Han Fang has never been a person who has come and is at ease.

“…… It just so happens that your grandfather's family is also a soldier, so it won't be good to go there in the future. ”

In fact, the most fundamental reason is that the military academy is the only one that can suppress Han Fang at present.

As Han Fang's father, how could he not know how difficult this little rabbit cub is, and he felt relaxed when he put Han Fang into the military academy without any burden, and the sports car that Han was relieved to have bought has been bought, but it is not his business to drive it if he has time to drive.

Han Fang stared at the mobile phone that was hung up, in fact, Han's father still underestimated his son's combat power and destructive power, and regretted not doing it at the beginning.

But now Han Fang threw the phone back coldly, his face was childish and pale, his eyes were cold, he pursed his lips silently, his bangs were finely attached to his forehead, he lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes were dark and thick, trembling slightly and lonely.

Zhou Fu is doing ideological work for him, but Han Fang's thoughts don't match what Zhou Fu said at all, he has always been wild, but it's not that he can't look at the shape, look at the previous posture, if he still wants to run, it is indispensable to be tied up for a few days.

Han Fang is not afraid of tossing, after all, he has always tossed people, the problem is that he wants to run out in the eyes of the whole school while being tossed and tossed back, which seems unlikely.

So the corners of his lips were slightly curved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already figured out a plan and a rough idea in his heart when he leaned on the pillow, but because he lowered his eyebrows, Zhou Fu couldn't see his slightly cold smile, and when he finished speaking, Han Fang was still motionless.

He has already put on a white shirt inside, his neck is slender and the muscles are as white as jade, as if there is a faint light, which makes people want to move their hearts and minds to step forward and imprint a trace, but the cold line of the jaw shows that it is not easy to provoke, at this moment Han Fang's face is slightly lowered and the shadow is in the shadows, Zhou Fu can only see his soft black hair lined with his white face, which looks a little pale.

"Okay."

Zhou Fuzheng stared at the person and was fascinated, and he couldn't help but hear him answer, and he couldn't react in a trance, probably a little incredulous.

He at least thought that Han Fang would still be dying for a while.

Zhou Fu looked at Han Fang's side face, got up and said, "Then you have a good rest and start training in two days." ”

As soon as he went out, Zhou Fu covered his heart and wondered why he suddenly kept jumping.

Although Han Fang's foundation is empty, the good ones are also real, and he was a little false on the first day.

He had moved back to his dormitory, when Zhou Fu slept in his own bed, he sniffed the quilt in a ghostly way, and there was a light aroma that made him think of Han Fang's indifferent look occasionally, compared to the cold eyebrows Zhou Fu was more willing to see Han Fang's recklessness and wantonness, that kind of energetic young man always made Zhou Fu think of when he was Han Fang's age, he was the same as Han Fang, and he looked very frivolous.

Han put back in the dormitory, and the comparison was obvious, no one dared to talk to him, and they all took care of themselves silently. He is used to holding the moon by the stars, he will not take the initiative to bow his head and take care of people, and he doesn't care if he is ignored, and Han Fang and their schedules are completely divergent.

When they got up to brush their teeth and fold the quilt, Han Fang was still sleeping. When they finished training and had breakfast, Han Fang got up unhurriedly, and when they finished eating and then went to the playground to train, Han Fang passed by them and went to the cafeteria.

The contrast is enviable.

Today's canteen made celery fried tofu, Han Fang only noticed when he took the plate, he frowned, at this time, the people around him had almost eaten, and they got up and poured the dishes to line up to gather, Zhou Fu was also going to leave, but seeing Han Fang's footsteps moving back, Han Fang's life and rest had completely staggered the time period when the two of them met.

Zhou Fu thought in his heart that he didn't know if he was better, and he walked over to him unconsciously, and saw Han Fang walking towards the bucket where the vegetables were poured with the plate intact, and hurriedly took a few steps forward and grabbed the hand he was about to pour the vegetables.

Han Fang's wrist was slender and pale, and there was a hint of coolness spreading when his fingertips touched it, and it looked like he could twist off the hand of a girl who looked like a weak girl.

His wrist was suddenly grasped, and he looked at it inexplicably and in surprise, and there was a little impatience in his eyes, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhou Fu's brows furrowed slightly, "Why did you throw the dishes away?" ”

Han Fang raised his chin, "This also has to be managed?" ”

Zhou Fu motioned to Han Fang to look at the canteen slogan with wide eyes, cherish the food, and start from himself.

