Baojian
Chapter 146 Military Training
Chapter 146 Military Training
"Hey, let me tell you, Qin Feng, your boy is in good health. After standing in the military training for a whole day, there is nothing wrong with you?"
In the postgraduate dormitory, Xin Nan was speechless looking at Qin Feng who was sitting at the table and fiddling with the computer.
I think back when they participated in military training, they were so tired that they would fall apart after a day. When they returned to the dormitory, they wished they could fall asleep. How could they be as lively as Qin Feng?
"Brother Nan, I have been exercising since I was a child, and this level of intensity is nothing."
Qin Feng picked up the beer on the table and took a sip. What Xin Nan didn't know was that Qin Feng had practiced in the prison for nearly four years like this kind of formation and military posture practice, and he never got used to it.
And every morning at five o'clock, when Xin Nan was still fast asleep, Qin Feng would already get up and go out to practice.
Regardless of whether it is Mr. Liu or Master Zai, the most common sentence he said to Qin Feng is that he must never leave his fists and tunes, and he must never let go of kung fu, otherwise he will never be able to pick it up again.
"Brother Nan, is this computer just for playing games?"
Qin Feng held the mouse in his right hand and manipulated the characters on the monitor, and tapped the keyboard quickly with his left hand, and said in his mouth: "This game is not difficult, I really don't understand why you play it all night."
"Hey, this computer is specially assigned to me by my instructor, and it's for analyzing data."
Xin Nan laughed and jumped off the bed, but when he saw the screen on the monitor, he couldn't help being startled, and shouted: "You killed the system with Zerg? Is this the first time you play this game?"
The game Xin Nanxia played is called "StarCraft", an online game that just came out in [-]. It is very operable and interesting. Xin Nan is just a rookie. When he saw Qin Feng's record, he couldn't help but Some speechless.
Qin Feng exited the game with the mouse, shook his head and said: "It's nothing fun, it's not as fun as Contra and Super Mario."
After entering the university, he was like a sponge without water, desperately absorbing all the knowledge he could learn in the university. Even in the military training, Qin Feng learned simple computer operations at night.
"You kid is a freak. My computer is mainly used to compare archaeological data. There are also some related materials on cultural relic restoration. You can take a look at it if you have nothing to do."
Facing Qin Feng, Xin Nan felt deeply hit, it was fine if he was not as strong as others, whoever could enter Beijing University was not the favorite of heaven, this gap in IQ made Shen Nan a little unbearable.
"Hey, there are so many photos of cultural relics?"
When he opened the folder Xin Nan pointed to, Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and what appeared in front of him were thousands of antique photos, ranging from bronze tripods to Qing Dynasty calligraphy and paintings.
"This is part of the collection of the Palace Museum, which cannot be seen outside." Xin Nan confessed: "Qin Feng, don't go out and talk nonsense."
Because the Institute of Archeology of Beijing University often needs to compare some real objects with unearthed objects when conducting on-site excavations, they took a lot of photos of physical cultural relics.
Since most cultural relics are very sensitive to light, especially fibrous cultural relics including objects like painted pottery, the colors on it are very sensitive to the ultraviolet and infrared rays contained in the flash.
These light rays will cause the fracture of cultural relic fiber and structural fracture. Over time, the accumulation of light will cause its color to fade, and even crack the surface of cultural relics, making it brittle and yellow.
So these photos were all taken with very special means. Just these thousands of photos cost several million yuan in special funds. No wonder Xin Nan was so nervous.
"Brother Nan, don't worry, my mouth is tight."
Looking at these photos, Qin Feng feels like he has found a treasure. In Qin Feng's eyes, these photos that can be zoomed in for observation are the prototypes of counterfeiting. If Xin Nan knows what Qin Feng is thinking at this time, he may directly Go up and strangle him?
"Why, are you interested in this before taking professional courses?"
Seeing Qin Feng's eyes fixed on him, Xin Nan smiled and said: "Stop messing around, go to bed early, I heard that you guys are training to capture the enemy tomorrow, let's go to Panjiayuan when we have time, that kid Li Ran was still there last time You got a good piece of jade."
