Fang Yong: "..."

It's really unbearable, he will not dare to provoke this person in the future, it's terrible.

"Painkillers are ineffective for you now." Fang Yong hesitated for a while and said, "Or will I knock you out?"

Although it is estimated that it will take a long time to wake up from the pain.

Zuo Luohuan raised her eyes and glanced over, her eyes seemed to be biting from the cold pool, and she was still able to say: "No need."

The tone of the voice has changed... The two words seem to be squeezed out of the throat.

Hard stubble!

From the moment Zuo Luohuan approached the door, Fang Yong knew that she was not easy to provoke, and now the impression deepened.

After about two hours, Zuo Luohuan's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. She was used to the rhythm of the pain and was about to get up and leave.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her getting up, Fang Yong subconsciously wanted to help her.

Zuo Luohuan swayed, but finally stood still and said lightly, "There will be class tomorrow morning."

Fang Yong: "???"

When are you still in class? And even he has heard of Zuo Luohuan's "heroic deeds" of skipping class for a year. Is this a good student who is eager to attend class? What a liar.

"If you go out like this, passersby will call the police when they see it." Fang Yong finally reluctantly said, "Change your clothes and leave."

There is no shortage of temporary clothes in his private clinic. People often come to see injuries with blood and hula, so he often prepares various clothes.

"Okay, thank you." Zuo Luohuan actually moved and walked to the changing room.

...

Zuo Luohuan had a face as white as a ghost, and Ji Yuezhi had a hard time knowing it. During the shooting class, he got close several times, but he didn't smell the blood on her body. was tossing and turning in heart several times, but it didn't show.

"What's your situation?" After a round of shooting, He Yue asked Zuo Luohuan to come out, feeling that the student was floating.

"Instructor, I broke my stomach a few days ago." Zuo Luohuan covered his stomach, "I've been dehydrated recently."

He Yue: "...If it really doesn't work, ask for leave."

The sophomore recommendation list has come out, and Zuo Luohuan is among them. If it affects the next selection, it will not be good for anyone. In the end, Zuo Luohuan is the key to participating in this exercise.

Zuo Luohuan came to class, just to distract her attention. She lay down and rested all the time, but instead let her focus on the pain in her brain. It would be better to come out and breathe.

Next, He Yue gave the students free training time. Zuo Luohuan fired a few shots and did not move. He stood aside and watched Ji Yuezhi shoot not far away.

He changed a gun, and stood upright in the sun, clear and indifferent, slender, holding the gun with his fingers, his fingertips hooked down lightly and firmly, and the bullet was instantly unloaded.

'Snapped'

Ten rings!

For a moment, Zuo Luohuan almost forgot the pain that was tumbling in his head, and there was only this scene left in his eyes, this person.

Chapter 23

On Friday afternoon, the list of 37 pre-selected military cadets was compiled. From Saturday to Sunday, 30 will be eliminated within two days, and the remaining seven will be the winners, who can represent the First Military Academy to participate in the exercise.

Zuo Luohuan and Ji Yuezhi are both on the list, but no one in this anonymous forum discussed the hope that the two would face each other. After all, the Federal Military Academy's exercise is external. Compared with other military academies, one more powerful military academy will win by one more point. possibility.

[Our No. 1 Military Academy has won two consecutive years, and it will be three times if we win again! 】

[However, this time it is half a year ahead of schedule, and the other two military academies are preparing earlier than us. It may be difficult to win this session. 】

[Isn't Zuo Luohuan going to participate? If nothing else, she can still fight. 】

[That's right, there's Senior Ji too! 】

Zuo Luohuan never cared about the discussions in the forum. At this time, she was standing in front of the mirror in the bedroom and lifted her shirt. The wound on the person in the mirror near the rib was already healed, but now there are only a few long lines left. light pink scar.

Zuo Luohuan lowered his eyes, bit the corner of his clothes, twisted the ointment with his fingers, and rubbed the ointment on the scar at will.

It was clear that the ointment only felt slightly warm, but at this moment her face was still pale, and for a moment she could not control the pain, and the hand that applied the ointment suddenly pressed hard against the mirror opposite.

Zuo Luohuan rested his forehead on the raised arm, the corner of his clothes had already been loosened, he looked at the ground expressionlessly, and seemed to see nothing, only the mirror under his arm split open to the surroundings.

...

The next day, Saturday morning, thirty-seven candidates for the exercise gathered at the gate of the school, where the instructors were already waiting.

The selection of the military academy exercise is a major event for both the school and the military students. Basically, all the students have already arrived before the specified gathering time.

"Thirty-seven came thirty-six." Bai Feng glanced at the students opposite, "Zuo Luohuan didn't come."

Kang Guang smiled wildly: "She's not in the dormitory, I'll take her out!"

The gathering time was at 8:00, and now it's only half past seven. Jia Hailan said gently, "We'll wait here." "

In the end, it was nearly eight o'clock, and Zuo Luohuan was late. When he came over, he was slowly putting on his military uniform, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

Kang Guang: "..." This student looks really bad!

"Everyone has arrived, we should go." Jia Hailan asked all the students to get on the bus.

They are going to bring the 37 pre-selected cadets to the proving ground, and select seven cadets to participate in the military exercise within two days.

"Okay?" Jiang Hong fell behind, standing side by side with Zuo Luohuan, and asked in a low voice.

Although her face was not very good today, she was in better spirits than a few days ago.

Zuo Luohuan buttoned the last button of his coat: "Okay."

Hearing her affirmation, Jiang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Yong really had a solution.

The position on the car is simple, there are only two rows of empty seats, and there is a handrail on the top of every small section for people to hold. Thirty-seven cadets just sat there, while the instructor was in another car.

After Zuo Luohuan sat up, his eyes inevitably fell on the opposite row. Several people knew each other. Guan Xue and Qian Mao were both there, the latter was probably recommended by the weapon development department instructor. Yan Yan was also there. It is estimated that there have been many fights in the past few days, and his face is still injured.