When Li Zhen ran more than 3,000 meters, Guan Xinyuan walked over from the side. He looked at them coldly with his hands behind his back, and tilted his head to the two people next to him: "You two, come with me."

Then he pressed twice on Li Zhen’s treadmill panel: “Who do you want to run past this speed?”

As before, he turned around and walked away without giving him a chance to speak.

Li Zhen sighed—

I mainly use flying, okay?

Kim Sung-eun and Otakeno followed Instructor Guan to a corner west of the hall. Then they stood attentively and stood up. Guan Xinyan looked at them expressionlessly until the two of them subconsciously lowered their heads, and then said, "If you were outside, you two would be able to be sentenced."

"Racial discrimination, violent injury, ability crime - do you really think that you can't cure you in the base? Don't think that you can be lawless if you are a trainee. This is China, not Japan or Goryeo - put away all your sets in your hometown. Besides, even if you are a trainee - you will still serve in China after graduation and will only return to China after ten years. As you are now, can you expect to not be kicked out of the army within ten years?"

Otakeno lowered his head and listened for a while, and mustered up the courage to look up: "Report to the instructor."

"explain."

"I think someone is messing around."

"Haha... do it? I want to push the responsibility on others again?" Guan Xinyou sneered.

"Report to the instructor, I think so too." The little fat man Kim Sung-eun also raised his head and tried to thrust his waist. "I still can't remember very clearly what happened just now. It's like... I'm hypnotized."

"Nonsense!" Guan Xinyuan scolded, "What about your responsibility? Where is your sense of responsibility? Will you be timid if you hit someone? Get back - run two more kilometers!"

Guan Xinyou brows up, and the two of them were silent. They immediately stopped, saluted each other, and then ran away.

He stood there with his hands behind his back, watching the two of them return to the treadmill, and then looked at Li Zhen.

He nodded slightly.

It's a good material - I ran for nearly two kilometers and didn't sweat a drop.

But this thought was quickly thrown behind his mind. He looked at the students in the distance and shouted: "Long Haotian, come here!"

The shout was quite loud and spread throughout the whole show. So Li Zhen almost choked by his saliva.

Long Haotian? This name is...

Then he saw a black and thin boy running to Guan Xin Yong in a very standard posture and saluted.

So I felt relieved.

Oh... it's that Indonesian. Many foreigners will give themselves a Chinese name after immigrating to China. However, they are not very proficient in Chinese, so when naming, they focus on the words that sound domineering and majestic.

For example, this Indonesian native Li Zhen thinks that he should have paid attention to a certain influence, otherwise he should have named himself Long Aotian instead of Long Haotian.

But no matter what, such a name is always a bit funny with such a person.

Guan Xin Wan looked at the student standing in front of him, thought for a while, and said, "In this class, there are only three of you who are trainees, right?"

Long Haotian replied: "Yes!"

"Do you have any communication in private? - Have you noticed any abnormalities between them? For example... taking contraband?"

"You mean...drugs?" Long Haotian frowned. Then he paused slightly, "Report to the instructor, I don't know. I will not maliciously speculate on my classmates and my future comrades."

"Well." Guan Xinyan nodded, "It's good to think this way. However, I also recommend that you communicate more with them in private. You are both trainees. If you have a lot of psychological pressure, you can go to a psychiatrist or enlighten each other - the opposition between them is very serious now. You are the only one of the three who gets along well with the classmates around you, so you can..."

He paused, trying to find a suitable word: "You can teach them your experience and learn how to properly handle racial conflicts."

It was a bit awkward to say this. He felt it the same way himself. However, now he only has so much to do for the time being - if it weren't for the two guys being students, he would have advised his superiors to clean up the two of them.

In the second half of this year, it was the first time he was able to teach this class of students. Although there were no outstanding talents, it was considered to be reasonable. But what caused him headache was Otakeno and Kim Seong-eun. One from Japan and the other from Goryeo. Both were children from a relatively influential family in China and were sent to China for further study...

But he always causes trouble.

It started a month ago.

The Japanese and Koreans have always disliked each other. This kind of emotion is not uncommon among the people. But like these two people at present, they are doing wind and rain in their training classes, and they fight with each other at any time...

He really didn't know what to do.

Of course, he encouraged the students to compete with each other, and turned a blind eye to some disputes caused by small conflicts as long as they were still within acceptable limits.

For example, Long Haotian in front of him - a child from Indonesia. The Japanese and Goryeo people don't like each other, but they both despise Indonesia. During World War II, both countries sent troops to Indonesia and occupied almost the entire territory. The Japanese army and Goryeo army competed in Indonesia on the territory of Indonesia, and the Indonesian government in exile could only survive in Italy until the end of the war.

Therefore, among these three students, Long Haotian should be in the worst situation. Firstly, because of his background, and secondly... his abilities are actually quite strange, and it can even be said to be completely useless. His superpowers are similar to a beetle in nature, which can release highly corrosive liquid from the body.

But it would be fine if he could splash the liquid out of two to three lengths like that beetle. But... it was just that his saliva was corrosive. Although his body had also mutated, making it able to resist the corrosion of his own saliva, in real battle, you can't rely on saliva to spray people, right?

Fortunately, the students who are studying are only learning from China's advanced experience, and in Indonesia, he is the only one C-level abilities... the base barely accepted it.

However, perhaps later, his humility and concession won the favor of everyone, and recently - at least in his training class, almost no one has caused him trouble.

If those two guys could be like him...

Guan Xinyou frowned, then waved his hand: "That's it, you can return to the team."

Long Haotian saluted him and ran back.

He pinched the bottle of spray tranquilizer in his pocket, and still felt something was wrong in his heart. What the two of them said... did not seem to be completely excuse himself - that was a rare consensus.

What are you really affected? Instead of taking contraband?

He was sure of the latter. At least from the perspective of modern technology, the weekly routine physical examination did not find any banned drug components in the bodies of the two people. However, the irritable state could not be explained reasonably. So he looked at the two students on the treadmill worriedly again, and hesitated in his heart.

Do you want to report it?

He reported it based on his own speculation alone, and there was no definite evidence... If he didn't do it well, he would be labeled as racial discrimination. Perhaps his superiors would question his abilities - Pingyang's reward and punishment result had not yet come out, and he really didn't want to cause trouble for himself at this critical moment.

But if you indulge yourself, once something really happens one day...
Chapter completed!