He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 7: What is the way out for military academies? (Please bookmark)

The atmosphere in the box was weird, but luckily the dishes were served quickly.

As everyone ate, the atmosphere relaxed a little.

Of course, this was only limited to the other two tables. The atmosphere at the table where Lu Qinglong was sitting was still very awkward.

When a dish was served, everyone had to look at Lu Qinglong's eyes.

Before he started to use his chopsticks, no one else dared to put their chopsticks into the dish.

Lu Qinglong was also very gentlemanly. Whenever a dish came up, he would let Lin Qinghan eat it first, and then he would eat after she finished.

Plus, he's not a picky eater and can basically finish two-thirds of a dish by himself.

I deliberately left one third for others.

Lu Qinglong has observed that most of the people at this table are girls. Girls don't need to eat so much. Just eat less and you can think of it as losing weight.

Of course, Lu Qinglong soon realized that what he did was indeed a bit inappropriate, so he told Lin Qinghan and moved to the table of the boy next door.

The situation at the boys' table was much better. After all, people of their age were very immature and liked strong muscles. Soon, laughter was heard from the table from time to time.

This made Cheng Liang feel very unhappy. He was clearly the one treating everyone to dinner, but in the end it felt like Lu Qinglong was the protagonist.

"Huh? I heard that Lu Qinglong was admitted to the National University of Defense Technology."

"Holy crap! Is this true? He's so awesome! With his physique, he can go to a military academy. He has a bright future!"

"I think so too. After four years in military school, you become an officer. The treatment for those who join the army is really getting better and better."

Hearing the students around him praising Lu Qinglong, Cheng Liang couldn't hold back anymore and said with disdain:
"What about the National University of Defense Technology?"

"It's only real these days to be rich. My father wanted to get me into a military academy, but I refused."

Cheng Liang's words immediately awakened the boy sitting at the same table. Now, building a good relationship with Cheng Liang was the real thing, and everything else was fake.

"That's right! I toast to our future President Cheng!"

As they spoke, several boys at the table stood up and raised their glasses filled with beer high.

"Ah."

A satisfied smile appeared on Cheng Liang's face. He was about to say something like thank you when he found it was dark.

Turning around, he saw a large figure standing behind him, staring at him with a pair of fierce eyes like a hunting lion.

"Ah...you...Lv Qinglong..."

He opened his mouth to speak, but the overwhelming feeling of oppression, as well as the thought of his previous experience of eating dragon fruit and being kicked in the back, made him speechless.

Even the other boys who were standing with their glasses in hand were so frightened that they quickly sat back in their seats.

"What's the matter? The table next to us has finished its food. I want to see if you have any food left."

Lu Qinglong grinned, and when he saw that there was still a lot of food left on the table, he reached out to pick up the plate, tilted his head back and put all the food into his mouth, chewing it hard.

He would even eat a whole fish without spitting out even the bones.

"Okay, I'm full. You guys should toast. I'll go back and sit down."

Lu Qinglong picked up a pair of chopsticks from the table, broke them in half and used them to pick his teeth. He patted Cheng Liang's shoulder with satisfaction and sat back next to Lin Qinghan.

In fact, Cheng Liang is a pretty nice person. Anyone who can treat him to a free meal is a good person.

"I'm full, Brother Qinglong. Let's go back. Their roasted pigeon tastes worse and worse."

The girl took a piece of paper from the table and wiped her mouth.

"Okay, let's go back then."

Lu Qinglong nodded, and the two of them quickly opened the door and walked out of the box.

"Brother Cheng, the food on the table..."

The male classmate sitting next to Cheng Liang asked Cheng Liang tentatively, "This guy is such a big eater, like an animal, he ate two and a half tables of food by himself!"
"I...I'll order some more."

Cheng Liang looked at the eager eyes of other classmates, and finally had to grit his teeth and order three tables of food again.

This Shunshui Building is not cheap. All of the 30,000 pocket money that his father just rewarded him with is now gone!

"Brother Qinglong, if you go to the army, will we not see each other for a long time?"

Downstairs in the apartment building, Lin Qinghan tilted his head and asked Lu Qinglong.

"Let me see. Maybe in the next two years we will only be able to communicate via mobile phone."

"Okay then, Brother Qinglong, if you get a cell phone, you must video call me! I'm quite curious about what it's like in the army."

"Okay Qinghan, I will definitely video chat with you then. Go home early and don't let your aunt worry."

Lu Qinglong smiled and said goodbye to Lin Qinghan, then trotted back home.

The things I will bring tomorrow have been prepared, basically a few buckets of protein powder, creatine, nitrogen pumps and other supplies.

As a person who exercises regularly, you still need to carry these most basic supplements with you.

The lights in the house were still off, which meant that my mother was still in another province and had not returned yet.

Lu Qinglong didn't think much about it. He simply washed up, lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

The next morning, we changed into the camouflage uniform that was specially requested to be larger and wider.

But even so, it still looks small when worn on the body, the clothes are bulging, and the whole person reveals an even more exaggerated gangster temperament.

Carrying the exclusive black front transport bag issued by the armed forces department in one hand, he walked to the roadside and hailed an online-hailing taxi.

Under the driver's shocked gaze, Lu Qinglong casually sat in the back seat.

"Um... Master, what do you do for a living?"

The online taxi driver swallowed and asked cautiously.

Looking at Lu Qinglong's face and his rather exaggerated figure, his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't even step on the accelerator smoothly.

"um, I?"

"student."

"Students!!! (very loud)"

Hearing the driver's startled movements, Lu Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly and asked:

"Don't I look like a student?"

"I just turned eighteen this year."

"Yes! Yes! You look exactly like a student!"

The driver shuddered with fear and kept nodding his head. At the same time, he stepped on the accelerator and the car shot out from the spot.

He had already figured out the point of talking so much and what he really needed to do was to quickly send this 18-year-old student to the station.

Seeing that the driver stopped talking, Lu Qinglong was happy to be free and looked out the window.

Today is the weekend and there are very few cars on the road early in the morning. Basically, those who go to the station at this time are there to send their children to join the army.

The traffic on the road just before entering the station suddenly increased, and the online ride-hailing car that Lu Qinglong was sitting in was also stuck in traffic.

"How strange! What day is it today? The station is so congested."

The driver's voice was very low, but Lu Qinglong still heard it.

"Today is the day for new recruits to join the army."

(End of this chapter)