"Hey, let me tell you Qin Feng, your body is really good. You have been standing in military training for a whole day and nothing happened?"
In the graduate dormitory, Shen Nan was speechless as she looked at Qin Feng, who was sitting at the table tinkering with the computer.
I remember when they were participating in military training, they were so tired that they were falling apart at the end of the day. When they got back to the dormitory, they wanted to fall asleep. Where could they be as lively as Qin Feng?
"Brother Nan, I have been exercising since I was a child, so this level of intensity is nothing."
Qin Feng picked up the beer on the table and took a sip. What Xin Nan didn't know was that Qin Feng had been practicing in prison for nearly four years, and he was not used to it at all.
Moreover, at five o'clock every morning, when Shen Nan was still asleep, Qin Feng had already gotten up and went out to practice.
Regardless of whether it was Mr. Liu or Master Zaishi, the most common thing he said to Qin Feng was that he should never leave his fists and flex his hands, and never let go of his kung fu, otherwise he would never be able to pick it up again.
"Brother Nan, is this computer just for playing games?"
Qin Feng held the mouse in his right hand to control the characters on the monitor, and typed quickly on the keyboard with his left hand, saying: "This game is not difficult at all. I really don't understand why you play it all night long."
"Hey, this computer was specially equipped for me by my instructor to analyze data."
Xin Nan laughed and jumped out of bed, but when he saw the monitor screen, he couldn't help being surprised and shouted: "You used Zerg to kill the system? Is this your first time playing this game?"
The game that Shen Nan plays is called "StarCraft". It is an online game that just came out in 1998. It is very operable and interesting. Shen Nan is just a rookie. When he saw Qin Feng's achievements, he couldn't help but Somewhat speechless.
Qin Feng used the mouse to exit the game, shook his head and said, "It's nothing fun. It's not as fun as Contra and Super Mario."
After entering college, he was like a sponge without water, desperately absorbing all the knowledge he could learn in college. Even in military training, Qin Feng spent his evenings learning simple computer operations.
"You're a weirdo. This computer is mainly used to compare archaeological data. It also contains some information on the restoration of cultural relics. You can take a look at it if you don't have any problem."
Facing Qin Feng, Shen Nan felt deeply shocked. It didn't matter that his physical strength was not as good as others. Whoever can enter Beijing University is not a proud man of heaven. This difference in IQ made Shen Nan unbearable.
"Hey, there are so many photos of cultural relics?"
Clicking on the folder pointed by Xin Nan, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up. What appeared in front of him were thousands of antique photos, ranging from bronze tripods to Qing Dynasty calligraphy and paintings.
"This is part of the collection of the National Palace Museum and cannot be seen from the outside." Xin Nan explained: "Qin Feng, don't go out and talk nonsense."
Because the Institute of Archeology of Peking University often needs to compare some physical objects with unearthed items when conducting on-site excavations, they took a large number of photos of physical cultural relics.
Since most cultural relics are very sensitive to light, especially fiber-textured cultural relics including objects such as painted pottery, the colors on them are very sensitive to ultraviolet and infrared rays contained in flash lights.
These rays will cause fiber and structural fractures in cultural relics. Over time, the accumulation of light will cause the color to fade, and even crack the surface of the cultural relic, causing it to become brittle and yellow.
Therefore, these photos were taken using very special means. Just these thousands of photos cost up to several million yuan in special funds. No wonder Shennan was so nervous.
"Brother Nan, don't worry, I keep my mouth shut."
Looking at these photos, Qin Feng feels like he has found a treasure. These photos that can be enlarged and observed. In Qin Feng's eyes, they are prototypes of counterfeiting. If Shen Nan knew what Qin Feng was thinking at this time, he would probably directly
Go up and strangle him to death?
"Why, are you interested in this before you even take professional courses?"
Seeing Qin Feng's eyes fixed on him, Shen Nan smiled and said: "Stop tinkering and go to bed early. I heard that you will be training to capture enemies tomorrow. Let's go to Panjiayuan when we have time. That kid Li Ran was still shopping last time."
I got a nice piece of jade."
