Chapter 786: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Forty-Nine)

This "mysterious cleaning staff" came from the next door at this moment, pushed open her door, stood at her door, and watched her standing by the bed in a daze.

The man stood outside the door and said calmly, "I'll give you a few hours to pack up and settle down, and go directly to the forced training in the afternoon."

Feng Ling turned around: "Do you want to start sniper training today?"

"Otherwise, do you think I let you live here for vacation?"

"...Understood, I will go to training on time in the afternoon."

Although he is the boss of the base, does he have to speak so harshly?

Every time he had a good impression, he was defeated by himself.

Li Nanheng: "I'll give you half a month to get used to it. You must participate in all the trainings without missing a beat. If the first team has missions, you still have to follow them. Everyone in the sniper team has their own position and responsibilities, and no one will make a special trip to follow them. You help you, see and learn more by yourself, keep learning if you can keep up, and withdraw from the sniper team if you can’t keep up.”

After saying this, he turned around and walked out directly.

"Boss—" Feng Ling called him to stop.

Nan Heng paused and looked back at her: "Is there anything else?"

"...Boss, is the room that K and the others live on the downstairs floor the same as mine? If not, you can let them move to this room. I will go to the floor below. Just a small room will do."

Nan Heng looked at her for a moment, but didn't speak.

Feng Ling knew that what she said now was very abrupt, but since he almost found out her gender last night, she felt that she really had to stay as far away from him as possible. Sniper training was what she wanted to learn. But it doesn't mean that she wants to get closer to Boss Li in this way.

And she was really worried that if one day he suddenly remembered what happened that night when he was drunk...

The more contact I have, the more certain things will become clearer, so it is better to avoid them.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, walked in front of him, and looked up at the man who was much taller than him: "I know the last level of this assessment, I belong to the way of coming in at the last place, I I can’t find any reason for myself, but if the room I live in is different from that of the other four people, if they know about the difference in treatment, I’m afraid it’s not good. After all, I’m the one with the worst grades. sniper team,

In the end, he got the best treatment, which is really..."

"The layout of all the rooms in this building is basically the same, and they are not too small. Otherwise, why do you think there are only four rooms on the whole floor? Because each room occupies a large proportion of the space." Nan Heng With one hand in his trouser pocket, he twitched the corner of his mouth in a lukewarm way: "I'm so self-righteous, no one wants to give you special treatment, and you know that the results of the last test are not very good. You are lucky to live here."

Seeing that he didn't intend to change rooms for her, Feng Ling felt that it was really not good to mention this again and again, so he had no choice but to stop talking, and nodded solemnly: "I see, boss."

The next second, she saw Boss Li smiling slightly, and coldly dropped a few words: "Live here, remember to keep quiet."

Feng Ling: "..." I didn't have many smiles on my face at first, but now I don't even bother to smile at him anymore.

Until Nan Heng left, Feng Ling stepped forward to close the door, looked around the room, touched the sheets and quilt covers, they were all new, but they were all plain solid-color quilts, the same as when she lived in the first team before. The quilts used were of the same specification and color. She had seen the beds of Ah K and Sanpang, and knew that this was the uniform standard for members of the base.

Thinking that the person living next door is the boss of the base, and he is also a bad-tempered boss, Feng Ling, who usually avoids as far as he can, now feels a little frustrated.

Feng Ling lay heavily on the bed. After thinking about it, he felt that living here was really not free, but the feeling of being unable to resist was too aggrieved. After living for so many years, it was the first time he clearly understood what class effect is. A word from the boss can set her future direction, and she can't even use a little resistance.

She closed her eyes, got up out of anger and kicked her suitcase over, making a "bang" sound. Feeling uneasy, she went to open the suitcase and threw the contents on the bed.

Including when she went to put clothes and supplies into the cabinet, she also slammed the door of the cabinet and made a loud noise.

After venting like this for a while, Feng Ling felt that he probably needed to go outside to get a sandbag and come back and punch a few times every day, otherwise there was really no way to relieve some bad breath.

The cabinet was not enough to be thrown by her. She picked up the empty suitcase and threw it directly into the small suite next door, and found a loud noise again.

As soon as she threw it in, Yu Guang suddenly noticed some noise from the small simple balcony outside. She paused, abruptly put back the movement that she wanted to smash something, turned around suddenly, opened the window and looked at the next door. The man on the balcony.

As soon as I saw Li Nanheng, I stood on the balcony next door. It was connected to her balcony, and there was only a very low partition wall to block it, but in fact, I could jump over it with a single jump, and then open the window to be blatant. into her room.

After thoroughly understanding the layout of this room, Feng Ling said in his heart: "..."

On the balcony not far away, Li Nanheng stood there expressionlessly, holding an unlit cigarette in his hand, obviously disturbed by the movement from her side.

"Did you take the wrong medicine?" The man looked at her coldly.

Feng Ling: "...No."

"There was such a big commotion just after you moved in, Han Jin actually said that you are usually quiet?"

"...I didn't hold the suitcase firmly just now, and fell on the ground twice."

"Keep quiet." He warned again, glanced at her, and when he left the window, the cold voice floated over again: "Take medicine if you are sick, don't mess around in the room, you are not unfamiliar with the doctors in the base infirmary." , go get the medicine by yourself."

Feng Ling: "..."

She is not sick.

She just watched the man disappear from the balcony, and then looked at the partition in the middle, which seemed to have no partition at all, her blood pressure soared.

If you really want to take medicine, you can probably only ask for a bottle of antihypertensive medicine.

She deeply felt that she should prepare a lock on this window, otherwise, if Boss Li drank too much one day, even if she couldn't get in through the door, she could easily go in directly from this window.

Regardless of whether it was still daytime or not, Feng Ling raised his hand with an ugly face and closed the curtains with a "swipe", then turned around to turn on the light, then entered the bathroom, checked the suite and the bathroom equipment locks in this room, after checking I am more determined that I must lock the doors and windows!