Belial's worldview

Military training is a difficult process. A cold and handsome boy like Gong Leng can naturally choose to watch everyone's military training.A frail scholar like Wen Shan who can carry two hundred catties of luggage naturally cannot stand the exposure of military training.

So when Wen Shan was stunned to see Gong Leng handing over the leave slip to the military trainer in a serious manner, and with the approval of the military trainer, he could sit in the shade of a tree and listen to the mp3 while watching everyone's military training.Everyone glanced at Gong Leng, and the boys all said, "You're handsome, you're handsome, you can tell by the lack of blood on your body that you must have kidney deficiency!"

The girl cast a distressed look: such a good-looking boy, it's a pity that his physique is not good.He is simply jealous of talents!

Wen Shan was holding back his anger, meow, how weak is this person!The strength of your hand is so strong that you can't open the refrigerator door even if you hold it down!

The instructor is a female instructor, the eyes looking at Gong Leng can be said to be pink and bubbly, and she almost rushed over.He also said obsessively: "The boy is very handsome, he fits my imagination of an idol."

Gong Leng wore earphones and pretended not to hear, the sun was too dazzling, he didn't like it very much.

However, instructors can have idols, which can be said to be a huge message.Someone asked, "Which star is the instructor's idol?"

The instructor is down-to-earth, and the chat is also approachable: "Vulgar, do idols have to be stars these days? My idol is a cartoonist. Little fan!"

Small fan.

This name is very familiar.Gong Leng raised his head, and suddenly remembered where he had seen it.The female students in the array waved their hands: "Little Fan is a girl. Instructor, your illusions are shattered."

Is the little fan a girl?The instructor walked up to the classmate and showed her the encyclopedia: "The information shows that the gender is male. I guess he must be a cool and handsome boy."

"It's better to have a hint of melancholy in your eyes. Gong Leng Sao Nian, your eyes are a little bit melancholy." The instructor became excited when he thought about it. After chasing manga for more than a year, he was short of meeting his idol face to face.

Gong Leng: "I don't have depression, why do I have a gloomy look in my eyes?"

Wen Shan looked at the female instructor in the distance with a complicated expression.And look at the female classmate who forced Xiao Fan to be a female just now—very good, this young master remembers you.

"A cartoonist with tall, cool, handsome eyes and melancholy eyes, leaning on the window sill and holding a computer to draw cartoons. Just thinking about it makes me very excited!" The female instructor seemed a little dazed.

Wen Shan looked at a certain instructor who was infatuated with nympho with both eyes, and saw the other party's obsession with it, Wen Shan felt that his jaw could not be picked back.Sure enough, fans are a terrible existence.Can you imagine something realistic?Wen Shan helped the eye frame, and almost fell off.

This sun is a bit vicious.Wen Shan glanced at Gong Leng, then at the instructor, raised his hand decisively and asked, "Instructor, can I apply to withdraw from military training?"

"Can't!"

"I have a note too."

"Anyway, it's not possible!"

The hand that took out the leave froze in mid-air, with a muddy horse galloping in his heart, Wen Shan still took out the leave, he remembered his mother telling him that he only took out the leave when he couldn't stand the military training environment.He has fully realized that it is fine to persist for a few days, but if it takes more than half a month, it must be severely dehydrated, and he does not guarantee that he can control himself and not run out to do things.

The instructor glanced at the leave note, then at him. "Your photo doesn't match, you have more glasses than him."

Wen Shan: "I didn't wear glasses when I took the photo."

"Glasses, necklaces, bracelets, etc. are not allowed during military training. Take off your glasses!"

"Sorry, you can't take off your necklace and glasses."

"Will you pick it or not!" The instructor had trained the student for two years, and it was the first time he met a student who dared to refuse, this boy was capable.

Wen Shan shook his head: "I can't take it off. My glasses are UV-resistant. I can't bear to take them off."

"Everyone can bear it, but you can't?" The female instructor hated this kind of disobedient student the most, and pretended to be hypocritical.Reaching out to pick it up, I grabbed the mirror frame and tugged hard.

Wen Shan felt a tingle in the base of his ears, and the bridge of his nose was empty.The things in front of me seem to be much brighter. The strong light is not blocked by the glasses, and it directly hits the eyes, which is extremely uncomfortable.I just watched the female instructor look at him proudly. Within two seconds, her eyes were frightened and her words trembled.

"Your pupils are—bloodshot—"

"..." Sensing that something was wrong, Wen Shan immediately closed his eyes and reached out to ask for it, "Give me back my glasses."

The instructor was still frightened and flustered: "Do you want to go to the infirmary? Sorry, I really don't know, there are really people whose eyes can't stand ultraviolet rays."