Almost all those who study archeology have something to do with collecting, and people like Shennan are no exception. They usually go to Panjiayuan whenever they have time, and they also collect a lot of things, large and small.
However, from Qin Feng's point of view, Xin Nan regarded the few hidden and locked objects in the cabinet as treasures. They were all modern and high-quality imitations. In today's antique market, it is simply harder to pick them up than to win the lottery.
After driving Qin Feng back to bed, Xin Nan played "StarCraft" there. With the sound coming from the speakers, Qin Feng fell into a deep sleep.
Every day from ten o'clock in the evening to two o'clock in the morning, this is the best time to rest and sleep. Generally, unless something happens, Qin Feng will never go to bed later than ten o'clock in the evening——
"Try it harder. You didn't eat last night, right? Make your voice louder!"
On the playground of the school's military training, there are academies carrying out military training everywhere. In a corner of the playground, Qin Feng's class is undergoing military training.
This item was not included in military training before, but it was temporarily added in order to help students enhance their awareness of self-prevention and self-protection.
Of course, compared to the vigorous instructors who were fighting hard at the front of the team, the students were just a little more showy. Although they looked like they were working hard, their arms and legs were so weak that they fell down with just one push.
Qin Feng also mingled with the team and was doing perfunctory work. In his opinion, this so-called military style boxing is good for strengthening the body, but it is not practical at all and is far worse than Baji boxing.
If it were anyone else, he might have thought of performing on the playground to attract the attention of the female students from Beijing University, but Qin Feng's mature nature was no longer on the same level as these students, and keeping a low profile was the way to go.
"Instructor, please take a rest. All other classes have taken a break!"
Half an hour later, when he saw that the other queues were already resting and that the shady spot under the tree was occupied by others, Feng Yongkang, a local from the capital, couldn't help but mumble.
"Who's talking? Don't you know you have to shout a report before you speak?"
Perhaps the instructor was in a bad mood today. The young instructor with a youthful and beautiful face pointed at Feng Yongkang and said: "Run around the playground five times, otherwise your military training results will fail!"
Military training is very important to universities. Military training score cards will be included in student files along with professional graduation scores. Those who do not have a military training score card or have incomplete training subjects in the score card and fail to pass will not be able to graduate.
So after hearing the instructor's words, Feng Yongkang's face suddenly became bitter and he said: "Instructor, can't I be wrong if I am wrong? As the saying goes, you can save lives by avoiding past mistakes and avoiding future ones. You have to give me a chance to correct my mistakes!"
Feng Yongkang's father used to be a teacher at a university in Beijing, and later he went to the sea to start an antique business. He had been influenced by him since he was a child, and Feng Yongkang was born with a sharp tongue and no look of a nerd.
Feng Yongkang spoke in Beijing dialect and the instructor looked shabby, which made everyone laugh, and the originally neat queue became unsteady.
"Ten rounds, if you keep talking nonsense, it will be twenty rounds!"
There was a hint of anger on the face of the young instructor. Those who could lead military training for college students were all veterans with excellent physical fitness. However, veterans were relatively slick. They were used to being served by recruits in the army. How could they fall for Feng Yongkang?
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"Run, don't get into trouble with the instructor, but you can pretend to be fainted when running." Qin Feng, standing next to Feng Yongkang, whispered a bad idea.
"Fainted? Let's forget it. How embarrassing."
Feng Yongkang, who looked a bit handsome, shook his head. Running is a small matter, but saving face is a big deal. As the saying goes, there are many beauties in Beijing. There are many freshmen at the school belle level in military training on this playground. If he faints once, I am afraid that he will die in the next five years.
I'm going to be a bachelor.
Seeing Feng Yongkang and Qin Feng whispering there, the instructor immediately shouted: "Why don't you get out of the queue? If you keep mumbling, the whole class will run together!"
"Yes, I am a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist. Brother, you can run away by yourself!"
Qin Feng raised his right knee and pushed it against Feng Yongkang's butt. The guy staggered and walked out of the queue, looking at the innocent Qin Feng with sorrow and anger.