Those who study archaeology are almost all related to collecting, and people like Xin Nan are no exception. They usually go to Panjiayuan whenever they have time, and they have collected a lot of things, big and small.
However, from Qin Feng's point of view, Xin Nan regards the few objects hidden in the cabinet as treasures and locked up, all of which are modern and high-quality imitations. In the current antique market, it is even harder to miss something than to win the lottery.
After driving Qin Feng back to the bed, Xin Nan played "StarCraft" there, and with the sound coming from the speaker, Qin Feng fell into a deep sleep.
Every day from ten o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, this is the best time to rest and sleep. Generally, Qin Feng will never go to bed beyond ten o'clock in the evening unless something happens.
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"Try harder, didn't you eat last night? Make your voice louder!"
On the playground of the school's military training, there are academies conducting military training everywhere. In a corner of the playground, Qin Feng's class is training in military boxing.
There was no such item in military training before, but it was temporarily added in order to enhance students' awareness of self-prevention and self-protection.
Of course, compared to the aggressive instructors at the front of the team, the students were all flamboyant. Although they seemed to be working hard, their arms and legs were so soft that they would fall down as soon as they were pushed.
Qin Feng also mixed in the team and perfunctory. In his opinion, this so-called military boxing is good for strengthening the body, but it is not practical at all. It is far worse than Bajiquan.
If it were someone else, they might still want to perform on the playground to attract the attention of the female students of Beijing University, but Qin Feng's mature nature is no longer on the same level as these students, low-key is the kingly way.
"Instructor, take a rest, the rest of the classes are resting!"
Half an hour later, seeing that the other queues were resting and the shade under the trees had been occupied by others, Feng Yongkang from the capital city couldn't help muttering.
"Who is talking? Don't you know you have to call for a report before speaking?"
Perhaps the instructor was in a bad mood today. The young instructor with a youthful and beautiful face pointed at Feng Yongkang and said, "Run around the playground five times, or you will fail your military training!"
Military training is very important for universities. The military training score card will be included in the student file along with the professional completion results. Those who do not have the military training score card or the training subjects in the score card are incomplete or unqualified cannot graduate.
So after hearing the instructor's words, Feng Yongkang's face suddenly turned bitter, and he said: "Instructor, can't I be wrong? As the saying goes, learn from past mistakes to save people, you have to give a chance to correct your mistakes!"
Feng Yongkang's father was originally a teacher at a university in the capital city, and later he went into the sea to start an antique business. He has been influenced by him since he was a child, and Feng Yongkang was born with a sharp tongue and no nerd appearance.
Feng Yongkang spoke the capital dialect and the instructor looked impoverished, which made everyone laugh, and the originally orderly queue became distorted.
"Ten laps, if you talk nonsense, it will be twenty laps!"
There was a hint of anger on the young instructor's face. Those who can come to lead college students in military training are veterans with excellent physical fitness, but veterans are also relatively smooth. They are used to being served by recruits in the army. How can they trust Feng Yongkang? ?
"Run, don't make trouble with the instructor, but when you run, you can pretend to faint." Qin Feng, who was standing beside Feng Yongkang, had a bad idea in a low voice.
"Having fainted? Forget it, what a shame."
Feng Yongkang, who looks a little handsome, shook his head. Running is a matter of face. As the saying goes, there are many beauties in Beijing. There are many freshmen of school beauty level in the playground. If he faints once, he may die in the next five years. I'm going to be a bachelor.
Seeing Feng Yongkang and Qin Feng whispering there, the instructor immediately shouted: "Not coming out yet? Keep muttering and run with the whole class!"
"Come on, a dead fellow Daoist will not die a poor daoist, buddy, go and run by yourself!"
Qin Feng lifted his right leg knee and pressed it against Feng Yongkang's buttocks. After staggering, the guy came out of the queue, looking at the innocent Qin Feng with grief and indignation.
"Brothers, sisters, I'm running for everyone!"
