Chapter Twenty-Four: The Strength of the Old Zhou Family

Time flies like a treasure horse, Zhou Xingyun stayed in the barracks for half a month, not to mention anything else, the names of the classmates in the class were basically figured out.

For example, the girl with the best figure in the class is Shi Minxia, who has a C+ mind, a height of 1.7 meters, and slender long legs, and undoubtedly sits firmly on the throne of the class flower of eight rows and twelve classes; The tallest girl is called Xie Mengmeng, and the girl who is 1.78 meters old can be said needless to say; The oldest girl is named Liang Qi, who is three years and eight months older than him, is there any; The youngest girl is named Xu Shanshan, seven months younger than him, and she should be concerned about it when she has the opportunity......

Of course, Zhou Xingyun didn't take the initiative to inquire about this information, and it was all summed up by Xu Daguan, who was sleeping next to him.

After only a few days of contact, Zhou Xingyun doesn't have to worry about his news being blocked at all, Xu Daguan is simply the contemporary Bai Xiaosheng.

Boys and girls, handsome guys and beauties, decrepit brothers and ugly aunts, as long as you open your mouth, I will help you inquire clearly, without omission, and even when the eldest aunt will come, it can be accurate to within an hour.

And before going to bed every day, the most discussed thing by the boys is the appearance and figure of the girls, and it is difficult for the simple-minded Zhou Xingyun to think clearly.

"Thirteen."

Noticing that a boy was distracted, the instructor shouted loudly.

"Here."

Under the reminder of his teammate Chen Feng beside him, Zhou Xingyun responded loudly.

Just now he looked at the back of Shi Dabanhua in front of him and was a little stupid, all of them were caused by the big sun in the sky, which made him sweat profusely, and his eyes were not even sharp.

"Out of the line."

Striding to the front of the queue, Zhou Xingyun didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Thirteen, what were you just thinking?"

Looking at the untimid teenager, the instructor was slightly surprised.

"Didn't think anything?"

At the beginning of military training, everyone had their own serial number, and Zhou Xingyun was ranked on the thirteenth, and it was almost a conditioned reflex after so many days.

"Be louder."

"Didn't think about anything."

"Two choices, beat me, or run ten laps around the camp."

Unexpectedly, this young man was still stubborn, and the instructor couldn't help but nod and directly gave two choices.

A person with a hard mouth must let him know the consequences of a hard mouth.

Compared to the 15-kilometer trail run in their barracks, this is already a very small child. Looking at the other party's figure, he should not faint, at most he will fall into a coma from heat stroke.

"Report, can I not choose?"

"Hahaha......"

In between, Zhou Xingyun gave up his choice without hesitation, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

"Attack me."

With his hands behind his back, the instructor directly helped the teenager make a choice.

If you don't stand up, how will you lead the team in the future.

"I'll go."

With a secret curse, Zhou Xingyun stepped forward without hesitation and smashed the opponent's abdomen with a punch.

The moment the instructor dodged, Zhou Xingyun quickly grabbed the scattered hand, one top, one lean, and one fell on the back and shoulder.

Sorry, I didn't mean to.

"Smack."

With a crisp sound of falling to the ground, countless eyeballs fell to the ground, and they all looked at the young man standing in the field.

"Instructor, it's okay."

With the exclamations of the girls, Zhou Xingyun pulled up the instructor who fell to the ground.

"Yes, practiced?"

Without the annoyance and anger that everyone expected, the young instructor patted the dust on his body and asked with a smile.

Shortly after he joined the army, he thought about defeating the instructor when he was in the boot camp, but he didn't expect him to become the instructor in the story so quickly.

"I practiced it when I was a kid."

This Zhou Xingyun is not deceiving, he did practice boxing with his retired grandfather for several years in his memory, and he still practiced diligently until high school.

In addition to the many changes in the imperial court system, many ancient inheritances have been preserved, such as the world-renowned national arts.

The old Zhou family, which has a long history and can be traced back six or seven hundred years, naturally has a set of national arts that it has inherited.

The name is very domineering, Long Ben Boxing.

I heard that it can be related to the body of a founding king nearly a thousand years ago, so it is named after the dragon.

Although the dragon boxing is not as legendary as the legendary cornice walking wall, the effect of strengthening the body is still good. It was with this set of national skills that the ancestors of the old Zhou family killed the enemy on the battlefield and made a great reputation, and then created the glory of the old Zhou family.

From his childhood memories, Zhou Xingyun knew that he had practiced a set of national arts, but he had faintly forgotten it.

In this military training, Zhou Xingyun slowly regained his original memory while constantly consuming his body.

Or maybe it's not a memory, but the muscles are slowly regaining their original feelings.

Dealing with one or two gangsters, Zhou Xingyun is confident that he can still do it.

Like dealing with the instructor just now, Zhou Xingyun was completely surprised, and it was very difficult for him to make another estimate.

The gentleman does not use his words, he has never believed in solving problems by force.

"Well, back to the team."

"Yes."

In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Xingyun strode back to the team, and he could feel the fiery eyes of many girls.

This is the effect that I want.

This is just a small episode in military training, except for becoming an occasional talking point among classmates, Zhou Xingyun's life has not changed much.

Oh, the only change is that Zhou Xingyun has been at the head of the exercise since then, including becoming the flag bearer of the parade ceremony.

Also, there is an additional recruit friend named Chen Qidong.

There was no special care, and nothing bloody happened, Zhou Xingyun's military training life came to an end in the speech of the commander of the garrison area and the encouragement of the old principal.

"Hey, what is this?"

As soon as they returned to campus, countless freshmen saw a large row of carports erected at the entrance of the school, where new and beautiful bicycles were parked neatly.

From time to time, a few seniors park their cars in or ride them out, which looks very novel.

"What a cute bike."

Many girls saw the bicycles with cartoon patterns in them, and their eyes were so bold that they couldn't help but step forward to take a look.

After careful inspection, everyone found that it was necessary to open a campus card, and there was a fee, but the price was not high.

One dollar an hour, sounds cheap.

It costs hundreds to buy a car yourself, and it is cost-effective to recharge it, and you don't have to worry about being stolen. If you recharge two hundred yuan, you can ride for a long time.

"Let's go get a card too."

Seeing the seniors stop to pick up the car, many freshmen who had just returned to school did not go back to the dormitory to rest, but called friends one after another, and rushed to the campus card recharge office as soon as possible.

I didn't see the banner hanging on the carport that said: September 10 to September 30 recharge offer, charge 100 get 50 free.

Today is the last two days of the promotion period.

On this day, the staff at the campus card recharge office worked overtime, counting the money until their hands cramped.