Chapter 509, it's me who didn't grow well!

When Fang Yan finished the twentieth lap, the students applauded like thunder.

It was the 16 military training teams in the entire training ground who applauded together, and this movement made a bit of a big noise.

Before Fang Yan could run in front of the black-faced instructor, the girls cheered excitedly.

At their age, they like novels or romantic things like hero complexes the most. In order to protect them, Fang Yan crossed the Knife Mountain to the Fire Mountain and waded through the water to finally kill the demon in the castle----- yes, the black-faced instructor was the demon who imprisoned the princess.

"Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang, Teacher Fang----"

Fang Yan waved his hand at them, walked up to the black-faced instructor, and said, "Instructor, I've already finished twenty laps, don't embarrass the students, they are just a group of children who haven't grown up yet---"

The girls immediately turned back, and they shouted one after another: We are not children, we are already adults, how can we be children?

The black-faced instructor stared at Fang Yan with unkind eyes, but he no longer had condescending contempt.

Before the black-faced instructor could speak, his group of comrades gathered around.

"Brother is amazing, what's your name? He used to come down from the army?"

"I'm Li Meng, come to shake hands----"

"Good skills, no breath and no heartbeat--- hehe, which of you can do it? I can't do it anyway. ”

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Fang Yan smiled and shook hands with these military training instructors, and said with a smile: "Big brothers, you have worked hard. My name is Fang Yan and I am a security guard at the school. ”

"Whatever it is, Ann. We like people who have the ability, the hand you just showed can shock our brothers--- we often practice, run farther than you, but after the run, we are almost tired and paralyzed, you don't seem to have anything at all. Twenty more laps should be fine, right?"

Fang Yan hurriedly waved his hand, wiped a handful of sweat beads from his forehead, and said, "No, no, no, I'm stiffening, I'm already out of strength---"

"Modesty. The instructors said.

Fang Yan took the initiative to walk up to the black-faced instructor and said, "Come, shake hands." It starts with me, and ends because of me. I ran these 20 laps as an apology, and you should not take these things to heart--- use your professional knowledge to let these students feel the real military demeanor. ”

The black-faced instructor's face suddenly turned purple, and he looked at Fang Yan embarrassedly, and said, "I'm targeting you everywhere---"

"I've never been a likable person. Fang Yan explained seriously: "It's me who didn't grow well, I can't blame you." ”

Fang Yan also often reflected on why there were people hostile to him wherever he went. Later, he also thought about such a possibility, is it that his appearance ------- very hateful for himself?

Poof----

The girls burst into laughter, some bent over with laughter, some fell with laughter, and some laughed so much that tears came out of their eyes.

It's that I didn't grow well, and I don't blame you.

Who doesn't want to grow up, but can this kind of thing be decided by themselves?

This little security guard is so cute!

The black-faced instructor also laughed, he stretched out his rough hand and shook Fang Yan's hand, and said, "I also have to apologize to you." Actually, I feel a little uncomfortable when I see that you are too popular with girls---- I have been with them for several days, caring for them and taking care of them every day, and I have never seen them ---- me like this."

The black-faced instructor glanced at Su Qi secretly, quickly removed his eyes, and said, "I'm a little bit of a little belly, so I want to find trouble with you and give you a dismount--- I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Letting you run twenty laps not only didn't intimidate you, but made you give me a dismount--- I just spoke too vulgarly, don't take it to heart. I'm used to talking like this in the army, and I haven't gotten rid of this bad problem outside---"

"Understand each other. Fang Yan said with a smile. "I don't like to wear security uniforms, so I haven't changed my --- until now."

Fang Yan waved his hand at the students and said, "Classmates, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Fang. The students said goodbye to Fang Yan warmly.

There are also people who shout that they want to go to the security office to find Fang Yan and ask him to go to the school gate to eat sauerkraut fish together.

Fang Yan smiled, turned around and walked towards the security booth at the entrance of the school.

The black-faced instructor watched Fang Yan walk away, turned around and said to the phalanx of students he led: "I take back what I said just now, Teacher Fang Yan--- he is a very good man and a very backbone security guard. I believe that such a person will make impressive achievements no matter what position he is in. Even if he's just a security guard now, that's not an ordinary security guard-----"

The girls applauded enthusiastically, just as the black-faced instructor praised the person who was their own brother.

The black-faced instructor felt pantothenic acid in his heart, thinking, this kid is really a demon. It took a while to take away the hearts of dozens of girls.

If he stays a little longer, I'm afraid that the girls in this entire training ground are his Guards Corps, right?

