of suspicion, confusion, and disdain, because the person standing on the podium was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, who was about the same size as them, and was actually their instructor.

"Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhuo Bufan." Zhuo Bufan picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard.

In addition to a lot of militarized training and military education, the military academy offers various cultural courses like ordinary universities.

Instructor Huang gave some more instructions before leaving.

As soon as he left, a pot exploded in the classroom behind him.

"I'm going to go, isn't it, a little kid can return our instructor?"

"It seems that his age is about the same as ours, why should he be our instructor?"

"Yeah, could it be some rich son who came to gild it?"

"I guess so."

Zhuo Bufan frowned, but he didn't stop him. At this time, Long Geyue suddenly ran up to the podium, hugged Zhuo Bufan, with resentful eyes, "Zhuo Bufan, you still know to come to see me."

"Still in class." Zhuo Bufan frowned, looking helpless.

Long Geyue's face blushed, and there were so many classmates watching from below, so she quickly let go of him, "I don't care, anyway, you came to play with me, and now the winter vacation is about to start, and the training is not very strict. "

At this time, a young man with a height of 1.8 meters, a strong figure and short hair frowned, stood up suddenly, stared at Zhuo Bufan like a sharp arrow and said: "Instructor Zhuo, I don't know why you came to our school What is the gold plating for, but please don’t meddle in your own business in the future, and stay away from Long Geyue.”

With one sentence, the whole classroom boiled instantly.

The boy's name is Zhang Xingheng. He was admitted to the Iron-Blooded Military Academy with the highest physical fitness. It was because he liked Long Geyue that almost the whole class knew about it.

Zhuo Bufan looked at him indifferently, "What did you say?"

"I said why do you want to be our instructor? I want to challenge you. If you can beat me, I will obey you." Zhang Xingheng stepped forward and stared at Zhuo Bufan proudly.

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