The physics professor came to class. Although the bed was at the end of the classroom, he was "led" by the eyes of many students and saw it.

He actually made the bed... He was so angry that he was fuming.

Not only did he make a bed, but he also slept on it, covered with a thin blanket, not polite at all.

There is no way to take this class!

But he promised that he would work unless he resigned.

The tall and sturdy Ying Feihu sat in the last row and stared at his eyes: "What are you looking at? Don't forget the pillow you promised to buy!"

When did this guy come back? An instructor didn't go to practice, but sat in the classroom as a bodyguard and asked him to buy pillows. Is that intentional?

The physics teacher was so angry that he returned to the podium, put a piece of paper with the title on the blackboard screen, and asked the students to complete it before get out of class ended. He sat there and sulked, and forced the class to be changed into a self-study class.

When class was over, he collected his homework and left angrily.

The Chinese language professor of the next class came. After taking a look, he just went on with his class as if nothing happened. He saw nothing, nothing...

The history professor didn't say anything and continued his class. Both the physics and Chinese language experts didn't dare to do anything to Miss Ying. He couldn't act like a standout and act as a target for others to shoot at.

Xining slept until noon. After waking up, he sat up and stretched.

I heard many people in front of me shouting in unison: "Sister!"

She stretched her waist halfway and opened her mouth wide. She could see clearly with her newly awakened eyes that there were more than a dozen students standing in front of her, all bowing to her at a ninety-degree angle.

He put down his hand and looked at Hu Liangming, who was standing at the front and next to him: "Are you new to the club again?"

"Yes, they all joined voluntarily knowing the reputation of Qingyun Society." Hu Liangming gave Ying Feihu a proud look. He is a master of the six meridians and an instructor. He is not a big fool. In front of the eldest lady, he is

Number one person.

Ying Feihu sat aside and didn't react at all. Anyway, the wink was in vain.

This is it. There are so many people joining every day. I remember that the largest club in the college only has about fifty people. If we go to Qingyun Club, it will become the largest club. Of course, it is also the first university scumbag club. They are all those

He has a background but no background, he has strength but no ability, and he is a scumbag who ranks at the bottom of the list in terms of physical fitness.

The thought of becoming the president of the No. 1 scumbag club makes me feel as bad as I want. But it has already been established, so it cannot be disbanded.

Reminder: "Have you told them the rules in the club?"

Hu Liangming was more confident than ever before: "I told you everything."

"Including the bottom 50 in the afternoon physical training class, do we have to run again?"

"I've said it, I've said it all." Hu Liangming turned around and asked, "Does everyone know it?"

So the members started talking at once:

"You know, isn't it just running again? It's also exercise!"

"As long as you can join, don't say you have to run again. I'm willing to do it a second time."

I can't stop this enthusiasm. I have a headache. It seems that I can't escape the label of being the president of the bad student club.

"That's good." Xining nodded, then turned to Ying Feihu, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Instructor, just following me as a bodyguard is too unqualified. Most of the members of the Qingyun Club have poor foundations. They can open a small stove after school.

I'll leave the matter to you."

Ying Feihu was a little reluctant: "The general asked me to follow the eldest lady. I went to teach these useless people. How can I follow the eldest lady?"

It’s useless? Many members secretly rolled their eyes. If you are unwilling to teach, others are still unwilling to learn.

Xi would rather ignore it: "If you follow me, you have to listen to me, don't you want to?"

Seeing the eldest lady raising an eyebrow and looking at him, Ying Feihu could only bite the bullet and continue: "I know, just teach them. Anyway, it's just a small stove after class, and stir-fry the cold rice again."

"Then it's settled!" Xining looked at his watch: "It's time to eat."

He stood up and walked out: "Let's break up then. Let's go eat."

Walking on the road, Ying Feihu followed him three steps away, looking like a bodyguard. Hu Liangming tried to get closer several times, but he pushed him out with his huge body.

Hu Liangming dared to be angry but dared not speak out. After all, he was an instructor and his rank was not on the same level. In addition, he came here under orders.

Xining asked leisurely: "Instructor Ying, do you know why my father sent you to me?"

Ying Feihu immediately responded: "Come and protect the eldest lady!"

Xining smiled and shook his head slightly, walking forward step by step.

Ying Feihu was unsure: "Miss, tell me why the general sent me here?"

Xining said slowly: "You have no force but no one under your command. If my father sends you to lead the army, how good are you at leading me?"

Of course, there is no point. He usually lives alone and has no friends on campus. Ying Feihu clenched his fists: "I can fight!"

"You are asked to charge into battle with the big soldiers with an empty title?" Xining shook his head with a smile and continued walking.

Ying Feihu gritted his teeth and softened his voice a lot: "Miss, please make it clear!"

At this point, you can say it clearly: "You have to learn to lead soldiers, but there is no place for you to learn in the military camp. Those veterans are much more tricky than you. And the students in the college are easier to handle than the veterans no matter what."

By sending you back here, I'm giving you a chance. If I graduate

Before, you couldn't let some students become your subordinates, so you could only go to the military camp and continue to be instructors. If the poor students in the club couldn't improve their scores, then you could still take them to the college as instructors, because you could only serve as instructors in the military camp.

Head soldier, or be a bodyguard by my side."

Xining stopped, turned around and looked at Ying Feihu meaningfully: "Do you just want to be a bodyguard? You must know that there are many bodyguards in the seventh district who are highly skilled in martial arts. Even if most of them are connected to the fourth and fifth meridians, they

I have been working as a bodyguard and have more experience than you."

The implication is that neither she nor Ying Haoxiong is short of bodyguards. Every district is short of talents, but a bodyguard who only knows martial arts and has no brains is not as useful as a basic-level squad leader.

Xining gave a clearer goal: "You must train those members as your subordinates in the future. They will be able to charge into battle with you in the future, they can block your guns and punches, and they can make suggestions for you. Otherwise, you can stay here."

, don’t go back to District 7, it’s not suitable for you.”

Ying Feihu took a deep breath and his voice became darker: "I understand, thank you very much, Miss!"

Seemingly understanding, Xining turned to Hu Liangming: "Thank you for establishing the Qingyun Club. It has grown so big in a short period of time, and the members also listen to you, which proves that you are capable. Work hard.

, it will not only be me who will need military advisors in the future, but also the British instructors."

After receiving recognition and hope, Hu Liangming's eyes lit up: "Yes, I will definitely do a good job!"
Chapter completed!