Fast Transmigration Heroine God Can't Escape

Chapter 793 Chief!Chief!
Gu Ling lay bored on the bed in the infirmary, looking up at the several long light traces on the ceiling, and listening to the sounds from the playground.

From a distance, it seemed like a ball of cotton was stuffed, her eyes were too warm in the afternoon, she gradually closed her eyes...

On the rostrum, the man with the shape of a green onion just stood quietly, looking down at the faces of those who looked similar on the playground, but he was always uncomfortable with the little girl's attitude towards him.

Obviously she was the one who took the initiative to kiss herself that day, but she has been lukewarm to him since then, and never confessed to him. Sometimes she even treats him more indifferently than others.

Thinking of that "other", the man turned his eyes slightly to one side, and his cold corner of the eye glanced at Lu Jia who was beside him.

Thousands of layers of hurricanes rolled up in the eyes of a cloud of black ink, but the surface was still calm, and there was no emotion at all on that incomparably handsome face.

The people on the side felt a coolness invade their bare skin—strange, how could the temperature drop suddenly in this hot sun?
Among the crowd, only Lu Jia clearly felt the hostility of the head of his family towards him, a man who was not afraid of sharpening his gun in battle, was stunned by this man's unfathomable gaze and was so frightened in his heart.

It is said to be a military training mobilization meeting, but it can also be regarded as the opening ceremony for freshmen. All the freshmen gather on the playground. Everyone is dressed in military uniforms, facing the warm sun, which is the color of youth.

The headmaster gave a brief speech about welcome to join the big family, and reversed the annual rhetoric without changing the medicine, and there was already a lot of complaints from the bottom.

Others’ opening ceremonies are all held in the auditorium, with comfortable air-conditioning, and sitting on padded chairs. How come they have to face the sun and face the danger of peeling off a layer of skin?

The most exasperating thing is that the school leaders are all standing under the cover of the rostrum, and they can sit back in their seats after speaking, which is not as hard as they are.

Before the complaint spread, the scheming principal hurriedly handed the microphone to Rong Ye who was standing aside.

The headmaster, who was already over half a century old, was still a little guilty when he met the eyes of this young junior.I heard that people come here to practice for a few days, and then they will be promoted.

At first I thought he was a young boy who didn't weigh a few catties, but he was able to get the position of chief because of his family's background. Now when he saw him, he understood why he was so young and successful.

Even he himself couldn't help being in awe of the aura of this young man.

She still doesn't know that the boy in his eyes is an "old man" who has lived thousands of years longer than himself. It is not uncommon to have such an aura that can suppress him.

Leaning slightly to take the microphone, impatience was already shining on that handsome face.He didn't worry about leaving that girl alone for too long.

Although he knew that such ceremonies should never be rushed, Rong Ye never thought that the headmaster could be so talkative.

The man cleared his throat, and his elegant and steady voice came through the microphone. After the current treatment, the voice became deeper and more pleasant: "Hello, everyone."

Although the brim of the man's hat is extremely low, but those who can stand next to the principal, as long as they are in the classes that were present just now, the students in the audience will probably guess that it is the handsome chief just now.

The girls who angrily nicknamed the principal just now fell silent for a moment, and looked at the stage with a little more fascination. If they could look at the handsome guy for a while, they wouldn't mind basking in the sun for a while.

"The headmaster has said everything I want to say for me, since there is nothing to say—disband."

The man's pleasant voice was like the sound of a bass guitar, with a melodious aftertaste, making people ignore his speech.

Before everyone could react, Rong Ye had already stepped off the stage in a hurry and went straight in the direction he came from.The headmaster looked a little embarrassed.

After a few seconds of silence, enthusiastic applause broke out among the students: "Chief! Chief!"

To be honest, their goose steps were not so uniform after practicing for nearly a whole morning.

(End of this chapter)