Feng Yongkang shouted in a funny way, and before the instructor could speak, he rushed out like a rabbit. He is a smart person, and he didn't want ten laps to turn into twenty laps.
"Okay, the rest of the people take a 10-minute break, and anyone who doesn't obey the discipline will be the same as him."
The young instructor's words caused a burst of cheers in the team. The instructor enjoyed this feeling very much. These days' favored children are nothing more than that, don't they all obey their own management?
When the instructor gave an order, seven or eight big boys in the class immediately sat on the ground staggeringly, ignoring the fact that the sun had already scorched the ground.
Only the instructor didn't see what Qin Feng did just now, but he couldn't hide it from the people in the team. A boy with a mole in the corner of his eye touched Qin Feng and said, "Brother, you are too bad, by the way , What's your name? We've been training together for several days and still don't know."
"My name is Qin Feng..."
Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "It's not my fault, don't you want to go running with me? You can apply to the instructor on your own initiative!"
Others don't know Qin Feng, but Qin Feng can remember the names of the eight people in the class. The boy who spoke is Zhu Kai, who is from Henan Province.
Looking at his usual behavior, Qin Feng looks a bit like a tomb robber. He probably came from an archaeological family or a family of tomb robbers.
Not only Zhu Kai, but several other people who applied for the appraisal and restoration of cultural relics seemed to be proficient in cultural relics and antiques. If Qin Feng guessed correctly, it should be that the elders in the family were engaged in this industry.
"No, I don't want to provoke that fear."
Zhu Kai shrank his neck, looked at Feng Yongkang who was sweating profusely and running on the playground, and said gloatingly, "That kid is really arrogant because he is from the capital, he deserves it!"
Those who have registered permanent residence in the capital city apply for the capital university, and the admission scores for foreigners are different.
Otherwise, with Feng Yongkang's grades, if you put it in other provinces, you might be a second-education student, but you have a capital hukou, and you can enter Beijing University openly, which still makes students from other provinces feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's time, everyone get up, now I will teach you the second set of military boxing movements, see clearly, this is a decomposition movement!"
Ten minutes later, when Feng Yongkang, who was out of breath, just ran back, the instructor took the time to finish the rest. He was used to being bored in the military camp. With such a good opportunity to repair college students, the instructor naturally worked hard.
It's just that before the training started 10 minutes ago, an officer with the rank of major came to Qin Feng's side and shouted to the instructor: "Zhang Daming, come here!"
"Yes!"
The majestic instructor in front of the students stood at attention, disbanded the team, and followed the major officer to a shady place outside the playground.
"Good man, I can finally let my brother rest."
The poor-mouthed Feng Yongkang sat down on the ground, but his eyes were still dishonest. He stared at the surrounding queues and muttered, "Everyone says that there are many beauties in Beijing University. They all wear the same clothes. Even if there are beauties, you can't tell."
"Do you dare to have a beautiful woman? It's just to practice your mouth..." Zhu Kai curled his lips in disdain. He has never been very used to Feng Yongkang's demeanor.
"No bet, which one do you say?" Feng Yongkang stretched out a bastard gesture, and said: "This is the one who dare not go up. If you dare, buddy, you will treat me tonight!"
"Just bet, I'll find a good target later, and see if you dare?"
Zhu Kai's eyes began to wander around those female freshmen, and the few people next to him also booed, which made those classes who practiced martial arts or stood in line envious.
"Hey, I said Qin Feng, did you kick me from behind just now?"
Feng Yongkang, who had recovered his breath, didn't care about bickering with Zhu Kai, and vented the gunfire on Qin Feng again. According to his original intention, he must share in the troubles. The wind pushed it out.
"Feng Zhuangshi, as the saying goes, sacrificing one of you will make everyone happy."
How could Qin Feng be intimidated by this little boy, and said with a playful smile: "Look, the brothers are all grateful to you."
"Hey, I really didn't see it, you still have the potential to be a green-skinned rogue, have you been in Tianqiao?" Feng Yongkang was immediately happy when he heard this, he found that Qin Feng's mouth was poor, and he might not be much worse than him.
