Reborn as an Armed Police Officer: I Became an All-Round Soldier King Through Duty

Fang Lin and Li Meng remained standing in the same spot.

He turned around and wrapped himself up.

"What are you two doing?"

"Didn't you hear the whistle?"

Fang Lin immediately stood up straight.

"Yes! Go down immediately!"

When they reached the door,

Fang Lin couldn't help but turn back and glance at Zhou Heng again.

"Zhou Heng".

"What are you doing?"

"Go back and look your best, don't embarrass us!"

"Screw you!"

"roll!"

Hehe~

The three of them went downstairs, and Zhou Heng continued packing his things.

By the time the fourth exercise class ended, he had packed all his things.

As soon as Bao Cheng entered the class, he asked directly:

"Is everything packed?"

"Alright, squad leader, you've taken a shower."

Bao Cheng took off his coat and hung it on the chair.

"They didn't say who it was, right?"

"no."

"Officer Yao said the brigade would accompany them."

Bao Cheng frowned. What does it mean if they don't say?

"They didn't say it was okay. This is a second-class merit, so the brigade's standing committee will definitely send someone."

"Squad leader, is there anything I need to be careful about?"

Bao Cheng glanced at him.

"Then we definitely need to be more careful!"

"First, say as little as you can, and know what you shouldn't say."

"After returning, in addition to the bonus given by the local government..."

"Don't accept any gifts or anything from others."

"You need to make this clear to your parents too; some local bullies are very well-informed."

"Don't think of this as an investment; there's no such thing as a free lunch."

"Indiscriminate collection will definitely cause problems."

"And then there's alcohol—you absolutely can't touch that stuff!"

No one can persuade me otherwise.

"Just say that the military has discipline."

Zhou Heng took notes carefully.

"Yes."

Bao Cheng then said:

"There's one more thing."

"After you go back, someone will definitely take a video and post it on WeChat Moments or other short videos."

"Don't send it yourself."

"If you're going to issue it, wait until the brigade has done its publicity work before issuing it."

"Don't let the detachment down, understand?"

Zhou Heng nodded.

"clear."

Bao Cheng looked at his leather shoes again.

"That won't do!"

"Your shoes aren't shiny enough. I have shoe polish under my cabinet, go get it!"

"yes!"

When Fang Lin came in, he immediately saw someone sitting on a small stool, polishing leather shoes in his hand.

"Hmm?"

So he walked over and slapped the man on the head.

"Shine my shoes!"

"It's polished really well!"

Hearing the sound, Zhou Heng came out from behind the equipment cabinet.

"what?"

The two locked eyes.

Fang Lin's smile gradually froze.

Zhou Heng was behind.

The person sitting there is...

Bao Cheng gritted his teeth and slowly turned his head.

Fang Lin froze completely after recognizing who it was.

The air seemed to freeze.

Bao Cheng slowly raised his head, his gaze gradually falling on Fang Lin's face.

Fang Lin's lips trembled slightly.

"Class...class monitor..."

"This...this is...a misunderstanding!"

Bao Cheng slowly lowered the shoe brush.

Fang Lin.

Fang Lin immediately stood at attention.

"arrive!"

"Would you like me to shine your shoes?"

Fang Lin's face turned pale.

"no!"

"Class monitor, that's not what I meant!"

Bao Cheng nodded.

"So what do you mean?"

Fang Lin's brain was working frantically.

"Class monitor..."

"I...I thought it was Zhou Heng sitting there."

Bao Cheng smiled.

"oh."

"Just because he's Zhou Heng, you think you can fight him?"

"So you'd let him shine your shoes?"

"You're so awesome!"

Fang Lin: ...

Finished!

Zhou Heng stood silently to the side, head bowed. He really wanted to laugh.

But he held his nerve!

That unlucky kid, did he end up with an IOU even when scratching lottery tickets?

Bao Cheng stood up.

He was still carrying that leather shoe in his hand.

Fang Lin subconsciously took a half step back.

Bao Cheng said calmly:

"What are you hiding from?"

Fang Lin stopped immediately.

"I won't dodge."

Bao Cheng walked up to him.

Hand over the leather shoes.

"Come."

Fang Lin was taken aback.

"what?"

"Didn't you ask me to shine your shoes?"

"I'm giving you a chance now."

"Damn it."

Fang Lin immediately accepted it with both hands.

"yes!"

Just as he squatted down to pick up the shoe brush, he heard Bao Cheng say:

"Use your hands!"

Fang Lin froze, then slowly looked up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"Class monitor..."

"With your hands?"

Bao Cheng smiled slightly.

"What's wrong?"

"When you patted my head just now, didn't it feel quite natural?"

"Now you don't even use your hands to wipe shoes anymore?"

Fang Lin's lips twitched.

"meeting."

"I can!"

As he spoke, he pulled his sleeve down a little, just brushing it against his leather shoes, and Bao Cheng's eyes narrowed instantly.

"sleeve?"

"hand!"

"I'll use my hands!"

"Wipe it carefully, make it reflective, and make sure there isn't a single fingerprint!"

Fang Lin: ......

After wiping for a while, Fang Lin secretly glanced at Bao Cheng's expression.

"Class monitor."

"Will this work?"

Bao Cheng glanced down at it.

"You're asking me?"

"You're the one who sets the standards for cleaning!"

Fang Lin almost burst into tears.

"Class monitor, I was really wrong."

"I was just being sarcastic and my hands were being impulsive."

"I thought it was Zhou Heng..."

He was halfway through his sentence when

He swallowed his words back.

He slowly and leisurely continued.

"I thought it was Zhou Heng, so I hit him."

Fang Lin immediately shook his head.

"no!"

"Zhou Heng and I have a very good relationship; it was just a joke."

"If you don't believe me, class monitor, just ask Zhou Heng!"

After saying that, Fang Lin quickly looked at Zhou Heng and blinked frantically.

Zhou Heng also spoke up:

"As you know, class monitor, we like to joke around sometimes."

"Fang Lin didn't do it on purpose."

Bao Cheng glanced at Zhou Heng.

"What's wrong?"

Is it really that hard to shine shoes?

Zhou Heng fell silent.

It seems Fang Lin is definitely doomed this time.

When the others returned, they sensed something was off and didn't dare to speak.

Li Meng huddled up by the bed and obediently clutched the blanket.

After a while, Fang Lin asked again:

"Squad leader, what do you think?"

Bao Cheng didn't even look at it.

"No, it's not bright enough."

"You have to look at the reflection!"

Fang Lin looked down at the leather shoe.

My whole body went numb.

Reflective?

How could you possibly make it reflective by wiping it with your hands?

"Don't you want to wipe it?"

"No!"

Fang Lin gritted his teeth and continued to rub it little by little with his fingers.

My hands are covered in shoe polish.

He wiped for a while, then breathed on it.

Wipe it for a while longer, then breathe on it again.

Even so, it still doesn't meet the standards for packaging.

Zhou Heng stood to the side, his expression also very complicated.

He was about to speak,

Bao Cheng's eyes swept over.

He had no choice but to shut up.

Speaking up for Fang Lin at this point would be tantamount to adding to his punishment.

I wiped it for a while longer.

Fang Lin finally lifted the leather shoes up.

"Squad leader, look!"

"This time it's really bright!"

Bao Cheng then took it and looked out the window.

The shoe surface is indeed shiny.

"Barely."

Fang Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, class monitor!"

"Class monitor, I know I was wrong..."

"We'll talk about it later!"

"And this one too!"

Bao Cheng handed over the other leather shoe as well.

Fang Lin's smile froze instantly.

"There's...one more?"