It was a metal badge, similar to the kind of badge worn by American GIs, except that there was no writing on it.

When she was separated from Han Xue last night, she personally hung this small metal plate around his neck, Han Xue didn't speak, just looked into his eyes and smiled slightly before turning around and leaving, leaving Ling Zijie alone in a daze under the street lamp.

He knew that it might be a kind of agreement, and this small piece of metal might be a kind of care, a kind of attachment.

Walking on the campus of the Huaxia Military Academy, the surrounding scenery made him strange and familiar, although he only stayed in the school for a few months, but in that short period of time, he planted a simple and happy seed in his originally lonely heart.

With a bang, dragging his suitcase, he slowly walked towards the reporting office instructed by the doorman, and his heart was unusually peaceful.

In the newly built teaching building, Zhang Qiang had completed all the students' reports, and he sat in the chair and flipped through the students' materials, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

These students come from a variety of backgrounds, including college students, white-collar workers, migrant workers on the construction site and restaurant waiters, and the information in his hand covers almost all walks of life in Tiannan and Haibei, and even gangsters like Big B have been summoned.

"Huh? And one more? Flipping through the pages, a document came into his eyes.

With a slightly childish green face and a pair of sharp and slightly cautious eyes, Zhang Qiang frowned as he held Ling Zijie's information.

"Ling Zijie, this kid hasn't come to report yet?" He read a sentence silently, his fingers tapped regularly on the table, and the introduction on the information was very simple, only one sentence, the fresh graduates of Hongqi Middle School.

Where did this kid come from, and why is there less information than that gangster? Even if he is a fresh graduate, he should have a basic situation about his school, why is there no introduction at all? He thought with a frown.

Tuk tuk, just as he frowned, there was a soft knock at the door.

"Come in." He put away his papers and looked up at the door.

Ling Zijie pushed the door in, his eyes quickly swept around the room, and walked over to Zhang Qiang with a smile.

"Excuse me, is it reporting here?" Standing at his desk, he asked politely.

Zhang Qiang didn't speak, stared at Ling Zijie for a long time, from the moment Ling Zijie just entered the door, he felt a temperament different from other students in this kid, it was a kind of fierceness, a kind of oppression, a kind of momentum that only people who have really experienced life and death can have.

Although the kid in front of him looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, Zhang Qiang didn't dare to underestimate it at all, the kind of pressure faintly revealed by this kid made him a little uncomfortable, as if standing in front of him was not a student who had just come to report, but his long-standing comrades-in-arms or enemies.

"Sir?" Seeing that Zhang Qiang was silent, Ling Zijie called softly.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Qiang came back to his senses, looked at the information in his hand and looked up and said, "Your name is Ling Zijie?" ”

"Yes, sir." As soon as Ling Zijie finished saying this, his face suddenly changed, and he flashed to the side suddenly.

Call! Just where he had just dodged, Zhang Qiang's fist roared, grazing the ends of his hair and grazing it, along with Zhang Qiang's body.

When he was talking to Ling Zijie just now, he broke out and attacked him directly.

The two passed by, and Zhang Qiang's punch was dodged by Ling Zijie, who stabilized his body a few steps behind Ling Zijie and did not continue to attack.

"Sir, it's very rude for you to do that." Ling Zijie turned around and looked at Zhang Qiang behind him, his voice became cold.

In any case, he was just a student who came to report, and such an attack without warning, even a sudden attack when talking to him, made him very puzzled, and even began to doubt the identity of this bald head in his heart.

"That's a good response." Zhang Qiang turned his head and smiled.

After he felt the aura on Ling Zijie's body just now, he was overjoyed, and it was difficult for him to understand why there was such an inexplicable special aura in such a young boy, let alone as a student who came to report.

For a while, his curiosity was aroused, and he made a decisive move, wanting to try what was going on with this kid.

"It's you who are too slow." Ling Zijie did not show weakness, looking at Zhang Qiang's eyes with a hint of war intent.

Coming back from the desert, not only did he add a lot of energy to the system, but he also made great progress in the cultivation of Tian Yuan Jue, since this unknown guy took the initiative to fight, then he also happened to try his own progress.

"The kid is very arrogant." Zhang Qiang also put away his tentative thoughts and concentrated on it.

Although Ling Zijie just dodged sideways just now, the reaction and physical fitness he showed were definitely not something that ordinary people could do, this was really not a simple kid, he meditated in his heart.

Bang! With a stomp of his feet, he pounced on Ling Zijie like a fierce tiger, although he didn't use any abilities, but with his ability's body, the combat power he showed was not to be underestimated at all.

Ling Zijie also realized this, and at the moment when Zhang Qiang launched, he was ready to deal with it, and the Tianyuan Jue in his body was running rapidly, and the energy instantly spread all over his body.