Bickering with Feng Yongkang is also a very novel experience for Qin Feng, because when he was in a relationship with Liu Zimo before, both of them were young and mature, and they rarely talked like this.
And after meeting Li Tianyuan, Xie Xuan and others, they all treated Qin Feng as a big brother, respected Qin Feng very much, and cared about Qin Feng's feelings when they usually spoke, so naturally they would not chat with this tone.
"Huh? Then why hasn't the instructor come back?"
After about ten minutes, Qin Feng didn't see the veteran named Zhang Daming come back, so he couldn't help standing up and looking in the direction he left.
"Huh? It's that guy named Zhou Yichen?"
Qin Feng's eyesight is very good, even though the distance is five or sixty meters away, he can still see clearly. Among the four or five people standing under a big tree in the flower bed outside the playground, there is the playboy he saw when he reported. .
It should be that the injury on his head hasn't healed yet, Zhou Yichen's head is still wrapped with a piece of white gauze, which is very conspicuous.
"Damn it, how did that kid find out it was mine?"
There was a shocked look on Qin Feng's face, not because he was afraid that the boy would come to find trouble, but the key was that he couldn't figure out how Zhou Yichen found him.
Having been in prison for four years, Qin Feng now acts only after planning.
Before acting, he will eliminate all hidden dangers, otherwise he would rather not do it, because he understands better than anyone else that a grassroots person like himself cannot compete with the laws of the country.
Like the incident at the train station, Qin Feng didn't raise his head at all except for saying a word during the whole process from getting off the car to hitting Zhou Yichen.
By the time Qin Feng supported Zhou Yichen, Zhou Yichen had already lost all feeling of pain, and Qin Feng was fully sure that he would not recognize him.
But the fact that the instructor was called away made Qin Feng realize that he was not careful enough in doing things.
Zhou Yichen is just a student with a background, if he is placed in a powerful state agency, wouldn't it be easier to find out what he did?
"Damn it, if you find out, you can cripple him, and save so much trouble."
There was a hint of ferocity in Qin Feng's eyes. With his means, it was not difficult to make Zhou Yichen paralyzed at the time. He kept a trace of kindness, but he caused trouble for himself.
When he was thinking about how to resolve this trouble, Qin Feng found that the instructor had already got up and walked towards the playground, while Zhou Yichen was chatting and laughing with the major just now under the tree.
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"Xiaochen, I guess that student didn't do it on purpose, is there any need to get angry?"
After letting the soldiers under him leave, the major officer frowned and looked at Zhou Yichen. This kid is really not an easy-going guy, and he would make trouble for himself every now and then.
"Brother-in-law, I almost died, can you not be angry? Don't abolish him, I am so breathless!"
It is true that Zhou Yichen is a single descendant of the Zhou family, but he has several older sisters, and all of them are well married. The one in front of him is his second brother-in-law Han Ming, who is also a son of a family in the capital. Already put on the rank of major.
Qin Feng really underestimated Zhou Yichen's vindictive character. After recovering from his illness yesterday, he rushed directly to Beijing University regardless of the gauze wrapped around his head.
To say that Zhou Yichen was a bit clever, he directly found the unit that used the school bus, inquired about the departure time of the bus from the train station, and then checked the registration form for freshmen at the train station at that time.
A car can only pull forty or fifty students. In this way, the scope of Zhou Yichen's search is greatly reduced. When he finds a few people on the list and asks, Qin Feng sitting in front of the car is exposed. .
But where is Beijing University?It was the highest university in the country, and the principal of Peking University was under the direct control of the central government, which was equivalent to the leadership of a high-ranking official. Although Zhou Yichen was a dude, he didn't have the guts to beat people up in Peking University.
But when he learned that Qin Feng was in military training, Zhou Yichen's crooked idea suddenly appeared.
Beijing University's military training has always been in charge of his brother-in-law's unit, and if he tries to do something about it, at most, there will be some training accidents, and the school can't do anything to the army.