"Give me back my glasses!" Wen Shan's voice turned up a bit, with anger in his tone, is it bad luck today?Meet a mentally handicapped instructor!Make it clear that you can't take off your glasses, but you still have to!

The instructor was also in a hurry, and called some school doctors. When the school doctor passed by, he saw the boy with his eyes closed.The school doctor asked about the situation, and the instructor explained: "This student's eyes were burned by the sun."

School doctor, "Burns? Are you sure?"

Wen Shan felt that talking was useless for girls, so he reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, took back the glasses, put them on again, and then opened his eyes.Gong Leng watched this scene, thinking deeply.This kid really can't stand ultraviolet rays.

"Leave note." Wen Shan handed the leave note to the instructor.The instructor was dumbfounded holding the leave note. She was the closest to the boy, and watched the red bloodshot eyes disappear. What kind of disease is that?

The school doctors looked at the boy's back and then at the instructor.The instructor didn't know what to do with the leave note, so he yelled people away in frustration and regrouped.Turning his head to look at Gong Leng again, only to find that Gong Leng has also disappeared.The female instructor looked at everyone with questioning eyes.Several boys said: "The two of them seem to be roommates. They should go to find Wen Shan."

......

When Gong Leng found Wen Shan, it was in a very remote small forest.The kid was holding the phone in one hand, and the other hand was clearly in front of his eyes.

His skin was as white as snow, with bulging veins that slowly faded away after a while.

Judging from the boy's expression, he should be very uncomfortable.He frowned.

Wen Shan held the phone for a while before saying: "Uncle, bring me some food."

"How long has it been?" Li Cheng in the police station picked up the phone and turned his head to look at the calendar on the wall. "This is the first day of military training. And it's not time yet."

Wen Shan tried very hard to control her body, but she still couldn't hold it back: "I'm not lucky today. I met a nympho female instructor, and she took off my glasses."

"This female instructor is very courageous!" Li Cheng also understood what was going on, glasses were the only items that could not be worn in military training.Wen Shan had an accident in middle school because of this, and was forced to transfer schools.The university has prepared the leave slips for all precautions, just in case.Still something went wrong.

No matter what, it's better to go and deliver something to this elder nephew first.

"You can bear it for so long, and your endurance has improved a lot." Li Cheng greeted the police station, and drove his own motorcycle to the hospital.

"I can still control it for about half an hour." Wen Shan said.

Li Cheng glanced at the navigation, and answered with the hands-free: "Why don't you bear it yourself and come to the hospital directly. I will go back and forth for an hour. Don't worry, I can help you prepare things first. You can come to the hospital to pick them up." gone."

Wen Shan: "..." Is there such an operation?

He glanced at the change in his arm, squeezed the phone, and had no choice but to go on his own initiative.But won't such a rapid past really cause a sensation?

After hanging up the phone, Wen Shan planned to take a taxi to the hospital by himself.Not far away, he saw Gong Leng, who was looking at him.

"How did you come?"

"After all, I'm a roommate, let's see how you are."

"I'm fine." Wen Shan looked at the time on the phone, raised his head and said to him, "I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first."

Is this gone?

Gong Leng felt that this human being was a bit strange.But he is not a nosy person, not to mention that he is not very familiar with him yet. He turned around and planned to go back to the dormitory to sleep. Today's sunshine is really dazzling.It's better to stay in the apartment and blow the air conditioner.

......

The traffic policeman was dealing with violations of rules and regulations, when suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, and his back felt cold.Looking back, there was nothing there.He looked at the owner of the private car with a serious expression and warned: "Don't play tricks with me. Do you know!"

But the owner of the car looked at the air behind the traffic policeman with a face full of horror, and fell to the ground with a terrified expression, crying in a trance: "Ghost, I saw a ghost. There is a ghost!"

The traffic policeman patted the man with the notebook in his hand: "What are you talking about? There is no ghost, remember to pay the fine. The notebook will be collected for you first."

In the end, it wasn't just the notebook, the owner of the car didn't even want the car. He stepped back in horror, got up and ran, screaming in terror all the way.The traffic police looked confused. Are people so prone to hallucinations these days?Shaking his head, he looked at the luxury car in front of him that was thrown away by the owner, without even removing the keys.After a while, people drove away.

"Zi-"

The red luxury car drove out like that!Flying all the way without speeding, no traffic accidents occurred.And there was nothing in the car.

Did anyone just go in?The traffic police recalled that it was an empty carriage, the door was suddenly closed, the lights came on and then they went out!

"Damn--damn--"

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