"Brothers and sisters, I am running for everyone!"
Feng Yongkang yelled funny, and before the instructor could speak, he ran out like a rabbit. He was a smart man, and he didn't want ten laps to turn into twenty laps.
"Okay, everyone else should take a ten-minute break. Anyone who doesn't follow the rules will be treated like him."
The young instructor's words caused a burst of cheers in the team. The instructor enjoyed this feeling very much. These proud men are nothing more than that. Don't they all obey their own management?
When the instructor gave the order, the seven or eight big boys in the class immediately staggered to sit on the ground, ignoring that the sun had already heated the ground.
Only the instructor didn't see what Qin Feng did just now, but he couldn't hide it from the people in the team. A boy with a black mole at the corner of his eye touched Qin Feng and said: "Brother, you are so bad, that's right.
, what’s your name? We’ve been training together for several days and still don’t know.”
"My name is Qin Feng..."
Qin Feng curled his lips when he heard this and said: "It's not my fault. Do you want to go running with me? You can apply to the instructor!"
No one else knew Qin Feng, but Qin Feng could remember the names of the eight people in the class. The boy who spoke was named Zhu Kai, from Henan Province.
From the way Qin Feng behaves, he looks a bit like a tomb robber. He is probably from a family of archaeologists or a family of tomb robbers.
Not only Zhu Kai, but also several other people who applied for the cultural relic appraisal and restoration major seem to be proficient in cultural relics and antiques. If Qin Feng guessed correctly, some of his elders in the family should be engaged in this industry.
"No, I don't want to offend that scared guy."
Zhu Kai shrank his neck, looked at Feng Yongkang who was running sweating profusely on the playground, and said with gloating: "That kid is proud of the fact that he is from the capital, isn't he very bold, he deserves it!"
For people with a Beijing household registration, the admission score for applying to Beijing University is different from that for non-locals.
Otherwise, with Feng Yongkang's grades, he would probably be a second-tier student in other provinces. However, with a Beijing household registration, he matriculated into Beijing University, which makes students from other provinces feel a little confused.
"The time is up, everyone, get up. Now I will teach you the second set of military body boxing movements. See clearly, this is a decomposition movement!"
Ten minutes later, when the panting Feng Yongkang just ran back, the instructor took the time to end his break. He was usually bored in the military camp. Given such a good opportunity to repair college students, the instructor naturally worked hard.
But ten minutes before the training started, an officer with the rank of major came to Qin Feng and the others and shouted to the instructor: "Zhang Daming, come here!"
"yes!"
The instructor, who looked impressive in front of the students, stood at attention, dismissed the team, and followed the major officer to a shady area outside the playground.
"Good man, I can finally let my brother rest."
The talkative Feng Yongkang sat down on the ground, but his eyes were still dishonest. He stared at the queue around him and muttered: "They say there are many beauties in Beijing. They are all wearing the same clothes. You can't tell if there are beauties."
"Do you dare to have sex with a beautiful woman? Just practice your mouth..." Zhu Kai curled his lips in disdain. He had never been used to Feng Yongkang's style.
"No, which one do you want to say?" Feng Yongkang made a bastard gesture and said, "This is the one I don't dare to do. If you dare, buddy, you can treat me tonight!"
"Just bet, I'll find a good target later, see if you dare?"
Zhu Kai's eyes began to wander around the female freshmen, and a few people nearby also started to cheer, which made those classes who were practicing military boxing or standing in line envious.
"Hey, Qin Feng, did you kick me from behind just now?"
Feng Yongkang, who had regained his breath, did not bother to quarrel with Zhu Kai, and vented his fire on Qin Feng. According to his original intention, he must share the responsibility for difficulties. Who knew that before he could help others to support him, Qin Feng would
The wind blew out.
"Feng Zhuangshi, as the saying goes, if you sacrifice just one person, the whole group will be happy."
How could Qin Feng be frightened by this little kid? He immediately said with a playful smile: "Look, all the brothers are grateful to you."
"Hey, I really didn't see it. You still have the potential to be a green-skinned rogue. Did you hang out on Tianqiao?" Feng Yongkang was immediately happy when he heard this. He found that Qin Feng's poor mouth might not be much worse than him.