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"Hey, let me tell you, Qin Feng, your boy is in good health. After standing in the military training for a whole day, there is nothing wrong with you?"
In the postgraduate dormitory, Xin Nan was speechless looking at Qin Feng who was sitting at the table and fiddling with the computer.
I think back when they participated in military training, they were so tired that they would fall apart after a day. When they returned to the dormitory, they wished they could fall asleep. How could they be as lively as Qin Feng?
"Brother Nan, I have been exercising since I was a child, and this level of intensity is nothing."
Qin Feng picked up the beer on the table and took a sip. What Xin Nan didn't know was that Qin Feng had practiced in the prison for nearly four years like this kind of formation and military posture practice, and he never got used to it.
And every morning at five o'clock, when Xin Nan was still fast asleep, Qin Feng would already get up and go out to practice.
Regardless of whether it is Mr. Liu or Master Zai, the most common sentence he said to Qin Feng is that he must never leave his fists and tunes, and he must never let go of kung fu, otherwise he will never be able to pick it up again.
"Brother Nan, is this computer just for playing games?"
Qin Feng held the mouse in his right hand and manipulated the characters on the monitor, and tapped the keyboard quickly with his left hand, and said in his mouth: "This game is not difficult, I really don't understand why you play it all night."
"Hey, this computer is specially assigned to me by my instructor, and it's for analyzing data."
Xin Nan laughed and jumped off the bed, but when he saw the screen on the monitor, he couldn't help being startled, and shouted: "You killed the system with Zerg? Is this the first time you play this game?"
The game Xin Nanxia played is called "StarCraft", an online game that just came out in [-]. It is very operable and interesting. Xin Nan is just a rookie. When he saw Qin Feng's record, he couldn't help but Some speechless.
Qin Feng exited the game with the mouse, shook his head and said: "It's nothing fun, it's not as fun as Contra and Super Mario."
After entering the university, he was like a sponge without water, desperately absorbing all the knowledge he could learn in the university. Even in the military training, Qin Feng learned simple computer operations at night.
"You kid is a freak. My computer is mainly used to compare archaeological data. There are also some related materials on cultural relic restoration. You can take a look at it if you have nothing to do."
Facing Qin Feng, Xin Nan felt deeply hit, it was fine if he was not as strong as others, whoever could enter Beijing University was not the favorite of heaven, this gap in IQ made Shen Nan a little unbearable.
"Hey, there are so many photos of cultural relics?"
When he opened the folder Xin Nan pointed to, Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and what appeared in front of him were thousands of antique photos, ranging from bronze tripods to Qing Dynasty calligraphy and paintings.
"This is part of the collection of the Palace Museum, which cannot be seen outside." Xin Nan confessed: "Qin Feng, don't go out and talk nonsense."
Because the Institute of Archeology of Beijing University often needs to compare some real objects with unearthed objects when conducting on-site excavations, they took a lot of photos of physical cultural relics.
Since most cultural relics are very sensitive to light, especially fibrous cultural relics including objects like painted pottery, the colors on it are very sensitive to the ultraviolet and infrared rays contained in the flash.
These light rays will cause the fracture of cultural relic fiber and structural fracture. Over time, the accumulation of light will cause its color to fade, and even crack the surface of cultural relics, making it brittle and yellow.
So these photos were all taken with very special means. Just these thousands of photos cost several million yuan in special funds. No wonder Xin Nan was so nervous.
"Brother Nan, don't worry, my mouth is tight."
Looking at these photos, Qin Feng feels like he has found a treasure. In Qin Feng's eyes, these photos that can be zoomed in for observation are the prototypes of counterfeiting. If Xin Nan knows what Qin Feng is thinking at this time, he may directly Go up and strangle him?
"Why, are you interested in this before taking professional courses?"
Seeing Qin Feng's eyes fixed on him, Xin Nan smiled and said: "Stop messing around, go to bed early, I heard that you guys are training to capture the enemy tomorrow, let's go to Panjiayuan when we have time, that kid Li Ran was still there last time You got a good piece of jade."