Han Fang sneered, pushed the plate to Zhou Fu, turned around and left, "If you want to cherish it, you can cherish it." ”

Zhou Fu annoyed him, "I see that you have rested enough, you don't have to wait for tomorrow, wait and start training." ”

Han Fang didn't look at him, he was still disgusted with the fishy smell of celery in his heart, and walked away with a sigh.

At this time, Zhou Fu's team had already lined up to wait for Zhou Fu, and when Zhou Fu came out, his face was normal, but his eyes were very gloomy, and he glanced coldly, "No long legs?" Won't walk to the playground on your own? not waiting for me to lead you there. ”

Zhou Fu is tall, handsome, and has a clear silhouette, and he can always make people tremble when he has a cold face, especially his sneer can always make people feel shivering in summer.

"...... didn't you say that you had to obey orders, and you couldn't move around at will without the instructor's orders.

Although I think so, no one dares to say what will happen next week.

Han Fang is wearing his own clothes, which is particularly conspicuous in a group of camouflage uniforms, especially when everyone else is in a team, only he is alone, with his hands in his pockets and a casual expression, just like a walk, which is completely incomparable with the sweaty recruits who train in the sun and their faces are flushed.

Is this here to train at the military academy or to come here to play.

I believe that almost everyone who sees this picture will subconsciously doubt it.

Zhou Fu shouted behind him: "Han Fang." ”

Han let go of his footsteps, half of his body turned sideways with an impatient face, because the summer sun was very poisonous, and he was stabbed and looked at Zhou Fu with half-squinted eyes.

"Go back and change your clothes and come to the playground to train."

Han Fang's somewhat childish face looked indifferent, and he didn't respond to Zhou Fu, and moved his feet towards the dormitory.

The recruits looked at each other, whether this kid was not cleaning up.

Only later did they know that Han Fang was so panicked.

Zhou Fu has met many people who have never taken him seriously, and after being tossed so badly, this phenomenon has been reduced to almost zero, but today history repeats itself.

Han Fang was wearing a camouflage uniform and a military hat, obviously very slim clothes, wearing some ruffians and unruliness on him, the shadow of the hat covered his impatient eyebrows, and there was less of that little bit of concealment Han Fang was purely beautiful and delicate like a painting for people to appreciate, just looking at his side face was already a pleasure, but from the side, his slightly immature face became more and more tender.

"Half an hour to change clothes?"

Han Fang looked at him and didn't speak.

Zhou Fu's face was expressionless, "Go, run ten laps." ”

He was ready to be counterattacked by Han Fang, but unexpectedly, people just glanced at him and turned around and ran, which made Zhou Fu slightly stunned, he was used to being hit by Han Fang, and it was rare to be so obedient this time, which made him a little uncomfortable.

In the summer, the hot people collapsed, and the beads of sweat on his forehead slipped down one after another, Han Fang would wipe it at first, but after a few minutes, the sweat flowed down again, so he simply let it go.

The sun was dazzling, he looked down at the road under his feet, the long seemed to have no end, and occasionally he felt slightly dizzy between breaths, Han Fang blinked, the beads of sweat around his eyes blurred his vision, and the beads of sweat fell to the ground because of his bowed head.

Han Fang's power should be burning life, not that life lies in movement.

Besides, if you don't pretend to be like it now, how can you run away. As the saying goes, where there is a will, there is a way, Han Fang didn't believe that he could really be trapped by this small military school. Anyway, there was no time limit to finish running, so Han Fang took his time leisurely and slowly.

In the huge playground, only Han Fang's figure was running in circles, and the rest of the recruits were practicing standing posture and walking, and occasionally some of them were not good at standing or their movements were not standard, and the instructor kicked them down directly, and they would not be treated with special treatment or face up to their stutters because of their status.

Among these only existing students, whose family background is one of the best in the capital, in order to be more or less friendly with you in the future, such as Han Fang, there will be no fewer people who will automatically post it after staying in it for a long time.

And Han Fang is mixed with them purely for fun, if he gets tired of it, then he will naturally kick people, so he is young, but the people who offend in the capital are no longer something that can be counted with one pair of hands.

The instructor's reprimand came mixed with the wind, Han Fang looked at the instructor standing next to him unhurriedly picking thorns, he pursed his lips, thinking that who dared to kick him like that, he would definitely fight with someone.

Then when I thought about it, I unconsciously thought of Zhou Fu, and saw that people were training recruits with their backs to him.

Zhou Fu looks handsome and masculine, with a clear outline, you can see a sense of uprightness from the side face, his eyes are resolute, his face is cold and stern, and he looks at this group of recruits with a straight posture, and the military boots on his feet make people look a little cold, and he is afraid that he will just come over and then raise his foot and kick it.

Han Fang stared at his back and thought, his hips were quite upturned.