(Demon Boy: It's finally past the downturn, and the worst thing I'm good at is writing repetitive things. In the bullet marks, a very detailed introduction to the school has been made, and this book has also been written about the school, and it has to be introduced, and it can't be written over and over again, and it's not easy to make it up, so it's getting more and more sulky, damn, I finally rushed over today! What you will see in the future is the chapter of the grandfather's impact surname)

Feng Yinglou was sick, his body and mind suffered the most violent damage in the shortest possible time, and it was impossible for him not to get sick.

Fengyinglou had a high fever for three whole days, he talked nonsense every day, and he even regarded Lei Hongfei as his father.

"Dad, Chen hit me on foot, I knew he was deliberately manipulating me, but no matter how he beat me, I didn't fight back." Facing Lei Hongfei, who was sitting in front of the bed and wiping his forehead with a towel, Feng Yinglou's face was raised, clearly eager to be recognized, eager to get more care and careful, "You said that I should work hard to get along with the instructors, classmates, and teachers at school, and I must not fight with them no matter what happens." You also told me that when someone spits on the left side of my face, I should put my right cheek over and make him spit again, and I did it, I really did...... Hey, Dad, I did everything you asked, why aren't you happy?! ”

Looking at the sworn brother who was beaten like this, looking at his eagerness and caution, how could Lei Hongfei be happy?!

"Oh my God!" Hai Qinglou, who was standing beside the bed, let out a low sigh, "I said how could Fengying Lou lose so badly, it turns out that he didn't dare to fight back at all!" ”

Although the foot injury of the Wind Shadow Building has just been cured, but in the past three months, he has followed Jin Zexi, but after learning the most lethal and intelligent Shinto natural flow "Shura Knife" hand knife technique in karate for three months, although the practice time is not long, as long as he dares to let go and fight, let alone Chen Hike, even if it is the "Dragon King" who is a head taller than the Wind Shadow Building, he may not be his opponent!

"Dad, if you are not happy, just pull my ears and press my nose."

Lei Hongfei had no way to refuse Fengyinglou, when he gently pressed his hand to Fengyinglou's nose, Fengyinglou's hands and legs shrank into a funny action at the same time, "Wangwang~Wangwang~Wangwang~"

He learned as if even the expression of a dog when it flattered its owner, and he imitated it vividly. When Lei Hongfei put his hand on his ear, Feng Yinglou stretched his neck even more, his two arms kept fluttering there, as if he was flapping his wings, he now looked like a rooster crowing in the face of the rising sun: "Gou Gou Gou ~~Gou Gou Gou~~~"

Hai Qingwu had already turned her face, and she really couldn't bear to see the Wind Shadow Building in front of her again. She really couldn't understand why a father, a father who was a soldier, would give his children such an education, and why he would train his children to be like clowns.

"Dad, I learn so similarly, why don't you laugh?"

Listening to the pleading whispers of the Wind Shadow Building, Lei Hongfei pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile ten times more ugly than crying to this sworn brother. When Lei Hongfei turned his head to relieve his emotions, his gaze and Hai Qingwu inadvertently met, and the two of them turned their heads almost at the same time...... They really don't want to see the same helplessness and sadness in each other's eyes.

Three days later, when Fengyinglou was finally able to struggle to get up, his first choice was to feed Instructor Long Jianhui's rats and clean Instructor Zhu Jianjun's pigeon cage.

The Wind Shadow Building slowly walked through the school's campus, and everyone who met him along the way looked at him sideways and pointed at him.

The rats have been fed, the loft has been cleaned, and these days, Lei Hongfei has helped the Wind Shadow House with all this work.

Feng Ying Lou stood in front of the pigeon cage, and those pigeons who had become familiar with each other in three months, looked at each other, really, in this school, there were probably only Lei Hongfei, Hai Qingwu, Qiu Yue and Zhou Yuqi, plus these pigeons and the rats raised by Long Jianhui, who were friends of Feng Ying Lou.

After being silent for a long time, Fengyinglou turned around and walked towards Instructor Jin Zexi's single dormitory, he hadn't helped Instructor Jin Zexi clean his robe for three days.