Those who study archaeology are almost all related to collecting, and people like Xin Nan are no exception. They usually go to Panjiayuan whenever they have time, and they have collected a lot of things, big and small.
However, from Qin Feng's point of view, Xin Nan regards the few objects hidden in the cabinet as treasures and locked up, all of which are modern and high-quality imitations. In the current antique market, it is even harder to miss something than to win the lottery.
After driving Qin Feng back to the bed, Xin Nan played "StarCraft" there, and with the sound coming from the speaker, Qin Feng fell into a deep sleep.
Every day from ten o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, this is the best time to rest and sleep. Generally, Qin Feng will never go to bed beyond ten o'clock in the evening unless something happens.
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"Try harder, didn't you eat last night? Make your voice louder!"
On the playground of the school's military training, there are academies conducting military training everywhere. In a corner of the playground, Qin Feng's class is training in military boxing.
There was no such item in military training before, but it was temporarily added in order to enhance students' awareness of self-prevention and self-protection.
Of course, compared to the aggressive instructors at the front of the team, the students were all flamboyant. Although they seemed to be working hard, their arms and legs were so soft that they would fall down as soon as they were pushed.
Qin Feng also mixed in the team and perfunctory. In his opinion, this so-called military boxing is good for strengthening the body, but it is not practical at all. It is far worse than Bajiquan.
If it were someone else, they might still want to perform on the playground to attract the attention of the female students of Beijing University, but Qin Feng's mature nature is no longer on the same level as these students, low-key is the kingly way.
"Instructor, take a rest, the rest of the classes are resting!"
Half an hour later, seeing that the other queues were resting and the shade under the trees had been occupied by others, Feng Yongkang from the capital city couldn't help muttering.
"Who is talking? Don't you know you have to call for a report before speaking?"
Perhaps the instructor was in a bad mood today. The young instructor with a youthful and beautiful face pointed at Feng Yongkang and said, "Run around the playground five times, or you will fail your military training!"
Military training is very important for universities. The military training score card will be included in the student file along with the professional completion results. Those who do not have the military training score card or the training subjects in the score card are incomplete or unqualified cannot graduate.
So after hearing the instructor's words, Feng Yongkang's face suddenly turned bitter, and he said: "Instructor, can't I be wrong? As the saying goes, learn from past mistakes to save people, you have to give a chance to correct your mistakes!"
Feng Yongkang's father was originally a teacher at a university in the capital city, and later he went into the sea to start an antique business. He has been influenced by him since he was a child, and Feng Yongkang was born with a sharp tongue and no nerd appearance.
Feng Yongkang spoke the capital dialect and the instructor looked impoverished, which made everyone laugh, and the originally orderly queue became distorted.
"Ten laps, if you talk nonsense, it will be twenty laps!"
There was a hint of anger on the young instructor's face. Those who can come to lead college students in military training are veterans with excellent physical fitness, but veterans are also relatively smooth. They are used to being served by recruits in the army. How can they trust Feng Yongkang? ?
"Run, don't make trouble with the instructor, but when you run, you can pretend to faint." Qin Feng, who was standing beside Feng Yongkang, had a bad idea in a low voice.
"Having fainted? Forget it, what a shame."
Feng Yongkang, who looks a little handsome, shook his head. Running is a matter of face. As the saying goes, there are many beauties in Beijing. There are many freshmen of school beauty level in the playground. If he faints once, he may die in the next five years. I'm going to be a bachelor.
Seeing Feng Yongkang and Qin Feng whispering there, the instructor immediately shouted: "Not coming out yet? Keep muttering and run with the whole class!"
"Come on, a dead fellow Daoist will not die a poor daoist, buddy, go and run by yourself!"
Qin Feng lifted his right leg knee and pressed it against Feng Yongkang's buttocks. After staggering, the guy came out of the queue, looking at the innocent Qin Feng with grief and indignation.
"Brothers, sisters, I'm running for everyone!"