After a few days of cultivation, although he is not particularly handy at using that energy, he has also discovered some techniques for using it, such as concentrating on his arms to increase his strength, and concentrating on his legs to speed up, and now he is completely prepared to spread the energy evenly throughout his body.

Bang bang bang! Zhang Qiang's frequency of attacks was very fast, but Ling Zijie was not suppressed at all, with the addition of that energy in his body, his reaction speed and strength have been greatly improved.

The two fought very quickly, and after a few quick contacts, they quickly separated.

Whether it was Ling Zijie or Zhang Qiang, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, although the few attacks just now were carried out quickly, they all experienced the opponent's agile reaction and not weak strength.

Zhang Qiang smiled, raised his hand to wipe his bald head, put away his attacking movements, and then slowly walked to the desk.

Seeing that he was no longer attacking, Ling Zijie was a little puzzled, but he still maintained a defensive posture until he watched Zhang Qiang open the drawer and take out a key from it.

"Go ahead, your dorm is at 401." Zhang Qiang laughed and threw the key over.

"Are you really, the teacher here?" Taking the key, Ling Zijie asked with a frown.

Looking at this guy's outfit, coupled with the fact that he just attacked himself, it was hard for him to believe that this guy was a teacher sent by the state.

"Of course, how? Don't I look like a teacher? Zhang Qiang rubbed his head and said with a smile.

"Forehead......" Ling Zijie's face darkened, to be honest, it was the first time he had encountered such a teacher.

Seeing Ling Zijie's expression, Zhang Qiang smiled even more happily, "Okay, don't call me a teacher, I'm not used to calling me, call me Brother Qiang in the future." ”

This kid was the most satisfying one of his gang of students, not only because of his strong combat strength, but also because of his fearlessness, which reminded him of how he and his brothers were when they were young.

Seeing Zhang Qiang's practices, and hearing him let him call him Brother Qiang, Ling Zijie's suspicion just now was mostly gone, in his opinion, this teacher who didn't look out of tune was most likely the same person as Deng Pingdongzi, who was on a mission all year round, and was suddenly arrested as a teacher, it was really embarrassing for him.

"That, old ......, Brother Qiang." Ling Zijie screamed a little awkwardly, feeling that he had joined the club instead of entering the school.

"Didn't we come to say we were going to be trained? But it seems to be ...... here."

He said this sentence looking out the window, and the meaning was very clear, although this is a military school, but for a cadet like him, those simple training grounds cannot provide effective training, to put it mildly, the special training he carried out when he was a child cannot be carried out here, let alone more difficult training.

Zhang Qiang saw him looking out the window, and immediately understood what he meant, and then smiled and said: "Boy, this is actually just a gathering place, and we are only taking advantage of the month of vacation in this military academy, and now we are here for some simple basic learning, after all, not everyone is the same as you." ”

"So, what are the others like?" Ling Zijie was a little surprised, in his opinion, to be able to be summoned by the state, at least he should be an alien, even if he is not, he should have strong combat effectiveness, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Others?" Zhang Qiang smiled, "Won't you know tomorrow?" ”

Ling Zijie wanted to ask something else, but Zhang Qiang waved his hand.

"I know you have a lot of questions right now, but I don't have time to explain to you, if there is anything you don't understand, the teacher will explain it to you in a few days."

"The teacher in class?" Ling Zijie was stunned for a moment, "Didn't we come here to receive training, what's the matter, taking classes is also training?" ”

"Classes in the morning, training in the afternoon, of course, are regular training, and it shouldn't be difficult for you." Zhang Qiang explained with a smile, and then said: "Okay, it's finally over, you go back to the dormitory first, and I should report to the boss." ”

After speaking, he patted Ling Zijie's shoulder, and smiled, "That, there is still a trouble, there are a few thorns on it to help me clean up, I am a teacher now, this, it's not easy to start." ”

Hearing this, Ling Zijie pursed his lips, and said in his heart that he didn't see you just now, I'm embarrassed.

After Zhang Qiang finished speaking, he walked out, and when he was about to reach the door, Ling Zijie shouted: "I'm very busy, I don't have the spare time to help you clean up the thorns." ”

Zhang Qiang didn't care, and waved his hand and smiled while going out: "It's okay, you will help." ”

Zhang Qiang left, leaving Ling Zijie alone in the room, he raised his hand to look at the key in his hand, turned around and pulled up the suitcase and went out upstairs, and didn't pay attention to what Zhang Qiang said to him before leaving.

Just kidding, I still have to practice Tianyuan Jue, how can I have time to help you clean up any thorns, besides, everyone was called by the state to contribute to the country, since I have to sit in a classroom in the future, there is no need to conflict with my classmates.

Just like when he first entered Hongqi Middle School, although the grass widow and Chen Haotian had provoked him, he never took those little things to heart.

Pulling his suitcase to the fourth floor, he pinched the key and began to look for his dormitory.

"401, this should be it." Coming to the door of 401 and putting down his suitcase, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.