After eating and separating from Lao Ma, Haoxuan went to the dormitory alone, sat on the horse and rested weakly, waiting for the whistle for the lunch break.

"Zhang Haoxuan! You shit! Chen Dalong's piercing roar came from the corridor.

Zhang Haoxuan reflexively jumped up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Dalong's index finger sticking straight into his heart.

"You kid don't understand the rules of the company! Don't you know when the meeting will be held? ”

Zhang Haoxuan was choked and speechless for a while, but the other party's roar still did not stop.

"Don't think that you're a cadre and you're great, you're still in the company, you're my soldier, and you'll be cleaned up like a broken rule!" The other party's fingers poked at his chest again, and the pain made Hao Xuan breathless for a while.

Hao Xuan felt a sense of grievance and wanted to argue something, but found that he could only watch Chen Dalong walk away in a daze, unable to say a word. In the military school, whenever he encountered this kind of thing, he would always comfort himself: when he graduates, he will be fine after passing this hurdle. However, the blow of reality has smashed this excuse of self-comfort, and after one bump, what awaits Haoxuan is often another bump.

"Chinese Commander" Section 7 A slap in the face is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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