Chapter 1: The World Stands Still

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I don't know why there is such a boring program as military training in the world, Cheng Wulin thought.

For example, now, although it is already four o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun behind the oblique still has not given up the merciless destruction of the young people standing in the small square at this time.

However, the instructor surnamed Luo is not a ruthless guy, and he is also soft-hearted when two girls fall headlong in succession, and he brings the team to the shadow of the library.

But Cheng Wulin was not very grateful to him, he glanced at a light and dark line at his feet with his spare eyes, stared at the sweat stain on the neck of the boy in front of him who was shiny in the sun, and his eyes seemed to pierce the slightly steaming brain melon and the face of the instructor blocked by it.

O Nima, it's not fair! Thinking that only himself and the two unlucky men in front of the line were still in the sun. Is it wrong to grow taller? He angrily bit his dry, peely lower lip and shouted, "Report! ”

……

And didn't get any response.

"Ahem...... Report! Cheng Wulin cleared his throat and shouted loudly again.

……

Cheng Wulin looked sideways, and Instructor Luo was still standing in a straight military posture like everyone in military training, staring ahead as if he hadn't heard anything abnormal.

Alas? What's going on? He hesitated, took two steps forward and walked out of the team, the rubber shoes smashed on the concrete floor with a "pop" sound, and Instructor Luo, who should have yelled at him, was still motionless, no, it should be said, not moving at all.

Cheng Wulin suddenly felt that something was wrong, walked in front of the boy on the left and shook his right hand, but the other party didn't even blink his eyes like a stake.

I go, does time stand still? I slapped the boy's cheek twice hard, and there was no strange feeling.

Cheng Wulin, who had read some messy novels, quickly calmed down after the initial suspicion and wiped his right hand on the boy's chest clothes.

"Is it my superpower?" He turned around and gasped, feeling his heart start to beat faster, and words such as "Chosen One" and "Time Master" jumped out of his mind.

Squatting down and tying the shoelaces that had just been loosened but had not been able to tie them, Cheng Wulin slowly walked to the instructor with his hands in his pockets, thinking, look at the little master who gave you a perverted instructor's pants.

"What are you doing?"

"Fuck me!"

Cheng Wulin was so frightened by an abrupt voice that he almost jumped up, and turned around in horror.

The boy who had been slapped on the cheek by him just now stood in front of him, clenching his fists and looking at him with a solemn expression.

Cheng Wulin took a step back, a little unable to turn around the situation in front of him, and was about to say something......

"Boom!"

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