Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 463: What’s the point of an old bird bullying a rookie?

"Knock, knock, knock... Cadet Qin Feng, reporting in!"

"Enter!"

Qin Feng pushed open the door of the director's office.

As soon as he entered, an object flew towards his face.

He subconsciously raised his hand to catch it and found it was a cigar.

"Little guy, you're pretty quick."

On the sofa, Lao Hui grinned at him, puffing on a cigar.

Qin Feng closed the door and looked at the cigar in his hand, feeling very surprised.

"Old Gray, you really enjoy life. You even smoke a cigar?"

"This was a gift from an old comrade. I haven't been able to smoke it in ages. I locked it in the cupboard for fear it would get moldy, so I took it out and smoked a couple. Here, the scissors and lighter are on the table. Can you fix them yourself?"

Qin Feng didn't hesitate and sat down on the sofa.

I first put it to the tip of my nose and smelled it. It had a mixed scent of plum and chocolate.

He skillfully picked up the cigar pliers, cut the end of the cigar with a snap, and then lit it with a lighter.

But he didn't inhale it directly into his lungs like smoking, but instead let it pass through his mouth and then exhale.

Seeing Qin Feng's skilled appearance, Lao Hui was a little surprised: "Oh, you have smoked this thing before?"

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at him and said, "I saw it on TV and just copied it."

In fact, he did smoke cigars in his previous life.

When we were discussing business, the foreigners gave me Cuban cigars.

Therefore, he knew that this stuff must not pass through the lungs. After sucking it in the mouth for a while, he had to spit it out.

This thing lasts longer than cigarettes, but it's a bit too heavy on the cheeks.

Lao Hui exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "How about it, are you surprised to see me?"

Qin Feng nodded. "I really didn't expect you to be the elusive head of the Special Warfare Command Department. Why are you wearing glasses? Aren't you nearsighted?"

"Just for show." Lao Hui took off his glasses and threw them on the table. "Wearing these makes me look cultured."

"I thought you were imitating Viper." Qin Feng said casually: "Your disguised identity is the head of the military academy department. What is Viper? Isn't he hiding somewhere teaching?"

"Haha...I won't tell you." Lao Hui flicked off the ash from his cigarette and said, "Don't try to trick me, kid."

Qin Feng didn't say much when he saw that he was exposed.

As the so-called masters play tricks, see the tricks and break the tricks.

But he was indeed curious, where was the Viper now?

The farm is not always there.

He only exists when he is turned on.

After that, Old Gray and Viper will go about their own business.

As for what he was busy with, Qin Feng had no idea. At present, he only knew that Lao Hui had another identity, which was the head of the Special Operations Command Department of the Military Academy.

"What's your real name?" Qin Feng asked, "I can't call you Old Gray outside, right?"

"Rong Hui." Lao Hui said calmly, "My real name is Rong Hui. You can call me Director Rong outside, but privately, it's better to call me Lao Hui. It sounds easier."

"Hmm." Qin Feng hummed: "What's the real name of that venomous snake?"

"..."

Lao Hui glared at him: "Why do you have so many questions, kid? A hundred thousand whys?"

Qin Feng laughed: "Isn't this just curiosity!"

Old Gray glanced at him and said, "I know you're curious about the origins of the farm and the identity of the venomous snake. But now is not the time for you to know."

"Then when will I know?"

"When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know."

Lao Hui spoke in a roundabout way, as if he was playing a riddle.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of him, Qin Feng simply gave up.

People are always curious about unknown things.

He had too many questions to ask about the farm, the venomous snakes, and even Old Hui in front of him.

However, since the time has not come, I can only keep it in my heart.

"Let's not talk about me anymore, let's talk about you." Lao Hui changed the subject: "I heard that you stole the show on your first day at school."

"A beautiful girl threw herself at him, he got a second-class merit award, and he even gave a speech at the opening ceremony as a representative of the freshmen?"

"I've noticed that you're never content with being ordinary, and you always manage to make some unique waves wherever you go."

Qin Fengyun said calmly: "I don't want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it."

He looked at Lao Hui and asked, "Lao Hui, you called me here not just to reminisce about the past, right?"

