There was no blood spattering in five steps, and there was no jade burning.

Yes, only a big blood bag on Hao Yuan's head!

Looking at Hao Yuan, who fell unconscious, Wei Guo's mouth twitched.

This is the first day of special training, however, Zhang Fan directly or indirectly took down two!

If half a year is ......

Can this group of people get out alive?

At this moment, Wei Guo is deeply suspicious of this!

"Carry away, carry away!" Wei Guo shouted to a few people not far away.

Suddenly, Hao Yuan was beaten by two people, and he ran to the medical room with his hands and feet raised!

"Pretend to be dead and you can dodge? I'll come back in the evening!" Zhang Fan snorted coldly, then clapped his hands, and let the cafeteria go.

"Uncle Wei, is the meat ready?" Zhang Fan hugged Wei Guo's shoulders and grinned.

Looking at Zhang Fan's action, Liang Qi was shocked again.

Your uncle, Zhang Fan, is shoulder-to-shoulder with their logistics?

If you offend, you can't fucking mess with it at all!

If your own logistics are stuck......

Thinking of this, Liang Qi mourned silently for Yang Wentao and Hao Yuan, their future days will be very miserable!

When Zhang Fan walked to his side, Liang Qi suddenly shouted loudly: "Hello instructor!"

Suddenly, seven voices rang out.

"Hello instructor!"

MMP, with Zhang Fan's speed and strength, if you want to beat them, it's not like playing with Doudou!

The speed of going to Nima is not fast!

With a load of 100Kg, the dog can't catch it!

How else to play?

If you get angry, if you fly over, it will be a punch, and Yang Wentao will be the end.

In the army, what is the emphasis on?

Strength is respected!

The strong is king!

As far as Zhang Fan showed this hand, they were completely impressed.

At this moment, they looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of awe in their eyes!

Suddenly, they thought of this special training.

Let this kind of character teach them, this special training, make a lot of money!

And Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to this group of people at all.

Walking into the cafeteria, in front of a large table of meals, the wind is whirling!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

Twenty minutes!

When Zhang Fan patted his stomach and burped, Liang Qi and a group of people, their eyes were shocked again.

This is special, this is the amount of food!

It's terrifying!

Not to mention anything else, just this hand, no matter who comes, they will be scared to pee!

"Uncle Wei, I'll come back in the evening, and I'll decide later, three meals a day will be eaten here. ”

When Zhang Fan's voice sounded, a group of masters in the cafeteria almost hit their heads on the table.

Your uncle, three meals a day?

Wori, you're going to exhaust us!

"I'll go first. Zhang Fan smiled, and then said to Li Yu: "At night, I will check my homework, who doesn't have a five-thousand-word experience, hehe......"

Listening to Zhang Fan's laughter, Liang Qi's group suddenly felt numb!

"Instructor rest assured, I promise to complete the task!" Liang Qi shouted.

Zhang Fan walked out of the cafeteria with a smile, trotted all the way, jumped on the ugly eight, banged the accelerator, and walked away!

Just as Zhang Fan was leaving, the masters in the cafeteria suddenly came to Wei Guo's side and said, "Wei, I want to go back to Xiaozhu to cook in July, here, I'm really afraid of being tired to death!"

Wei Guo's face suddenly darkened: "Ahem, I'll go and call more people, you guys do a good job." ”

Saying that, Wei Guo also fled.

Ya, during this time, where can I find a reliable cooking master?

Tease me, huh?

Thinking that Zhang Fan would come back at night, Wei Guo's head was bigger.

This foodie is trying to eat his rhythm!

An hour later, Zhang Fan returned to school.

Department of Fine Arts!

Zhang Fan knows how to go!

But where is your own classroom?

Immediately, Zhang Fan called Li Liang.

"Lao Li, send me a copy of my class schedule!"

Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Li Liang's head suddenly became bigger.

Uncle, if you don't come, the art department will be turned upside down!

Tell me about yourself, what are you doing at school?

You didn't come to the military training, but now it's officially in class, and it's been a few days, so you came to ask me about the class schedule?

Lao Tzu believes in your evil!

But soon, Li Liang still sent Zhang Fan's class schedule to Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan, take it easy, remember, the most important thing is not to do it. Don't even hit the teacher. Li Liang admonished.

As for Weng Zhigang's irritable temper, when he met Zhang Fan, he was not beaten into a scumbag!

In this regard, Li Liang is a hundred worried.

As far as what Zhang Fan did at school, which one did not break the school record?

Highest Scholarship!

The strongest truant king!

The most troublemaker!

Thinking of this, Li Liang became worried.

There are still a few more years, how can this be!

And Zhang Fan, who received the class schedule, also walked directly to the classroom.

Of course, it's with your hands in your pockets, whistling, and going all the way.

Department of Fine Arts!

Pedestrians coming and going, looking at Zhang Fan in camouflage uniform, suddenly stopped.

Without him, the army green of the camouflage uniform is too eye-catching.

"Hey, buddy, why don't you bring a hat?" said a man to Zhang Fan with a playful face.

"What hat?" Zhang Fan muttered.

The man smiled evilly: "Of course, it's a hat that matches the color of your camouflage uniform!"

Zhang Fan immediately reacted.

Immediately, Zhang Fan also laughed playfully: "Didn't I put a hat on you." ”

Hearing this, the surroundings immediately burst into laughter.

"Dude, awesome, hahaha!"

However, at this moment, a person's eyes suddenly froze on Zhang Fan.

The next moment, he roared: "Zhang Fan?"

Zhang Fan smiled: "Low-key and low-key!"

Whistling, Zhang Fan walked directly to the fifth floor.

511, the classroom number!

This is the classroom of Zhang Fan's class!

However, the moment Zhang Fan stepped into the classroom, the eyes of a group of people were projected.

"Zhang Fan!"

Countless exclamations suddenly sounded.

And Zhang Fan was also taken aback by this voice.

it, what's the situation!

No, the first day I came to class, why do so many people know me.

However, soon, Zhang Fan's eyes froze on the wall at the door of the classroom.

On the wall, there was a picture of him.

"Ouch, which of you has a crush on me, let's say it, what do you want to do by posting my photos?" Zhang Fan pinched his head, stretched out his hand, and tore off the photos on the wall.

However, at this moment, the atmosphere of the classroom naturally solidified.

The tranquility like a dead silence, accompanied by countless playful eyes, looked behind Zhang Fan.

And Zhang Fan also turned his head.

The next moment, Zhang Fan was almost scared to pee.

A face that looked like the surface of Mars, almost stuck to his face.

Damn, who the hell is this! Walk without making a sound?

No matter how big Zhang Fan's heart is, he is frightened by this face.

"Uncle, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault to be scared!" Zhang Fan patted his chest with palpitations.

However, the eyes of the countless people in the classroom who heard this voice widened.

, Zhang Fan, this guy, dare to talk to Weng Zhigang like this?

(End of chapter)