When Fang Yan returned to the security booth, the bald man asked, "What's going on on in the playground with all the noise?" Are those freshmen okay?"

"It's fine. Fang Yan said with a smile.

"It's okay. I'm afraid that the students and instructors will disagree and cause some kind of trouble---"

"It's also possible that the instructor and the security guard are at odds. Fang Yan said with a smile.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Fang Yan said to the bald man, "I still have some things, so I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Fang Yan walked towards the parking lot inside the school.

The bald man was full of doubts, in the past, Fang Yan would wait until all the students left before he would get off work with them, but today he left in a hurry, could it be that something happened at home?

Fang Yan's matter is Lu Chaoge's business, and Lu Chaoge's matter is the bald man's business. Thinking that something might happen to Lu Chaoge, the bald man's mood became a little restless.

Lu Chaoge is his benefactor, if Lu Chaoge hadn't bought Suzaku, he would not have been able to take up the prominent position of the security director of Suzaku Middle School, a famous school, if he stayed up for another twenty years and boiled all the remaining hairs on his head. How many people stared at the chair under his buttocks, if it wasn't for Lu Chaoge's cover, would he be able to hold it?

To be a man, you must know how to repay your kindness, but bald people always don't know how to repay your kindness.

Soon, the mystery was revealed.

The bell for the end of class was still wafting in a corner of the campus, and a group of girls wearing green military training uniforms and holding military training caps in their hands sprinted towards the small security booth at the school gate like tigers descending from the mountain.

Seeing them rumbling and running, the bald man suddenly remembered a song: The tigers on the mountain don't eat people, and they look quite cute----

Whoa----

The 'tigress' surrounded the security booth tightly, and the people behind were still desperately squeezing to the front.

Professional habits make the bald man want to go out and maintain order, and when he thinks so, he finds that he is trapped in the security booth and it is impossible to get out.

"Teacher--May I ask if Teacher Fang Yan is here?" asked a delicate girl.

"What about Fang Yan, do you have a security guard named Fang Yan, who is very handsome, hundreds of times more handsome than you----" This girl's question is more straightforward.

"Hand over Fang Yan to us---- "This girl is more savage."

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The bald man was dizzy from the noise, but he finally understood what was going on.

In other words, these girls, one, two, three, four, five, and dozens of girls all came to find Fang Yan---

The bald man was really confused, didn't he just let Fang Yan go to the freshman training ground to patrol around, how could he bring back such a large group of girls in the blink of an eye?

Even if he is a delicate and blooming rape flower, he will not attract so many bees, right?

Besides, he and his brothers walked around the freshman training ground every day, because they were worried about the safety of the girls, and deliberately dangled in front of them a few more times---- didn't cause such a big battle, right?

Of course, there are also girls who take the initiative to talk to him. They threw over a hundred dollars and said, "Security, go buy me two cases of mineral water."

The more the bald man thought about it, the more angry he became, and slapped it on the tattered table in front of him.

Syllable!

The whole audience was safe and silent.

The bald man was very satisfied with the mute effect he had made, and was about to show off the majesty of the security captain when the girls suddenly exploded.

"Hey, I said you're sick, what are you shooting at the table?"

"You think you're handsome when you slap the table----?

"I'm scared to death--- give me back our teacher Fang Yan----"

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The bald man finally found an opportunity to speak, and shouted loudly, "Fang Yan has gone home." He's already gone home early from work---"

"Teacher--- can you give me Teacher Fang Yan's mobile phone number?" A beautiful little girl looked at the bald man with big stars in her eyes, and anyone who looked like this little aunt was really cute.

"----" The bald man's face turned red, and some people called themselves teachers? Didn't they all call themselves bald? Moreover, this little girl was really pitiful.

The bald man was dizzy, and when he was about to report Fang Yan's mobile phone number, he saw the other girls staring at him with a tigerish look, and suddenly woke up.

"I don't know. The bald man said.

Cut----

The girls collectively raised their middle fingers at him.

Fang Yan crossed the Suzaku Bridge and entered the stone pillar path of the school, known as the 'Love Corridor', and was about to go to the parking lot to pick up the car, when an abrupt voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Amitabha, the donor is in a hurry, where do you want to go? Tomorrow's autumn wind, great weather. If you don't mind, how about we make a small talk?"

Fang Yan's expression shook slightly, and his eyes began to look for the source of the sound.

(PS: I'm really sorry, today's update is set up wrong.) Forgive me, everyone, Lao Liu is old, and it is inevitable that there will be times when he makes mistakes。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。 ）