Chapter 1094: 722: Young Master Shan? It Should Be Instructor! (10,000 Words!)_6

"..."Lin Xinhong watched as Shan Mingxu got up and leaned against the small bed in his dorm, instantly pressing the neatly made blanket into unsightly wrinkles.

"How old are you, still acting like a little kid... Behaving so childishly, if I told others that you’re the captain of the special forces, no one would believe it!"

Shan Mingxu faced the wall, silently protesting Lin Xinhong’s exasperated questioning.

If one person doesn’t speak, even the deities can’t intervene.

Shan Mingxu remained silent, and Lin Xinhong had no solution, so he decided to finish his work first.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, and a clear, bright voice rang out,

"Report! Second Company, First Platoon, Second Squad Leader Liang Fusong!"

"..."

The figure lying on the bed facing the wall suddenly froze as if struck by a freezing bullet, except for the heart pounding wildly, the body was completely stiff.

The voice was too familiar, yet different from before...

She... actually joined the military!

Lin Xinhong laughed inwardly, thinking it was a perfect timing.

Glancing at the tall figure lying on the bed, he thought, he sure can hold his temper, but...

Precisely because he can hold his temper, it seems all the more strange, right?

Shan Mingxu’s younger brother...

No matter who comes in, seeing an officer lying in bed inappropriately would surely leave a bad impression, right?

Unless... he’s just scared to move!

Haha, just thinking that Shan Mingxu would have a day where he’s too scared to move, Lin Xinhong felt he could laugh for a whole year.

Liang Fusong, dressed in a crisp, green new recruit uniform, her face delicate like a porcelain doll, it was unclear if the shadow from the cap made her look dark, or if she was a bit tanned...

But... still beautiful, even more beautiful than before...

This was the conclusion drawn by Shan Mingxu, who was currently facing the wall but sneaking glances towards the door.

"What’s up?"

"This week’s log report is finished, should I still hand it to you?"

"Oh, just leave it here."

Liang Fusong placed a stack of reports on the corner of Lin Xinhong’s desk. When she was close, she shifted from her previously serious demeanor and gave Lin Xinhong a playful smile,

"Major General..."

Lin Xinhong raised an eyebrow,

"What’s up?"

After spending some time with Liang Fusong, Lin Xinhong also understood why Shan Mingxu fell into her "trap."

This woman was indeed extraordinarily beautiful!

"Well... you mentioned a new battalion commander was coming to lead us... Everyone is curious, will the new instructor be very strict?"

Lin Xinhong stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and said,

"Using the word ’strict’ to describe an instructor, isn’t that a bit inappropriate?"

"Hmm..."

"So, Fusong, tell me, what is considered strict? What is not?"

"You seem strict enough as it is..."

"Oh, then the new instructor will be much stricter! Much, much stricter!"

Lin Xinhong emphasized, intending for the person lying on the bed to hear.

Liang Fusong looked horrified.

Lin Xinhong crossed his hands under his chin,

"Speaking of, Student Liang Fusong, calling the instructor strict in front of them... you sure have guts, huh?"

"Hehehe!"

"Alright, go back to your squad. You still have to train later, right?"

"Mm, then I’ll leave first!"

Just as Liang Fusong was about to turn and leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye, causing her to instinctively step back warily.

Shan Mingxu straightened his uniform, looking at her with a disdainful gaze,

"Seems like you’re doing pretty well in the army..."

"..."

Seeing Shan Mingxu, Liang Fusong was also a bit taken aback.

But she quickly regained her composure and smiled,

"Thanks to Young Master Shan."

"Young Master Shan? You should say instructor."