Lao Hui placed his cigar in the ashtray and took a sip of the tea on the table. "It's true that there's something else going on. As I just mentioned in class, the quarterly assessment for the Special Warfare Command Department is in half a month."

"Yes, I know." Qin Feng nodded: "I will definitely prepare seriously and strive to get a good grade."

"No." Lao Hui shook his head: "What I mean is, you should not attend the meeting."

"Why?" Qin Feng was stunned.

"You're majoring in Combined Command and also majoring in Special Operations Command. And your abilities are obvious to everyone, so it doesn't matter whether you take the exam or not."

Lao Hui’s “everyone has seen it” does not refer to the people in the school.

Rather, it was the people on the farm, including himself and the poisonous snake.

Lao Hui said, "When the time comes, just take the written test. Forget about the practical assessment. If you take part in the actual test, it would be a bit of a bully."

Qin Feng frowned: "Old Hui, you can't say that. The third-year student Long Tianye is known as a special warfare genius. He..."

"Just stop right there." Old Gray raised his hand, pausing. "That kid hasn't even participated in actual combat, he's just showing off on the training ground. If he were to be put on the battlefield, who knows if he'd pee his pants if a shell hit him."

"You old bird, stop bullying the rookie here. It's not glorious even if you win."

Qin Feng felt a little embarrassed by what he said.

I'm just a major deputy battalion commander, not a major general.

How do you say it, it's like a max-level boss entering a novice village?

"Okay, then I'll just pretend to be sick and ask for leave." Qin Feng asked, "If I only take the written test and don't take the practical assessment, will I be considered qualified overall?"

"Of course." Old Gray smiled at him, and finally uttered two words: "No."

Qin Feng was stunned: "So, I failed the practical test?"

Lao Hui nodded. "Although I'm the department head, I can't cheat on your grades. If you don't attend, I'll have no choice but to fail you."

Qin Feng was speechless. "If I fail a course, can I graduate successfully later? Don't I have to retake the exam?"

Lao Hui laughed heartily. "Oh, I did forget about this. If you can't graduate, then this military academy would be a waste. Okay, I'll think about it later and see how to arrange for you. You're such a special kid..."

Qin Feng wanted to give him a middle finger in his heart.

But on second thought, this is also an affirmation and praise of my abilities.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

"Come in."

"Report to Director Rong, the principal is calling..."

Assistant teacher Zheng Hui pushed the door open and was about to report when he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Qin Feng not only sat on the sofa openly, but also smoked the director's cigar.

This way, it doesn't feel like being called in to be lectured, but more like entertaining a guest.

"What's the matter?" asked Lao Hui.

"It's like this, the principal and the committee member asked you to go to the conference room for a meeting, and asked me to inform them." The teaching assistant said quickly.

"I understand. Go out." Lao Hui waved his hand and closed the door again.

Qin Feng finished a cigar at this moment: "Nothing, I'll leave then, you can do your thing?"

Lao Hui stood up, took out a box from the drawer, and threw it to him: "Take it and smoke it. I don't smoke much usually, so I'm afraid it will get moldy."

Qin Feng smiled at him: "Hehe, then I won't be polite."

After saying that, Qin Feng put the box of cigars in his pocket and left the office.

As soon as he went down the stairs, he ran into the teaching assistant Zheng Hui who was waiting there. He was also the first one to help Qin Feng with the admission process and store and collect his belongings.

"Teacher Zheng, what a coincidence?"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't call me teacher, don't call me teacher, just call me Xiao Zheng, Xiao Zheng will do."

Zheng Hui's face was full of smiles, and he looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a giant Buddha.

He had sharp eyes and could tell from the outline of what was in Qin Feng's arms that it should be a box of cigars.

Even when the principal came, he couldn't get anything from Director Rong.

It is conceivable how powerful Qin Feng must be with his status, background, and connections.

If you don’t hug my thighs now, when will you hug them?

......

In the office, Lao Hui threw the burnt cigar into the ashtray and poured some water to put out the flame.

He rested his head on his hands, slowly leaned back on the sofa, and began to think carefully.

He was really troubled about how to arrange the practical assessment in half a month.

He smacked his lips and sighed, "This brain-intensive job is definitely not suitable for me..."