Quarreling with Feng Yongkang was also a very novel experience for Qin Feng, because when he dated Liu Zimo before, both of them were young and mature and rarely talked like this.
After getting acquainted with Li Tianyuan, Xie Xuan and others, they all regarded Qin Feng as their elder brother and respected Qin Feng very much. They usually cared about Qin Feng's feelings when they spoke, so naturally they would not talk in this tone.
"Huh? Why hasn't the instructor come back yet?"
After almost ten minutes, Qin Feng didn't see the veteran named Zhang Daming come back, so he couldn't help but stand up and look in the direction he left.
"Huh? Is that the guy named Zhou Yichen?"
Qin Feng's eyesight was very good. Although he was fifty or sixty meters away, he could still see clearly. Among the four or five people standing under a big tree in the flower bed outside the playground, there was the dude he had seen when he registered.
Children.
It must be that the injury on his head has not healed yet, because Zhou Yichen's head was still wrapped with a piece of white gauze, which was very conspicuous.
"**, how did that kid find out it's mine?"
Qin Feng had a shocked look on his face. It wasn't that he was afraid that the boy would come to find him. The key was that he couldn't figure out how Zhou Yichen found him.
After spending four years in prison, Qin Feng now does things first and later.
Before acting, he will eliminate all hidden dangers, otherwise he would rather not do it, because he understands better than anyone else that a grassroots figure like himself cannot compete with the laws of the country.
Like the incident at the train station, Qin Feng didn't even raise his head except for saying a word during the entire process from getting off the bus to hitting Zhou Yichen.
By the time Qin Feng supported Zhou Yichen, Zhou Yichen had already lost all feeling of pain, and Qin Feng was absolutely sure that he would not recognize him.
But the fact that the instructor was called away made Qin Feng realize that he was not careful enough in what he did.
Zhou Yichen is just a student with a background. If he were placed in a powerful state agency, wouldn't what he did be easier to find out?
"**, if you find out, you can cripple him and save yourself so much trouble."
There was a hint of ferocity in Qin Feng's eyes. With his methods, it would not be difficult for Zhou Yichen to become paralyzed at that time. He retained a trace of kindness, but it only caused trouble for himself.
While he was thinking about how to resolve this trouble, Qin Feng discovered that the instructor had already stood up and walked towards the playground, while Zhou Yichen and the major just now were chatting and laughing under the tree——
"Xiao Chen, I guess that student didn't do it on purpose. Is there any need to get angry?"
After letting his soldiers leave, the major officer frowned and looked at Zhou Yichen. This guy was really not a fuel-efficient man. He would cause trouble for himself every now and then.
"Brother-in-law, I almost died. How can I not be angry? If I don't destroy him, I'm going to panic!"
It is true that Zhou Yichen is a single descendant of the Zhou family, but he has several sisters, and they all married well. The person in front of him is his second brother-in-law Han Ming, who is also a child of a well-known family in the capital. He is only thirty years old.
Already achieved the rank of major.
Qin Feng really underestimated Zhou Yichen's vengeful character. After he recovered from his illness yesterday, he rushed directly to Beijing University regardless of the gauze on his head.
Zhou Yichen was quite clever. He directly found the company that used the school bus, checked the departure time of the bus from the train station, and then checked the new student registration form at the train station at that time.
A car can only pull forty or fifty students. In this way, Zhou Yichen's search scope is greatly reduced. After finding a few people on the list and asking, Qin Feng sitting in front of the car was exposed.
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But where is Peking University? It is the highest university in the country. The president of Peking University is under the direct control of the central government, which is equivalent to a provincial and ministerial level leader. Although Zhou Yichen is a playboy, he does not have the guts to make trouble at Peking University.
But when he learned that Qin Feng was undergoing military training, Zhou Yichen's crooked idea suddenly emerged.
Military training at Beijing University has always been in charge of his brother-in-law's unit. If he tried to mess with it, at most there would be some training accident, and the school would be unable to do anything about the army. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster.