Feng Yongkang shouted in a funny way, and before the instructor could speak, he rushed out like a rabbit. He is a smart person, and he didn't want ten laps to turn into twenty laps.
"Okay, the rest of the people take a 10-minute break, and anyone who doesn't obey the discipline will be the same as him."
The young instructor's words caused a burst of cheers in the team. The instructor enjoyed this feeling very much. These days' favored children are nothing more than that, don't they all obey their own management?
When the instructor gave an order, seven or eight big boys in the class immediately sat on the ground staggeringly, ignoring the fact that the sun had already scorched the ground.
Only the instructor didn't see what Qin Feng did just now, but he couldn't hide it from the people in the team. A boy with a mole in the corner of his eye touched Qin Feng and said, "Brother, you are too bad, by the way , What's your name? We've been training together for several days and still don't know."
"My name is Qin Feng..."
Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard the words, and said, "It's not my fault, don't you want to go running with me? You can apply to the instructor on your own initiative!"
Others don't know Qin Feng, but Qin Feng can remember the names of the eight people in the class. The boy who spoke is Zhu Kai, who is from Henan Province.
Looking at his usual behavior, Qin Feng looks a bit like a tomb robber. He probably came from an archaeological family or a family of tomb robbers.
Not only Zhu Kai, but several other people who applied for the appraisal and restoration of cultural relics seemed to be proficient in cultural relics and antiques. If Qin Feng guessed correctly, it should be that the elders in the family were engaged in this industry.
"No, I don't want to provoke that fear."
Zhu Kai shrank his neck, looked at Feng Yongkang who was sweating profusely and running on the playground, and said gloatingly, "That kid is really arrogant because he is from the capital, he deserves it!"
Those who have registered permanent residence in the capital city apply for the capital university, and the admission scores for foreigners are different.
Otherwise, with Feng Yongkang's grades, if you put it in other provinces, you might be a second-education student, but you have a capital hukou, and you can enter Beijing University openly, which still makes students from other provinces feel a little uncomfortable.
"It's time, everyone get up, now I will teach you the second set of military boxing movements, see clearly, this is a decomposition movement!"
Ten minutes later, when Feng Yongkang, who was out of breath, just ran back, the instructor took the time to finish the rest. He was used to being bored in the military camp. With such a good opportunity to repair college students, the instructor naturally worked hard.
It's just that before the training started 10 minutes ago, an officer with the rank of major came to Qin Feng's side and shouted to the instructor: "Zhang Daming, come here!"
"Yes!"
The majestic instructor in front of the students stood at attention, disbanded the team, and followed the major officer to a shady place outside the playground.
"Good man, I can finally let my brother rest."
The poor-mouthed Feng Yongkang sat down on the ground, but his eyes were still dishonest. He stared at the surrounding queues and muttered, "Everyone says that there are many beauties in Beijing University. They all wear the same clothes. Even if there are beauties, you can't tell."
"Do you dare to have a beautiful woman? It's just to practice your mouth..." Zhu Kai curled his lips in disdain. He has never been very used to Feng Yongkang's demeanor.
"No bet, which one do you say?" Feng Yongkang stretched out a bastard gesture, and said: "This is the one who dare not go up. If you dare, buddy, you will treat me tonight!"
"Just bet, I'll find a good target later, and see if you dare?"
Zhu Kai's eyes began to wander around those female freshmen, and the few people next to him also booed, which made those classes who practiced martial arts or stood in line envious.
"Hey, I said Qin Feng, did you kick me from behind just now?"
Feng Yongkang, who had recovered his breath, didn't care about bickering with Zhu Kai, and vented the gunfire on Qin Feng again. According to his original intention, he must share in the troubles. The wind pushed it out.
"Feng Zhuangshi, as the saying goes, sacrificing one of you will make everyone happy."
How could Qin Feng be intimidated by this little boy, and said with a playful smile: "Look, the brothers are all grateful to you."
"Hey, I really didn't see it, you still have the potential to be a green-skinned rogue, have you been in Tianqiao?" Feng Yongkang was immediately happy when he heard this, he found that Qin Feng's mouth was poor, and he might not be much worse than him.
