Chapter 722 Your Taste is Too Strong

Not Qiuyu? Who could it be? Zhang Ran pondered in his heart, and suddenly remembered what Instructor Huang said a few days ago. Could it be him? No, it shouldn't be him.

There was a sound of footsteps.

They both looked over at the same time.

A security guard ran up to Qiu Yu breathlessly and showed her the lunch box in a flattering manner, "I got your favorite braised spareribs today!"

Before he finished speaking, another security guard came running over from a distance, holding something in his hands. He pushed the first security guard away with his butt and tried to please Qiu Yu: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were tired of the food in the cafeteria and wanted to change your taste? I bought it outside specially, come and try it!"

"Qiuyu! Qiuyu!" Another security guard ran in from outside the school gate and approached Qiuyu with a smile, "You're out of cigarettes. I'll go buy some for you."

Zhang Ran watched silently for a long time and was about to walk away silently.

Qiu Yu pushed the others aside and grabbed Zhang Ran, "They bought too much and I can't finish it all by myself, let's eat together."

It would be a waste not to eat it, so Zhang Ran stayed.

The doors and windows of the security room were opened, and the smoke had almost dissipated. Zhang Ran followed Qiu Yu into the security room to eat.

A savvy security guard saw that there was one more person eating, and was worried that Qiuyu, who had a big appetite, would not have enough to eat, so he ran to buy another meal. Fortunately, he had foresight.

In the end, Qiuyu and Zhang Ran finished all the food.

Feeling sleepy after dinner, Qiuyu dozed off in the rocking chair, not caring at all that she was still at work.

Several other security guards rushed to show their courtesy and expressed their willingness to take her place.

Qiu Yu waved his hand and they all left the security room.

Zhang Ran, who was about to leave after finishing his meal, said: "...your taste is too strong." There was even an old man among the security guards!

Qiuyu opened her eyes and looked at her. "They saw that I was good at fighting, some wanted to learn a few moves from me, and some were defeated by me." Even though she was a security guard, there were men who looked down on her, provoked her with words, and dared to hit her. Naturally, she beat them up severely and became the boss of the entire security team.

"I apologize." Zhang Ran gave her a thumbs up and turned away. She still had military training waiting for her in the afternoon.

When they returned to the playground, Tian Baozhu and the others immediately surrounded them and asked the instructor why he called her away alone.

Zhang Ran didn't need to hide anything, so he told the truth: "Li Wen Ze was beaten up and taken back to the hospital again after being discharged this morning. The counselor suspected that I did it, so he called me over for questioning."

"Why does he suspect you?" Tian Baozhu was outspoken and shouted. This attracted strange looks from other students nearby. She shrank her neck in fear and whispered, "Did Li Wenzhe say that himself? He shouldn't suspect you without evidence."

Qiao Xi glanced around, wary of others approaching and eavesdropping, but did not comment.

Liu Xia frowned and looked at Zhang Ran and asked, "What happened next?"

"I said it wasn't me, and he believed me and let me go." Zhang Ran said very easily.

Tian Baozhu was a little suspicious, "The counselor is so easy to talk to?" Why did she feel that she was being made difficult every time she met the counselor alone? During the nearly one-month intensive military training, there were always people in the class fainting and asking for leave due to illness. She also felt uncomfortable and wanted to ask for leave to see a doctor. The counselor hinted that she was thick-skinned and told her not to be clever and pretend to be sick and ask for leave.

Instructor Huang, who was not far away, suddenly blew the whistle, "Assemble!"

Zhang Ran and the others stopped talking, walked quickly over to gather together and continue their military training.