Chapter 807 It's not your fault that you look ugly
There is no blood splattered in five steps, and no jade and stone are destroyed together.
Yes, there was only a big blood bag on Hao Yuan’s head!
Looking at the unconscious Hao Yuan, Wei Guo's mouth twitched.
This is the first day of special training, but Zhang Fan directly or indirectly killed two of them!
If it takes half a year...
Can this group of people still get out alive?
At this moment, Wei Guo was deeply suspicious of this!
"Carry it away, carry it away!" Wei Guo shouted to a few people not far away.
Suddenly, Hao Yuan was grabbed by the two men and ran toward the medical room with his hands and feet!
"You can get away by pretending to be dead? I'll come back tonight! Huh!" Zhang Fan snorted coldly, then clapped his hands and left the cafeteria.
"Uncle Wei, is the meat ready?" Zhang Fan put his arm around Wei Guo's shoulders and grinned.
Seeing Zhang Fan's action, Liang Qi was horrified again.
Your uncle, this guy Zhang Fan, is hooking up with their logistics team?
If offended? There's no way he can get away with it!
If your logistics is stuck...
Thinking of this, Liang Qi started to mourn for Yang Wentao and Hao Yuan. Their future life will be miserable!
When Zhang Fan walked up to him, Liang Qi suddenly shouted loudly: "Hello, instructor!"
Suddenly, seven voices sounded.
"Hello, instructor!"
MMP, with Zhang Fan's speed and strength, if he wants to beat them, why don't he just do it like beating Doudou!
Going to Nima is not fast!
With a load of 100Kg, even a dog can’t catch it!
How else to play?
If he got angry, he would just punch him in the air, and Yang Wentao would end up there.
What is important in the army?
Strength is respected!
The strong is king!
Zhang Fan's display of skills completely impressed them.
At this moment, they all looked at Zhang Fan with a hint of awe!
Suddenly, they thought of this special training.
Let this kind of person teach them. This special training will make a lot of money!
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, completely ignored this group of people.
Walking into the cafeteria and in front of a large table of food, it was like a storm!
Five minutes!
Ten minutes!
Twenty minutes!
When Zhang Fan patted his belly and burped, the eyes of Liang Qi and the others became horrified again.
What the hell, what an appetite!
It’s so terrifying!
Not to mention anything else, just this one hand, no matter who comes, will be scared to death!
"Uncle Wei, I'm coming in the evening. I've decided to eat three meals a day here."
When Zhang Fan's voice sounded, a group of masters in the cafeteria almost hit their heads on the table.
Your uncle, do you have three meals a day?
Wori, you are trying to exhaust us to death!
"I'm leaving first." Zhang Fan smiled, and then said to Li Yu: "In the evening, I will check the homework. Who doesn't have the experience of five thousand words, hehe..."
Listening to Zhang Fan's laughter, Liang Qi and the others' scalps suddenly went numb!
"Don't worry, instructor, I promise to complete the mission!" Liang Qi shouted loudly.
Zhang Fan walked out of the cafeteria with a smile, trotted all the way, jumped on Chouba, hit the accelerator, and drove away!
Just as Zhang Fan was leaving, the masters in the cafeteria immediately came to Wei Guo and said, "Wei Chu, I want to go back to Qiyue Xiaozhu to cook. I'm really afraid of being exhausted here!"
Wei Guo's face suddenly darkened: "Ahem, I'm going to call more people. You guys do your best."
With that said, Wei Guo also ran away.
Damn, where can I find a reliable chef during this time?
Are you kidding me?
Thinking of Zhang Fan coming at night, Wei Guo's head got bigger.
This foodie wants to eat at his own pace!
An hour later, Zhang Fan returned to school.
Art Department!
Zhang Fan knows the way!
But where is my classroom?
Immediately, Zhang Fan called Li Liang.
"Lao Li, send me a copy of my class schedule!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Li Liang's head suddenly got bigger.
Uncle, if you don't come here, the Art Department will be in trouble!
Tell me about yourself and why you come to school!
You didn't come to the military training, but now it's officially started. It's been several days, and you're just asking me about the course schedule?
I believed your evil deeds!
But soon, Li Liang sent Zhang Fan's class schedule to Zhang Fan.
"Zhang Fan, take it easy. Remember, the most important thing is, don't do anything. Don't hit the teacher." Li Liang warned.
Even with Weng Zhigang's violent temper, he was beaten into a scumbag when he met Zhang Fan!
Li Liang was worried about this.
Regarding what Zhang Fan did in school, which one did not break the school record?
Top scholarship!
The strongest truant!
The most capable of causing trouble!
Thinking of this, Li Liang became sad.
There are still several years left, how can we live like this!
Zhang Fan, who received the course schedule, also walked directly to the classroom.
Of course, I put my hands in my pockets, whistled, and moved forward.
Art Department!
Pedestrians coming and going suddenly stopped when they looked at Zhang Fan, who was wearing camouflage uniforms.
Otherwise, the military green color of the camouflage uniform is really eye-catching.
"Hey, buddy, why don't you wear a hat?" A man said to Zhang Fan with a playful look on his face.
"What hat?" Zhang Fan muttered.
The man smiled evilly: "Of course it's a hat that matches the color of your camouflage uniform!"
Zhang Fan reacted immediately.
Immediately, Zhang Fan also laughed mischievously: "Didn't I put the hat on for you?"
Hearing this sound, everyone around them burst into laughter.
"Dude, that's awesome, hahaha!"
However, at this moment, a person's eyes suddenly focused on Zhang Fan.
The next moment, he screamed: "Zhang Fan?"
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Low-key and low-key!"
Whistling, Zhang Fan walked directly towards the fifth floor.
511, classroom house number!
This is the classroom of Zhang Fan and his class!
However, the moment Zhang Fan stepped into the classroom, a group of people's eyes came to him.
"Zhang Fan!"
Countless exclamations suddenly sounded.
Zhang Fan was also startled by this voice.
Damn it, what’s going on!
It shouldn’t be, it’s my first day in class, why do so many people know me?
However, soon, Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed on the wall at the door of the classroom.
There are actually pictures of him on the wall.
"Ouch, who of you has a crush on me? Why do you want to post my photo?" Zhang Fan pinched his head, stretched out his hand, and tore off the photo on the wall.
However, at this moment, the atmosphere in the classroom naturally solidified.
It was as quiet as death, accompanied by countless playful eyes, looking behind Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan, on the other hand, also turned his head.
The next moment, Zhang Fan was almost scared to death.
A face that looked like the surface of Mars almost stuck to his face.
Mom, who the hell is this! Walking without making a sound?
No matter how big-hearted Zhang Fan is, he is still frightened by this face.
"Uncle, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault that you come out to scare people!" Zhang Fan said, patting his chest with lingering fear.
However, countless people in the classroom who heard this voice widened their eyes.
Damn it, this guy Zhang Fan dares to speak like this to Weng Zhigang?