The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

The meal is served.

Jiang Nan hadn't slept for thirty hours, so she went back to catch up on her sleep after getting ready to fill her stomach.

But before that, he still had something he was looking forward to asking.

"Brother Xiaolou, when can I take over the mission?"

"Take a month of training first, covering various basic knowledge and physical development training." Song Xiaolou said while biting a strawberry.

One more month?

Jiang Nan's expression moved slightly and asked: "Can I -"

"No, this is something you will use to save your life in the future. I don't want you to die as soon as you arrive here. Just go to class."

Jiang Nan was assigned to Song Xiaolou by Tang Yan, and Song Xiaolou didn't know why.

Because there has never been a precedent for a newcomer to enter Group A directly.

But considering his major mistake this time, of course he had to complete the task assigned to him by Tang Yan.

That is to take good care of Jiang Nan so that he can work well in the office.

"..."

Well, the sharpening of the knife does not waste the woodcutter.

Jiang Nan took a sip of cream of mushroom soup, suddenly remembered something, raised her head and asked him.

"You have a fever?"

There was Peppa Pig on my forehead just now, but I guess it was torn off as soon as I entered the dormitory building after looking at it a few times.

Song Xiaolou took a sip of juice and said, "Ang, I caught a cold last night."

Jiang Nan hesitated for a few seconds and asked in a small voice.

"Isn't it true that you also have a fever? Do you have a fever with just that?"

As long as you have that kind of behavior, you will have a fever?

This takes a bit of brain cells, after all, it burns the brain.

"???!!!!!!!!"

After realizing what the refreshing and innocent boy opposite was asking, Song Xiaolou's cheeks turned red visibly!

He coughed several times in a panic, and his peach blossom eyes shone with shock.

"No, you, why do you ask these questions?"

Jiang Nan raised his hand to scratch his forehead and looked down at the spoon: "I just asked casually, because I am more curious about this kind of thing."

"No! It's not because..." Song Xiaolou held a spoon and wanted to hit Jiang Nan on the head, and said in a lowered voice, "I have a fever because I was repaired by Brother Yan, not because of that!"

What kind of repairs will cause a fever.

Jiang Nan looked from the smooth forehead of the person opposite to the eyebrows and eyes of the person who could definitely be called handsome, and tightened the handle of the spoon with her fingertips.

"What happened to him?"

"Just beat me up, beat me up, my waist still hurts now."

"..."

Fever, back pain.

Damn, it sounds more and more like it!

Jiang Nan couldn't hold it back anymore and asked: "Why did you get a fever after beating you so hard?"

"He was so cruel. He poured a pool of cold water into my head and soaked me hard. He asked me if I was awake..."

Song Xiaolou muttered, poking the mushroom soup in the bowl with his spoon.

"Violent maniac! Don't you know that corporal punishment can't solve the problem? If you make a mistake, you'll be beaten. I haven't seen him hit anyone else, so he only beat me... This is not the first time he's beaten me. Hey, please be careful. Make no mistake, he’s got a really heavy hand!”

Jiang Nan licked her lips. The mushroom soup that had just been fragrant suddenly no longer fragrant.

He said in a calm voice: "Mr. Tang will not do anything to me. He will probably fine me or be expelled. You are different. You can be beaten, but you will never be driven away."

Only people who are close to you are worth the trouble of being disciplined. Those who are not close to you are just business.

Oh, and maybe just a sentence.

【It's not my business. 】

"No, you will know when you do physical training. If you don't practice well, he will really kick you!" Song Xiaolou said.

"!"

Jiang Nan raised his head suddenly, his eyes brightening instantly.

"You mean he will teach me all the training courses for a month?"

"Cheng Ze will teach the basics for one week, and he will do the physical training for the remaining three weeks. Remember, you have to endure the hardships. If you practice hard, you will save your life in the future."

So, three whole weeks!

Jiang Nan scooped up a spoonful of mushroom soup, sipped it in her mouth, swallowed it, and smiled sweetly and brilliantly.

"I will definitely practice seriously, super seriously."

"Brother is so nice."

Song Xiaolou didn't notice anything. He forked the small bread and put it on the opposite person's plate.

The sunshine outside the window was just right, and the golden light fell on the dining table for two people.

......

Cheng Ze wore a casual cotton and linen shirt and passed through the corridor on the sixth floor of the dormitory holding a book. The sun fell on his slender white trousers. He raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

The originally cold and dull eyes behind the lenses smiled when he saw the person walking towards him.

"Just came back from the swimming pool? Did you see Song Xiaolou?"

"I didn't see him. Maybe he ran out again. I don't have a long memory."

The weather at the end of May was already hot by noon.

Tang Yan had just finished training and was wearing a black sleeveless vest and a pair of loose black sweatpants.

The muscles in the waist and abdomen are strong and smooth, and a white bath towel is draped on the shoulders. When the hair is dripping, he picks up the bath towel and wipes it randomly.

"Running away again..."

Cheng Ze repeated, his eyes darkened and darkened.

Tang Yan glanced at the training manual in his hand and suddenly asked as he opened the fingerprint lock.

"Jiang Nan has been taking classes with you for three days, right? How is it?"

"Oh," Cheng Ze quickly adjusted his expression and smiled gently, "It's very good. His attitude is very serious. It seems that he has made up his mind to join the job."

Tang Yan nodded and said nothing more.

"Hey," Cheng Ze suddenly stopped him, a little curious.

"Why did you criticize him for entering Group A directly? The people below have been talking about it these days."

"...Why do you think it is?"

Tang Yan held the door handle and turned his head back, not answering the question.

Cheng Ze laughed and said, "I think you see people who are beautiful and want to keep them close to you."

"Hey." Tang Yan frowned and clicked his tongue.

"Okay, I'm not kidding you," Cheng Ze's smile faded and his voice lowered, "Are you attracted to his ability?"

He was specially recruited into the elite club right after graduation. They had all seen the dragon claw bracelet designed for Song Xiaolou, which was a sharp weapon that could hurt people.

If such talents can be retained, Tang Yan's business territory can be expanded in the future.

"More than that, he has special control over weapons, whether they are daggers or firearms..." Tang Yan thought of those last two beautiful shots in the isolated island plane, "His marksmanship is as good as yours."

Cheng Ze raised his eyebrows suddenly: "You think so highly of him? Are you trying to stink me?"

"Really," Tang Yan said, "If you don't believe it, come and see during the training in a few days. He is only 22 years old."

The 22-year-old has this kind of quality. As long as he keeps his mentality and continues to work, it will be a matter of time before he enters Group A.

Tang Yan just brought the people over in advance and planned to train them well.

The vacant rooms on the sixth floor should also be filled in. The office has not had a new ace spirit hunter for a long time.

Cheng Ze realized Tang Yan's thoughts and said hesitantly.

"But his psychological quality..."

"Is it a bit bad? It seems that I am naturally timid? But it's not too rubbish. I only scanned eight of them on the ship after just a few attempts. It's not bad."

Tang Yan believes that courage can be cultivated and this is not a shortcoming.

"..."

Cheng Ze vaguely noticed that Tang Yan seemed to have misunderstood something, but that was not important.

Because people's psychology is inherently changeable, not to mention that the historical medical records are so many years old.

The boy named Jiang Nan seemed to have returned to normal, without any abnormalities.