Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around

Reborn At Weight Camp: General Don't Mess Around
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“Unlike you, I had discussed with Commander Xia before I enrolled in military school that I would sign up for that team after training in a basic military unit for a year. Han Zheng, you are not tough enough.”


And then, he turned around, walking into the room. Confused, Han Zheng did not know what he meant for a long time.


"Brother Xia, Mr. Xia, you have to teach me what to do," Han Zheng said. As the gentle breeze from the mountain stroked his face, he instantly came to his senses. He stood up, chasing his friend. "Can you teach your sister a trick before going to see your young bride?"


Xia Jinyuan's slow and quiet voice sounded from outside the room. “Young bride? I don't have the guts to do that. I was just protecting the girl. Come on, Han Zheng, behave well if you want my instructions.


She was not brave enough to treat the little fox as her young bride.


The girl was an informant, providing information regarding the students. Not only did he apply for protection from INTERPOL for her, but he also applied to protect her personally.


Today, protecting her at home and abroad is her primary mission.


During dinner time, the farm village restaurant was filled with the aroma of delicious cuisine. Local students showed their hospitality by introducing each cuisine.


Sitting in a room, Xia Jinyuan looked at Ye Jian through the bamboo curtain from time to time. While Ye Jian used the drink to toast with the other students, Xia Jinyuan ate some dishes.


“You're protecting him, aren't you? But why don't you want him to know?” Han Zheng also did not eat the dishes on the table. Just like his friend, he looked at the girl who frightened him with a gaze. Through the bamboo curtain, he could see his appearance more clearly from a close distance. He said, “He's quite handsome. You saw…"


Before he could finish his words, Han Zheng saw a long-haired girl behind the girl smiling and standing up while the service staff served hot soup.


"Be careful!" shouted Han Zheng, who realized something was wrong.


Caught off guard, the officer collided with the long-haired girl. Hot soup spilled from the bowl, burning the servant's hand, while the bowl flew to the back of the girl sitting at the other table.


Even though the attendant was behind Ye Jian, it seemed like he was ready for this accident. While someone was shouting behind the bamboo curtain, Ye Jian moved to the side and stood up. Meanwhile, he used his slender hand to grab the back of his chair. As Ye Ying looked at him proudly, he deftly lifted the chair to block the bowl …


This disaster should have befallen Ye Jian. As the chair blocked the bowl, in the blink of an eye, the large bowl collided with the chair.


The waiter screamed in horror. Bang out! Clangs! The bowl was broken into pieces.


This scenario happened so quickly that before Ye Ying, who was grinning evilly, could stand guard, a bowl of hot soup had poured onto his feet.


"Aah!" he shouted at that very moment. As his pupils shrank, he saw Ye Jian ridiculing him, as if telling him that he was already aware of what he was doing.


Not all the soup was poured onto his feet. Due to Ye Jian's ridicule, Ye Ying bowed, crouching on the ground while crying out in pain.


Ye Ying was the creator of the calamity, but he ended up being the victim. This drastic shift in identity made him grit his teeth furiously, to such an extent that his facial features were twisted ... How did Ye Jian avoid disaster?!