Bickering with Feng Yongkang is also a very novel experience for Qin Feng, because when he was in a relationship with Liu Zimo before, both of them were young and mature, and they rarely talked like this.
And after meeting Li Tianyuan, Xie Xuan and others, they all treated Qin Feng as a big brother, respected Qin Feng very much, and cared about Qin Feng's feelings when they usually spoke, so naturally they would not chat with this tone.
"Huh? Then why hasn't the instructor come back?"
After about ten minutes, Qin Feng didn't see the veteran named Zhang Daming come back, so he couldn't help standing up and looking in the direction he left.
"Huh? It's that guy named Zhou Yichen?"
Qin Feng's eyesight is very good, even though the distance is five or sixty meters away, he can still see clearly. Among the four or five people standing under a big tree in the flower bed outside the playground, there is the playboy he saw when he reported. .
It should be that the injury on his head hasn't healed yet, Zhou Yichen's head is still wrapped with a piece of white gauze, which is very conspicuous.
"Damn it, how did that kid find out it was mine?"
There was a shocked look on Qin Feng's face, not because he was afraid that the boy would come to find trouble, but the key was that he couldn't figure out how Zhou Yichen found him.
Having been in prison for four years, Qin Feng now acts only after planning.
Before acting, he will eliminate all hidden dangers, otherwise he would rather not do it, because he understands better than anyone else that a grassroots person like himself cannot compete with the laws of the country.
Like the incident at the train station, Qin Feng didn't raise his head at all except for saying a word during the whole process from getting off the car to hitting Zhou Yichen.
By the time Qin Feng supported Zhou Yichen, Zhou Yichen had already lost all feeling of pain, and Qin Feng was fully sure that he would not recognize him.
But the fact that the instructor was called away made Qin Feng realize that he was not careful enough in doing things.
Zhou Yichen is just a student with a background, if he is placed in a powerful state agency, wouldn't it be easier to find out what he did?
"Damn it, if you find out, you can cripple him, and save so much trouble."
There was a hint of ferocity in Qin Feng's eyes. With his means, it was not difficult to make Zhou Yichen paralyzed at the time. He kept a trace of kindness, but he caused trouble for himself.
When he was thinking about how to resolve this trouble, Qin Feng found that the instructor had already got up and walked towards the playground, while Zhou Yichen was chatting and laughing with the major just now under the tree.
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"Xiaochen, I guess that student didn't do it on purpose, is there any need to get angry?"
After letting the soldiers under him leave, the major officer frowned and looked at Zhou Yichen. This kid is really not an easy-going guy, and he would make trouble for himself every now and then.
"Brother-in-law, I almost died, can you not be angry? Don't abolish him, I am so breathless!"
It is true that Zhou Yichen is a single descendant of the Zhou family, but he has several older sisters, and all of them are well married. The one in front of him is his second brother-in-law Han Ming, who is also a son of a family in the capital. Already put on the rank of major.
Qin Feng really underestimated Zhou Yichen's vindictive character. After recovering from his illness yesterday, he rushed directly to Beijing University regardless of the gauze wrapped around his head.
To say that Zhou Yichen was a bit clever, he directly found the unit that used the school bus, inquired about the departure time of the bus from the train station, and then checked the registration form for freshmen at the train station at that time.
A car can only pull forty or fifty students. In this way, the scope of Zhou Yichen's search is greatly reduced. When he finds a few people on the list and asks, Qin Feng sitting in front of the car is exposed. .
But where is Beijing University?It was the highest university in the country, and the principal of Peking University was under the direct control of the central government, which was equivalent to the leadership of a high-ranking official. Although Zhou Yichen was a dude, he didn't have the guts to beat people up in Peking University.
But when he learned that Qin Feng was in military training, Zhou Yichen's crooked idea suddenly appeared.
Beijing University's military training has always been in charge of his brother-in-law's unit, and if he tries to do something about it, at most, there will be some training accidents, and the school can't do anything to the army.
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(End of this chapter)
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