() It seems I forgot to introduce it.

He is the ace, Captain Korninov, who has shot down eleven mechas and ranks 21st among the Bear mecha troops. He became our new instructor instead of the wild boar who could never get out of bed. At the same time, he was also the person of that era.

Very rare, a double ace who has achieved great success in both jet fighters and mechas.

With this kind of record and reputation, he should be used as an important talent, even enough to command a mecha brigade alone, but unfortunately, he does not have the father of a general, nor the grandfather of the municipal party committee secretary, so he is rarely promoted every time.

His share. Originally, it didn't matter. At most, his promotion would be slower. But this guy who doesn't talk much also has a hobby that people can't look directly at: reporting on his bosses. According to incomplete statistics, there are at least five of them.

The boss was forced into the cell by his report letter.

The most exaggerated thing is that once all the reports he sent were seized by a certain colonel with a very deep background, he flew directly into Moscow in his own mecha, and used powerful maneuvers to continuously win over all air defense radar detections.

, the report letter was directly tied to a concrete training bomb from an altitude of 5,800 meters and dropped into the gate of the Supervision Bureau.

It's just fucking crazy.

The training bomb is still firmly embedded in the concrete floor in the middle of the gate of the Supervision Bureau. According to some good people, the bombing error is less than 20 centimeters, which is the best throwing record since the invention of the Ziyou falling bomb. But it is useless.

, because after this incident, all his superiors viewed him with great displeasure, so his promotion was frighteningly slow. It was not until the day before he became our instructor that he was promoted to captain by bureaucrats who felt that they were not very decent.

We secretly guessed that perhaps those guys' intention was to hint that we would kill him like a wild boar.

What a bunch of fucking bastards.

The result of my examination was that a 9x18mm short bullet was hit in the abdomen, and a moderately deep incision was made in the intestines. Fortunately, the important organs were not damaged. The doctor did not use any special techniques to deal with such wounds.

Warhead, insert the drainage tube, and let it heal slowly on its own.

What's more unfortunate is that I haven't eaten hard food yet, so I just drank oatmeal that was as thick as mud for a month. When I finally drank it, my scalp went numb when I saw it.

The brothers in the middle have all come to see me, but for some reason they all act like arty young people who can't talk but refuse to tell me anything. To be honest, I hate it when others tease me.

Just when I wanted to catch someone and torture him, the two eldest brothers Tieniu and Datou came as the finale.

"Haha, buddy, how are you doing lately? The injury is fine."

This is what Tieniu said.

"it's okay no problem."

"I'm sorry. We have been complaining to the school and the captain has been helping us, but the old guys in the political and educational office insisted on saying that the firearm went off and gave them the lowest punishment. Instead, we also received the punishment. Alas,

I’m really sorry that you have to foot the bill for something that everyone did in the heat of the moment.”

This is what Datou said, with clear logic and sincere words.

"It's okay, it's expected."

These are all expected. I hummed and hahaed and stared at the two of them. I swore that if there was another nonsense like "Well, that and this... I'd better not talk about it" at this time,

I immediately rang the bell and reported to the doctor that they wanted to molest me.

"Well, actually, among the thirty-eight of us, the tough guy is the only one who hasn't come yet."

Tieniu is a straightforward person, so he hesitated to say it out since he couldn't hide it.

"Actually, he has a reason. That night, he insisted on carrying you to the hospital with his body intact. As a result, you came in and lay down with heavy bleeding from the wound. You are still receiving infusions."

I'm confused, what kind of thing is this? If I can't come, I won't come. Do I look like such a stingy person?

Tieniu scratched his head and finally said the most important point.

"Bronya...seems like she has gotten a lot closer to the macho man in the past two days, so..."

Datou kept staring closely at my facial expression. As soon as I twitched the corner of my mouth, he hurriedly explained. The two of them were like baton runners who cooperated seamlessly.

