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6. Chapter 6 Are you Little Red Riding Hood?

Sweetheart really regrets it, and now she is 100% sure that this guy is taking revenge on her.

Maybe he was retaliating for using one of his arms at noon! This person is too petty. Is it appropriate to be a soldier with such a small mind? If he had a gun, it would definitely cause great danger to people's safety!

However, complaints are complaints, Tianxin still stands honestly, and she never dares to make any mistakes again.

Situ Qinglang was very satisfied. He began to inspect other classes and watched her from a distance.

Because the colonel was so strict, several non-commissioned officers in charge of military training were nervous and uneasy. Why were other comrades-in-arms just relaxing during military training, but when it was their turn to do military training, they were dying?

Situ Qinglang became a colonel at a young age. Outsiders thought that he relied on the power of his father, Situ Zheng, to get where he is today. However, these soldiers knew very well that Colonel Situ really had two skills.

Courageous, alert, calm, good at analysis, excellent physical fitness, excellent military skills, excellent wrist... In short, every part of his body is strong.

In the last major bombing on July 30, he led 15 special forces into the terrorist hiding place, risked being blown away, sniped at the key criminals, and rescued the hostages.

If he had not ignored the instructions of his superiors and seized the opportunity to take action decisively, the bomb would have exploded one second later, and all 20 hostages and 15 special forces would have been blown to ashes!

The thrill at that time cannot be described in a few sentences. Although he had both merit and demerit that time, at least no one disobeyed him from now on. Now that he was caught up in supervision, the non-commissioned officers all complained in their hearts, without any hesitation.

Dare to neglect, resulting in the most rigorous military training in the history of Anqiao University.

Sweetheart stood alone in front of everyone, sweating profusely. After a while, her body became wilted, her waist was not straight, and her legs were not stiff.

Situ Qinglang walked around and walked back to her, stared at her and sneered: "Are you Little Red Riding Hood?"

"Ah?" Sweetie almost fainted, completely unaware of the connection between herself and Little Red Riding Hood.

"Where are your breasts?" Situ Qinglang indicated with his eyes.

What is the connection between Little Red Riding Hood and breasts? Sweetheart was even more puzzled.

"If you have breasts, lift them up. If you don't have breasts, go back and have an operation."

Why is this guy always staring at his own breasts! What a scumbag! Sweetie blushed and puffed out her chest unconvinced! When we met in the morning, she said she was underage, and now she said she was Little Red Riding Hood. Didn’t Little Red Riding Hood have breasts? Little Red Riding Hood

He also has self-respect!

"Very good. Tuck your chin a little bit."

This is not a military posture, it is clearly taking a ID photo! Tianxin rolled her eyes in her heart.

Situ Qinglang raised his hand and pinched her chin with a slight force. Sweetheart grimaced in pain, but the feeling of the thin calluses on his fingertips coming into contact with her skin was strangely comfortable.

Situ Qinglang was still unfinished, he touched her face and took her little hand to correct her gesture. Girls from other classes and other departments looked envious, jealous, and resentful. We also want to hold the colonel's big hand!

After all this tossing, Tianxin's hand finally felt a little warm. Situ Qinglang rarely nodded: "Good performance, keep standing for another 15 minutes. Don't forget, everyone in the department is watching you. If you can't stand well,

It’s you who’s embarrassed.”

He always made things difficult for himself, and Sweetheart finally got angry. She just stood there, who was afraid of whom? She adjusted her posture unconvincingly and stood up straight. Under the setting sun, she was like a stubborn little poplar.

Situ Qinglang stared at her and admired her for a while. For 15 minutes, she remained motionless, letting the sweat drip down her apple-like face.

He finally felt her fifth personality besides being able to raise her tail, get carried away, act cute, and be forbearing - the stubbornness in her bones, which to put it harshly is called anger.
Chapter completed!
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