When passing by the water room of the bachelor dormitory, Feng Yinglou clearly saw that a student who was slightly older than him was vigorously washing a white karate robe that had just been changed from the training ground, and when he knocked on the door and got the permission of Instructor Jin Zexi, when he stepped into this familiar bachelor dormitory again, he did not expect that the clothes that needed to be washed in the basin were gone.

The student just now washed Jin Zexi's clothes.

Feng Yinglou stood in front of Jin Zexi in a daze, facing all this, he really didn't know what to do, or what to say.

A pair of masters and apprentices who have had a three-month friendship looked at each other quietly, leaving only the small alarm clock with the winding up in the single dormitory, and the "click" sound made when the second hand beat rhythmically.

I don't know how long I was silent, but Jin Zexi finally spoke, "Fengyinglou, don't come to help me wash my clothes in the future." ”

"Hmm!"

Feng Ying Lou Mu Mu nodded, he turned his body mechanically, in fact, this answer had already been guessed when he passed by the water room.

"Wait a minute."

Jin Zexi knew that Fengyinglou was injured, he looked at Fengyinglou's small back, and said in a low voice: "You don't even have the strength to protect yourself, if I continue to let you come over every day, it will only make more people dissatisfied with you, I just hope you ......"

Stuffing a scroll of paper full of words and more than a dozen illustrations into Fengyinglou's hand, Jin Zexi said in a low voice: "This is a set of fighting skills tailored for you, as long as you can practice continuously every day, after three years, when you can protect yourself, come back to me." ”

Feng Yinglou didn't look back, he just squeezed the roll of paper in his hand. Every word and every illustration on it was written and painted by Jin Zexi himself. Seeing that Jin Zexi's eyes were dark, and even his spirit was a little sluggish, it was obvious that after getting the news, it took three days to make these things overnight.

Wind Shadow Lou said in a low voice: "Thank you! ”

Listening to the low and dumb voice of the Wind Shadow Building, there was no longer the original angry and energetic voice, Jin Zexi inhaled gently, he watched the Wind Shadow Building leave his dormitory, he listened to the Wind Shadow Building step by step out of the single dormitory building, until he could no longer catch half a trace, he turned his head, looked at himself in the mirror, and said softly: "Jin Zexi, don't you only like students who are strong enough, don't you hate weak people the most?" Didn't you say that if you want to climb into this world, you should be ruthless and thick-skinned? Why are you so fucking ...... when you watch a trash who doesn't even dare to punch back when you get into a fight Uncomfortable?! ”

When he walked out of the single dormitory building, Fengying Lou met Long Jianhui, who also lived in this dormitory building.

Long Jianhui asked in a deep voice, "How is it, are you getting better?" ”

Wind Shadow House nodded.

After looking around left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to them, Long Jianhui took a step forward and asked in a low voice: "Have you memorized the 'lazy donkey rolling' I taught you, the details of the movements, and the adjustment method of the center of gravity of the body?" ”

Kazekage nodded again.

"Don't help me feed the mice in the future," looking at his own words, his body trembled violently, but he bit his lip tightly, and finally tried his best not to cry out of the child, Long Jianhui sighed softly, he reached out and stroked Fengyinglou's head, and said in a low voice: "We don't want to hurt you!" I have already discussed with Zhu Jianjun, Li Xiangshang, and Xue Ningbo instructors just now, and we must draw a clear line with you in the future, and only in this way can we avoid the joint backlash against you between the students for the second time. ”

"Also, remember, the 'weak whistle' I gave you is not just a toy, we will not stop you from coming into contact with pigeons and mice, we believe that sooner or later, you will find the connection between the 'weak whistle' and them."

Long Jianhui looked deeply at the student in front of him whose soul had curled up to the deepest part of his heart, he rubbed the head of Fengyinglou vigorously, as if he wanted to use this method to pour his courage and encouragement into Fengyinglou's body without reservation, "The Fifth Special Force Elite Training School was originally a reading bridge for big waves and gold rushes, and after experiencing this big ups and downs, you will have to experience many more ups and downs and confusion on the road of your future life than others, but I hope you can persevere." Until you can discover a self that is absolutely different from what you are now! ”

Feng Yinglou's eyes finally regained a little bit of vitality, he met Long Jianhui's encouraging gaze, and finally nodded heavily.

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