The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

This field exercise lasted for a total of five hours.

Wen Yisheng's team is at a disadvantage due to a poor start.

But they still won.

The fact that they were able to turn the tide in this unfavorable situation is universally acknowledged and admired, all because of Wen Zhi's leadership.

On the truck ride back, Lu Zhizhou pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zhi, are you cheating? How do you know the terrain and directions of the mountains and forests so well? You even drew it out!"

Wen Yisheng also pricked up her ears to listen. The situation in the battle was indeed not optimistic, and it was only thanks to Wen Zhi's command that they were able to turn the tide.

He's really amazing...

Wen Zhi glanced casually at Lu Zhizhou and lightly tapped his forehead with his finger.

"What do you mean?" Lu Zhizhou asked, unconvinced.

Well, that old sly fox has pulled off another stunt, and a bunch of young girls are completely smitten with him!

They say Wen Zhi is a master strategist who wins battles from afar!

And he even steals game lines! Isn't that sickening?! It's way more tiring for him to carry a gun and be the forward than for him to just talk!

Wen Zhi smiled and said lightly, "Use your brain."

Xie Yu glanced at the two of them: "A-Zhi has had a photographic memory since he was a child. He should be able to determine the terrain and direction based on the direction of the stream and the forest. Of course, I can't do that, but it should be very easy for him."

Lu Zhizhou choked: "...Fine, I admit it, Brother Zhi is awesome."

Wen Zhi ignored him.

She glanced sideways at Wen Yisheng, who was crammed into the truck, her eyes lifting slightly and her lips curving into a faint, alluring smile.

It's like they're asking for credit.

Wen Yisheng's heart seemed to skip a beat, and she quickly turned her head to look at the scenery outside the car.

Lu Zhizhou glanced at the two of them and thought to himself: Wen Zhi is such a flirtatious bastard!

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Tonight is my last night at the training camp. Tomorrow, after the closing ceremony performance, this military training will come to a perfect end.

After dinner, perhaps due to her period, Wen Yisheng felt a bit tired and listless, so she decided to go back to her dorm to rest.

"Sheng Sheng! I've finally found you!"

Zhong Yue'er's voice came from behind.

Wen Yisheng turned around and saw four or five girls beside her, all of whom looked familiar: "Yueyue, is there something you need?"

Zhong Yue'er smiled adorably: "There's something I need to tell you! Isn't tonight our last night at the training camp? I and a few friends who dance with me at Fanxing are preparing a group dance performance for a party!"

No wonder these girls looked familiar; they all studied dance at Fanxing Dance Studio.

Wen Yisheng smiled amicably at the group.

Several girls put their hands behind their backs and snorted, clearly showing their disdain for her.

Wen Yisheng didn't feel embarrassed, but rather confused. If they didn't like her, why did they come here looking for her?

"A group dance is great, but did you need something from me?" Wen Yisheng asked good-naturedly.

Zhong Yue'er said, "Of course we want you to join us! Sheng Sheng was immediately liked by Teacher Mi when she first came to Fanxing. Among us, you're the best dancer, and you're also very good-looking, so we want to find you to be the lead dancer!"

Upon hearing this, the girls looked at Wen Yisheng with even more disgust.

Which of them wasn't proud and arrogant, each thinking they were the best, and wondering why Wen Yisheng should be the lead dancer?

However, because Zhong Yue'er was there, they didn't vent their anger directly.

Wen Yisheng waved her hands repeatedly: "Compared to you, I am only of average or below average level, and I don't have much experience performing on stage. I can't be the lead dancer."

"You don't have to be the lead dancer to dance together! Come on, I found a classroom, let's practice our coordination!"

Wen Yisheng thought for a moment and shook her head: "I'm not feeling well today, I really can't dance. You guys go practice, I'll applaud you at the party."

After Wen Yisheng finished speaking, she smiled slightly, turned around, and left.

Zhong Yue'er wanted to chase after them, but several girls held her back.

Li Youxue, who was best friends with her, said somewhat indignantly, "Yueyue, forget it! I don't think she considers you a friend at all! It's enough that we're all dancing!"

"Besides, I don't think she's a very good dancer. She's just pretty with a good face and figure. You're much more suitable to be our lead dancer!"

"yes!"

Zhong Yue'er was very frustrated, her face filled with disappointment and sadness: "Don't talk about Sheng Sheng like that, she's a very good person."

"Yueyue, you're just too good-natured!"

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Lu Zhizhou, having somehow gotten wind of the situation, went to the boys' dormitory of Class 1.

"Brother Zhi! Brother Zhi! I have something to tell you, you absolutely must control yourself and not turn evil!"

Wen Zhigang came out of the bathroom, drying his hair with a towel, and glanced at him: "What do you mean by 'darkening'? You're the one who's been reading too many novels and turned into a 'yellow' (a derogatory term for someone who has turned evil)."

Lu Zhizhou laughed with unusual excitement, as if he wanted to stir up trouble: "You'll go crazy when you hear this, it's about Xiao Shengsheng."

Wen Zhi coldly uttered a single word: "Speak."

Lu Zhizhou: "No training tonight. There will be a party on the training field later. Your class will have a group dance performed by the girls, and Xiao Shengsheng will dance too!"

Wen Zhi paused in drying his hair, then smiled casually, "Really?"

"Yes, it's absolutely true! Tsk tsk, I've never seen Xiao Sheng Sheng dance before! She must be incredibly beautiful!"

"The thought of so many stinky men seeing Xiao Shengsheng's graceful dance makes me angry!"

Wen Zhi smiled and asked, "What are you angry about?"

"Just imagine, when Xiao Shengsheng makes her appearance at the military training gala, she'll definitely stun everyone! The boys in the audience will be drooling, and so many will be chasing after her!"

Wen Zhi brushed his slightly damp short hair aside, still looking nonchalant and indifferent.

Lu Zhizhou was even more anxious than him: "Brother Zhi, what's wrong with you?!"

"Then what should I normally be like?" Wen Zhi asked in return.

Lu Zhizhou chuckled: "Imprisonment in a dark room?"

Wen Zhi chuckled lightly, but his eyes turned cold: "Idiot, get lost."

Lu Zhizhou pursed his lips, realizing he'd made a fool of himself, and turned to leave.

Wen Zhi's smile gradually faded, and he casually tossed the towel in his hand onto the table. When he wasn't smiling, his eyes and brows were terrifyingly gloomy.

Such a short time.

He wanted to take action but couldn't find an opportunity.

Are you going to make her dance in front of so many people?

Lu Zhizhou is right, he really can't control himself from going crazy.