Wife is Fierce, Don’t Mess With Her!

On the fifteenth lap, Gu Qingjiu ran forward numbly, and when there were more and more gold stars in front of her eyes, someone came up to her and grabbed her violently.

Gu Qingjiu immediately looked intently, trembling when he spoke: "Lu... Minister Lu?"

The person who came was Lu Yimei.

She frowned, and her heroic eyebrows were full of puzzlement: "Someone said that you have been running here for more than ten laps, what's going on?"

Gu Qingjiu's calves are shaking a little now: "Yesterday, I was secretly photographed. That person posted it on the Internet and was stopped by the school, but Commander Qin said that we beat someone..."

"What fart!"

Lu Yimei scolded directly: "Yibin already told me what happened yesterday, don't I know why it didn't work?"

"How dare he punish you? I already know what happened last time, this villain!"

She grabbed Gu Qingjiu and supported her: "I'll take you to the shooting department. Instructor Xiong wants to see you. Qin Huai, I'll go see him!"

It was loud and clear, she was only a senior student, but the weight of her words was obviously very heavy.

Now, she is actually going to help Gu Qingjiu get ahead.

When Gu Qingjiu heard this, he was a little moved, "Thank you, Minister Lu."

"Thank me for what? You are the trump card of our shooting department now. We won't punish you ourselves. Why should he be a commander?"

After Lu Yimei said this, he supported Gu Qingjiu and took her away.

When they arrived at the shooting department, Gu Qingjiu sat in the lobby to rest, and the young lady who was waiting in the lobby poured Gu Qingjiu a glass of water.

And Lu Yimei went directly to Qin Huai.

Because her physical strength exceeded the limit just now, she was so tired and panicked.

Suddenly my heart felt a little dull again.

Sitting on the sofa hugging his knees, he was in a daze.

He Niancheng had only left for a few days, and she was almost unable to extricate herself from thinking about him.

If it weren't for the competition in the shooting department to divert attention, I don't know what I would think.

The point is, you can't even send a message, let alone make a phone call.

I don't know the current situation of the chief instructor, and my heart is a little anxious.

While I was thinking wildly here, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Gu Qingjiu!"

The voice was somewhat familiar, Gu Qingjiu turned his head to look, and found that it was actually Xiong Xuejian, who was born with the commander in chief.

Gu Qingjiu immediately stood up: "Commander, Instructor Xiong, hello!"

"Hahahahaha, student Gu Qingjiu, let me just say that I saw you right."

As soon as New Year's Student came over, he slapped Gu Qingjiu's shoulder with a big palm like a cattail fan. Because of the force, Gu Qingjiu's calf was sore from the shock.

She almost didn't take a breath, when the first year student saw Gu Qingjiu's expression, he suddenly showed a rare embarrassment.

"I'm used to it... Gu, don't mind."

When I was in the army, I was a famous strongman at the beginning of the year, and I used to be a bunch of rough men.

Now, when Gu Qingjiu was photographed, he didn't react for a while.

Xiong Xuejian also smiled and said: "Minister, you can't help but take a few shots with Mr. Gu's small body. Today, we are here to discuss business matters."

"Yeah."

The first-year student also nodded with a smile, and then directly greeted Gu Qingjiu to sit down.

Gu Qingjiu felt a little embarrassed to sit and discuss things with these two senior figures.

Just as she expected, these two people came here just for the match at the training ground yesterday.