Young Madam Li hacked you again

Bai Fei was surprised and said, "Why are you going to the gun practice room? You don't seem like a nosy person."

Fang Tian said expressionlessly: "Why do you ask so many questions? Stay well and protect Miss Lu."

Bai Fei said in a long voice: "Yes~ you are the boss."

Fang Tian followed the direction of the gunshot and left.

Bai Fei turned his eyes and landed on Lu Wanwan. Seeing some children hugging her legs and some hugging her waist, she was almost overwhelmed. After a chuckle, Bai Fei walked over .

Lu Wanwan, who was busy answering the children's questions, suddenly felt her waist loosen. She looked back and found that Bai Fei was helping her grab the children one by one, and gently put them back on the ground.

The child who was caught looked at Bai Fei curiously: "Uncle, who are you?"

Bai Fei showed a smile: "I am your dean's bodyguard."

The youngest child sucked his finger in his mouth and asked in a childish voice, "What is a bodyguard?"

Facing them, no matter how hard-hearted a person is, he can't help but soften his heart: "He is the one who protects her."

"The dean is responsible for protecting us, and you are responsible for protecting the dean. Wow, isn't that uncle more powerful than the dean?"

In the hearts of the children, Lu Wanwan is the most powerful person in the world. She provides them with a shelter, allows them to receive education, avoid discrimination, and helps them find qualified adopters. To them, she is An omnipotent man!

Bai Fei blinked his eyes, he has always believed in doing things with money, he is not a good person, let alone someone's patron saint.

Moreover, he didn't want to be dismantled by Lu Wanwan after admitting it brazenly, that would be embarrassing.

Lu Wanwan saw that Bai Fei was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but said: "The uncle in front of you is much better than me. He is a soldier who has been on the battlefield and protected the homes of some foreign children who are as old as you."

"Wow!" The children exclaimed in unison, looking at Bai Fei with novelty and admiration in their eyes.

In a daze, Bai Fei seemed to see a group of sunflowers blooming smiling faces in his direction.

He said with some difficulty: "Miss Lu..." I am not as noble as you said.

In the end, before Bai Fei could speak, a child in front of him grabbed his hand. The child raised his head and asked curiously, "Uncle, you are so good, you must be good at playing hide-and-seek, right?"

"Ah? Ah..."

Bai Fei quickly used his brain and said, "Yes, uncle is usually on the battlefield, responsible for picking out and killing the hidden enemies one by one!"

The children clapped their hands and said excitedly: "Great! Then uncle will be a 'ghost' and catch us, okay?"

"What?" Bai Fei looked at Lu Wanwan in surprise.

Lu Wanwan looked down at the children, raised her head, nodded at him and said, "Then I will trouble you, Mr. Bai."

Suddenly, Bai Fei saw another side of Lu Wanwan.

If Lu Wanwan, who was rescued by them from the soup house, was a dodder flower that could only survive by clinging to Li Jingchen, then Lu Wanwan, who was bathed in the brilliance of motherhood at this time, was like the Virgin Mary in the church. Just like Maria, with pity and holiness towards the world on his face, Bai Fei subdued his frivolous temperament unconsciously, nodded and said, "Okay."

The children immediately said: "Then uncle, you stand here, cover your eyes with your hands, and then count down to 30 seconds, and then come and catch us."

Bai Fei said "um" to them, and before he closed his eyes and started counting, he saw Lu Wanwan's flashing smiling face.

What is he doing?

It's not within his scope of work to play with little kids.

He opened his mouth, but the children had already dispersed. Even if he wanted to repent, it was too late, right?

Forget it, just play a game with them.

"30...29..." Bai Fei began to count down.

Meanwhile, Lu Wanwan was showing the children where they could hide.

Suddenly, Zhou Mo said to her: "Wanwan, come with me for a while."

"okay."

Lu Wanwan saw that Zhou Mo had something to say to her, so she followed her and walked towards the classroom.

When passing the gun training room, Lu Wanwan accidentally saw Fang Tian, ​​who was also inside.

He was holding his own gun, dismantling it with his bare hands.

Lu Wanwan was attracted by his neat technique and couldn't help standing still.

Fang Tian quickly took out the magazine, removed the slide, and removed the recoil spring. In the blink of an eye, a complete pistol turned into a pile of parts and scattered on the stage.

Then Fang Tian turned his head and asked Yi Song beside him, "Have you learned it yet?"

After Yisong's eyes lit up, he said, "Why should I learn these fancy things? I just need to know how to shoot and hit the target."

Fang Tian said with a serious face: "Wrong, before you shoot, you have to know how the gun is disassembled and assembled, so that you can find and replace the worn parts in time, and the gun can be used again. Be in good condition, otherwise the bullet will explode, and you will be the one who collapsed."

Instructor Xiao on the side said, "He's right."

Yi Song was speechless.

Instructor Xiao then looked at Fang Tian: "You are very professional."

"This is the guy I use to eat, naturally professional."

As Fang Tian said, he reassembled the scattered parts and instantly turned it into a lethal pistol.

Yisong's delicate face showed a hint of fascination, and he couldn't help but said: "Wait, I haven't learned it yet, can you teach me again?"

"..." Instructor Xiao, who was ignored by the side,'s face sank like water.

Fang Tian said: "You have a teacher."

Yi Song said: "But, Instructor Xiao only comes four days a month."

In other words, what Instructor Xiao can teach him is limited.

"He will, and I will too, you look forward to it."

Instructor Xiao's face became more fierce. He was aroused with a strange desire to win, so he couldn't help pulling out his own gun from his waist and demonstrating it in front of An An.

As an instructor in the First Army, his skills are naturally not to be outdone, but Yi Song always feels that Fang Tian is better.

After watching instructor Xiao's methodical demonstration, Fang Tian said, "Child, he is more suitable to teach you."

Yi Matsushita asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Fang Tian said lightly: "Because my hands are covered with filth, I'm afraid I'll spoil you."

filthy?

Thinking of his dark past, Yi Song laughed at himself, "Isn't that good? I'm the embodiment of filth."

After Fang Tian shook his head, he put away his pistol and turned around, but met Lu Wanwan's gaze.

After Fang Tian was slightly startled, he called out, "Miss Lu."

Instructor Xiao followed suit and greeted: "Dean Lu."

Lu Wanwan nodded at them and said, "I'll just take a look, you don't have to worry about me."