"Brother, after all, the macho man has been chasing you so hard from the beginning. It's hard to push him. Although Bronya seems to be interested in you, you don't even have the intention to do anything. It's really hard not to let him do it.

It makes no sense. As the saying goes, there is no grass anywhere in the world..."

"Stop, stop, stop, please, she's not my girlfriend, why are you talking like a tough guy trying to pry me off?"

I quickly stopped Datou’s persuasion. If I continue, my science fiction novel will become a third-rate romantic drama.

"It really doesn't matter?"

The two of them stared at me and asked.

"Indeed not."

I answered very honestly.

Then they showed expressions of relief and started chatting with me about other things.

It's really baffling.

How do you feel about Bronya? This girl is very gentle, has a good temper, and her appearance and behavior are above the top line. It can be said that she is a near-perfect ideal girlfriend and has dating value.

That's all my feelings. If I go deeper, there will be nothing at all.

Until that day...

After lying in the hospital for two weeks, I submitted my application and escaped. Now everyone is gnawing away at books, and I don't want to lie in the hospital until the final exam is over. Although the wound is still aching, I have to make do with it in this emergency.

When I returned to the messy dormitory, I just had time to flip open the textbook that was as thick as a brick when the satellite phone in the dormitory rang. Since the wild boar was abolished, this thing has become his important criminal weapon.

It hadn't sounded for a while, and now it suddenly startled me.

When I looked at the LCD display, I was shocked again: there was an unheard of long string of zeros in front of the number. Which galaxy was this communication from?

"Hello."

"I asked you what happened. The country has tried its best to send you to study technology, but your performance during this period has been really disappointing. Two of you became deserters, and the rest skipped classes while drinking.

There are those who are fighting, you, you are simply..."

This speaking pattern is simply a replica of my head teacher in junior high school. One of her hobbies is to dig out all the bad debts of eighteen generations of our ancestors and expand them infinitely, and then put them all on people's foreheads, and then come up with a complete

Irrelevant conclusion, you dare to call a parent if you dare to say even a few words, so I am disgusted to death by such guys, not to mention the rest, dumb mother is also a deserter, who drove him to a mental hospital?

Coming?

When a person is angry, he won't speak politely at all. Moreover, after missing classes for two weeks, I was so depressed that I almost exploded. An ignorant person just happened to come to my door, and I immediately sprayed him with anger.

"Get the hell out of here. If you don't want to watch, you'll get it. If you don't like it, you can die and play by yourself, okay? If not, just shut your mouth and watch, and don't spit."

The person on the other end of the phone felt as if he had been stabbed. He didn't say anything for a long time, and it took a long time before a syllable kept shaking.

"You, you, you, you...who are you? If you dare to talk to me like that, you are seeking death!"

When I saw that he was annoyed, I felt so happy that I imitated his tone and started teasing him.

"You, you, you... Who are you? You don't even know your family status. How did your mother teach you how to be a good person?"

The person on the other side was even more angry, and there was a sound of smashing things, probably tea cups and the like were smashed.

"I am the Minister of National Defense, General Chen Tianmin, who is this!"

"Hahaha, I'm still your father. I won't say any more and just go play with you."

I laughed three times, imitating the way the villain in the TV series tries to succeed in his scheming, and ignored the other person's reaction. I turned on the microphone, happily opened my book and started reviewing my homework.

My mood instantly improved a lot.

But an hour later, Captain Hu blew the emergency whistle and gathered all the rabbits downstairs in the dormitory. Before we could stand still, this big man with his hands on his hips and a look on his face that he wanted to hack us to death stared at us.

Roaring with bull’s eyes:

"Nainai, who is Minister Chen's father? Stand up for me!"

Well, my wound has opened again, my blood pressure is low, and my oxygen supply is no longer available... No, I'm about to faint again.

This world is really absurd.

Afterwards, I got a very depressing nickname: Dad Chen
Chapter completed!