Dressed as the heart of a disabled boss

In the headquarters office of the branch school education area.

Qin Suduan sat in the upper seat, his handsome face was cold, his eyes turned cold, and the headmaster of the branch school stood beside him tremblingly.

On the side of the principal, the trainer seemed calm and composed.

The two principals were sweating coldly, and their foreheads were wet.

The principal stepped forward cautiously, and said respectfully, "General, I have already sent someone to invite the young master."

"Principal Xu, I hope you understand. When I approved you to be the principal of the military academy branch, I didn't ask you to condone this kind of brawl." Qin Su glanced at him, stroking the handle of the gun with his slender fingers.

His voice was cold with an awe-inspiring chill.

Dangerous and deadly.

The headmaster swallowed his saliva: "Forgive... the general, this time it is indeed the negligence of the subordinates..."

Qin Su lowered his eyes, and never looked up at Principal Xu who was sweating profusely from the beginning to the end.

"So, how did Principal Xu handle this matter?"

Qin Suying glanced at him, the sharpness in his eyes seemed to be threatening Principal Xu, every word he said next would determine how far he could go in the rest of his military and political career.

Principal Xu cautiously glanced back at the headmaster.

The burly bishop, the bishop stood upright, his uniform and posture were meticulous.

"Report to the general, Master Chu..."

He was severely poked on the elbow by the principal, so he could only frown roughly, and changed his speech, "Master Chu, Ji Junzhou and An Zihan openly fought with five people including Jiang Jiao in the bathroom last night, and the influence was bad. The eight of them The instructor has punished him accordingly in accordance with the commandments of the military academy."

The principal smiled apologetically and nodded in agreement.

"Oh? Let's hear it." Qin Su raised his eyes and opened his lips coldly, "What kind of punishment did our instructors punish Chu soldiers?"

The tone of the words is full of yin and yang, which makes people feel frightened.

In the gentle silence.

Perhaps there is also a ferocious and deadly clamor lurking in it.

Principal Xu secretly tugged on the hem of the tall trainer's back coat, signaling him not to "talk nonsense".

It's a pity that Principal Xu's pulling was a tickle for the chief trainer, and he said loudly, "Report to the general, what the instructor of the Eighth Company reported to me last night was that the three of Chu and Yu ran ten laps on the track and field every night, and Jiang Jiao Wait for five people to run 25 laps."

And fairly and impartially described the events of last night.

Principal Xu glanced at the headmaster with wrinkled eyes.

I just feel that life is difficult and rough.

It's harder than his hair falling out.

He sighed deeply.

He is expected to retire next year.

Before Qin Su could comment on the disposal, there was a knock on the door, and Chu Yu arrived.

Chu Yu followed behind the officer, his big eyes were shining, and he quietly glanced into the door.

Qin Su's gloomy face immediately showed a trace of tenderness.

His sharp eyes quickly caught Chu Yu's figure.

The little thing is thinner.

It must be too much for him who is so white and tender to come here for military training.

Moreover.

It's been less than five days since I left myself, and I was bullied again.

This is what he feels distressed and angry about.

He even regretted it a little.

If he hadn't brought up the regulation that all freshmen in the A-level high school of the noble school must come to the military school for military training, the little thing wouldn't have suffered so much.

"All life is a soldier, without exception."

This was obviously brought up by him himself.

And now.

But he wanted Chu Yu to be the exception.

Chu Yu followed the officer into the door, and he could always feel that gaze following him.

He called softly, "Uncle Qin."

"Come here." Qin Su stretched out his palm, which was totally different from the one who was so ruthless as if he was coming to kill people. He took Chu Yu's fair hand and looked carefully: "Where is the injury?"

Chu Yu bent slightly, making it level with Qin Su's sitting head. He shook his head, "It didn't hurt me, they didn't hit me."

Only I play someone else's share.

Qin Su was still worried, rolled up the sleeves of his hands and inspected carefully, his arms were fair and intact, and still a little pink.

"What about the body?"

Chu Yu shook his head obediently.

"Don't play with that kid from the Ji family next time?" He looked at Chu Yu's watery eyes, and his heart melted, "What should I do if I get hurt?"

Qin Su gently touched Chu Yu's tender cheek, and Chu Yu had a smile in his eyes.

The head trainer coughed lightly.

Qin Su glanced at him coldly, as if displeased at being disturbed, he said, "I announce in advance that Chu Yu's punishment is void."

The headmaster smiled and flattered quickly, "Okay, okay..."

"General, I'm afraid this is against the regulations." The chief training officer said with a straight face, "You personally proposed that all those who enter the military academy are soldiers and everyone is equal. Now you make an exception to abolish his punishment for Chu Yu. Would not it be……"

Chu Yu was held tightly by Qin Su? He couldn't break free, so he had to listen quietly.

Qin Su's callused thumb groped Chu Yu's pink and tender fingertips, and said, "First, the punishments in my regulations are those who intentionally provoke trouble, and Chu Yu's fight with him has its root cause. See, it can only be regarded as self-defense, not punishment.”

"Secondly, I remember that the first article of the military academy's admonition clearly stipulates that in the military academy, there is no high or low, only the fittest survive. And Jiang Jiao really lost. Since he lost, then whose responsibility is this, I think it should be It is obvious."

The head trainer bowed his head and stopped making rebuttals.

Can't refute it either.

"Yes."

The regulations are all set by Qin Su, and of course, Qin Su has the final right of interpretation.

He said that Chu Yu was right, so he was right.

Chu Yu glanced at the chief trainer with slightly trembling eyes, and then at Qin Su. He gently waved Qin Su's hand, "Uncle Qin."

Qin Su stroked his hand gently, "Huh?"

"Does that mean...Ji Juanzhou and An Zihan don't have to run away?"

Chu Yu frowned happily, as if there were stars hidden in his eyes.

"Yes."

Chu Yu smiled even more, bending her crescent moon.

Qin Su fondly scratched the tip of Chu Yu's nose, and said coldly to the others, "Please go out first, my children and I need some alone time."

The principal apologized with a smile, then pushed the big head officer and walked out the door, Gu Funing closed the office door.

The scorching sun in front of the window became more and more fierce.

Qin Su gently straightened Chu Yu's soft black hair, and Chu Yu squatted beside Qin Su's legs, pillowing his knees.

The picture is peaceful and warm.

They cuddle up to each other.

"Military training here is hard, right?" Qin Su bowed his head, still holding Chu Yu's back with his left hand, "Do you want me to take you home now? Let's not train, huh?"

"No." Chu Yu leaned on Qin Su's lap and pouted slightly, "Everyone is here for training."

He didn't want to be the one who got the special treatment.

Besides, he was so bored when he got home.

It's better to fight with Ji Junzhou and the others here.

Qin Su said softly, "What does that matter, baby. With me around, no one dares to say anything."

"No."

Chu Yu still shook his head, and he raised his eyes, "Uncle Qin, remember to take your medicine on time at home, and go to bed early at night, so you can't stay up late."

After speaking, he raised his hand to touch the shadow in Qin Su's eyes.

One by one, gently brushing over Qin Su's skin.

Qin Su grabbed Chu Yu's soft white hand, "Understood, baby."

"Then you have to promise me that you will protect yourself here and don't get hurt, do you hear me?"

Chu Yu nodded with a smile.

"Good boy." Qin Su caressed Chu Yu's eyebrows, and gently brushed his butterfly-like eyelashes, "I will feel bad when I get hurt."