Qian Ling is the younger brother of Qian Ye's mother and twins, in Qian Ye's eyes, Qian Ling has always been an excellent child of the Qian family, whether it is words and deeds or business talent, etc., he is the key training object of the core strength of the next generation of Qian family.

Qian Ling's words, Qian Ye believed nine points.

Of course, no matter what the truth of the facts is, Qian Ling was slapped in the face, and he, who is a brother, will not be able to turn a blind eye.

"In Zhejiang and Hangzhou, there are even new foreign students who dare to provoke the children of thousands of families. Qian Ye drank all the tea in the cup, and said indifferently, "Which class are you talking about Luo Feng?"

Hearing this, Qian Ling's spirit was lifted, and he hurriedly nodded and said, "I checked, the Department of Chinese, Classical Philology Class 1." ”

"Well, I remember. Qian Ye nodded, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first, the discipline of the army is very strict, and I can't come out for too long." ”

"Got it, big brother, I'll leave this matter to you. Qian Ling spoke loudly.

Qian Ye didn't say anything more, and left the teahouse directly, and not long after, he returned to a dormitory building of Zhejiang Hangzhou University. The entrance of a dormitory on the first floor.

Qian Ye knocked on the door, "Report." ”

"Come in. A voice rang out.

Qian Ye pushed open the door and saluted inside, "Hello battalion commander." ”

In front of a desk, a man in a military uniform raised his head, this person was the battalion commander of the Divine Sword Battalion, Zhang Tieniu!

Qian Ye's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Zhang Tieniu.

Zhang Tieniu, the oldest soldier in the Divine Sword Battalion, was born in poverty, and with his own efforts, he became a soldier in the Divine Sword Battalion, and was later promoted to battalion commander. It is said that two years ago, Zhang Tieniu was selected and sent to the sword soldiers for special training, and Zhang Tieniu was finally selected, but he still returned to the Shendao camp.

For Zhang Tieniu, the Divine Sword Camp is his second home!

The whole Divine Sword Battalion has great love for this iron-blooded battalion commander.

"Say, what's the matter?" Although Zhang Tieniu was extremely strict in training, he was still very kind to his comrades in private, and said with a smile.

"Battalion commander, I would like to apply to you. Qian Ye raised his head and spoke, "I want to be an instructor in the first class of classical philology in the Department of Chinese!"

"Oh?" Zhang Tieniu looked at Qian Ye, "The reason." ”

"Report to the battalion commander, I am from Zhejiang and Hangzhou, Class 1 of Classical Philology of the Department of Chinese, and there are several people who are related to me, and I want to train them personally. Qian Ye had already thought of his words and spoke without thinking.

Zhang Tieniu's eyes were fixed on Qian Ye, and for a moment, he lowered his head and picked up a form, "Which class you each be the instructor of, I have already arranged it here." Qianye, the class you want to train ......" Zhang Tieniu looked for it, and then said with a smile, "The third class of the physical education department, Qianye, compared to other departments, the physical fitness of the physical education department is naturally the best, you are the instructor of the third class of the physical education department, and you may be able to achieve better results when you perform before the end of the military training." ”

Qian Ye wanted to say something.

"Also, it's a misfortune that you're here, this form has just been announced. Zhang Tieniu said, "The so-called military orders are like mountains, and they cannot be easily changed." ”

Although Qian Ye was a little disappointed, he still nodded, "I understand, battalion commander." ”

"By the way, who is the instructor of the first class of classical philology in the Department of Chinese?" Qian Ye couldn't help but ask again.

My interpersonal relationship in the Shendao Camp is still very good, even if I can't be an instructor of classical philology in the Department of Chinese, but if you want to be a new egg, isn't it easy?

Zhang Tieniu glanced at the form, "Okay, for the sake of your usual excellent performance, I can open a back door for you, the instructor of the 1st class of classical philology in the Chinese Department is Zhen Yingong, you personally discuss, if he agrees to change classes with you for training, you will come to me to report together." ”

When Qian Ye heard the name Zhen Yin Gong, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely!

"Yes, Instructor!"

After Qian Ye saluted, he turned around and left the instructor's dormitory.

Qianye's heart couldn't help but become entangled.

He is a member of the Divine Sword Battalion, with outstanding achievements, but there is another person, almost every achievement, is on a par with him, that is the Zhen Yin Gong that Zhang Tieniu said!

This person, everyone in the Divine Sword Camp called him the big bow.

A guy whose intestines go up to the bottom, like a bow and arrow, shoots it and doesn't turn. What's more important is that in the Divine Sword Camp, the competition between Qian Ye and Zhen Yin Gong is very fierce, and the relationship is not very good.

asked this guy to promise to change shifts with him, and Qian Ye didn't feel much hope before he asked.

However, Qian Ye still went over to find Zhen Yin Gong head-on.

"Big Bow, I'll discuss something with you. Qian Ye smiled and spoke, and standing in front of him was a dark-skinned and strong guy, "I heard that you are an instructor in the first class of classical philology in the Department of Chinese, and I am an instructor in the third class of the Department of Physical Education." ”

"Are you here to show off?" Zhen Yin frowned, and then said coldly, "However, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, I haven't reached the final show, and I don't know which class has better grades." ”

"No, no, Big Bow, you're mistaken. Qian Ye smiled, "I want to say, why don't we change classes to train?"

"You look down on me?" Zhen Yin bowed his brows even tighter, and shook his hand to speak, "Qianye, I dare to say it to you loudly, in a month, the class I lead will not be worse than you." ”

Qianye, "......"

This thing is just a stinky stone in a pit!

Qian Ye resisted the urge to scold him, looked at Zhen Yin Gong, half ringed, his heart moved, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he changed his mind, "Okay, since that's the case, Da Gong, I won't force you." Qian Ye smiled at Zhen Yin Gong, "However, I just want to ask you for something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"There is a student named Luo Feng in Class 1 of Classical Philology of the Department of Chinese. Qian Ye smiled and spoke, "This person is my friend, I want to ...... Big bow you can take care of him. ”

"Every student in military training is treated equally, and there is specialization?" Sure enough, as Qian Ye expected, he really knew Zhen Yin Gong too well, this thing basically said it in his heart, and he also offended many people in the Divine Sword Battalion, at this time he directly rejected Qian Ye, and said with a straight face, "You don't need to say it again, if there is nothing else, I will rest." ”

With that, Zhen Yin Gong turned around and walked back to the dormitory.

Looking at Zhen Yin Gong's back, the corners of Qian Ye's mouth curled up with a smile.

With Zhen Yin Gong's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for him to open his mouth and let him rectify Luo Feng. Qian Ye chose this method, so that Zhen Yin Gong mistakenly thought that Luo Feng was his friend, you know, Zhen Yin Gong has always been dissatisfied with Qian Ye, maybe he will give Luo Feng a little bitterness.

"Of course, it's just an appetizer. Qianye smiled and muttered to himself, "Even if I am not the instructor of this class, just a freshman, I, Qianye, don't believe that I can't cure you." The children of a thousand families are not something that anyone can provoke. ”