Chapter 257

Ye Cunxin stunned.

In her eyes, whether Liu Xiaotian knows the answer to the problem he posed is no longer important; what matters is that the problem she posed is already the most difficult math problem she has ever encountered, and she originally spent a full six hours, racking her brains, to solve it.

But Liu Xiaotian? He merely glanced at it casually and wrote down the answer offhand.

Without a doubt, Liu Xiaotian's level is far above hers.

As for this kind of knowledge, to Liu Xiaotian it's like a game, but to Ye Cunxin it's already the only thing she can bring to the table.

Unfortunately, the contest she had been so confident about ended before it even began.

Moreover, those spectators were all people she had personally invited, originally intended to embarrass Liu Xiaotian, but who would have thought it was she who ended up embarrassed.

Calmly walking around the table, Liu Xiaotian stood composedly in the midst of the circle of onlookers and said lightly:

Of course, this is merely his own opinion.

At first glance, nothing, a mistaken version!

You!

He Zhijun spoke to his driver.

Well, to put it bluntly, when you beat a dog you look at its owner; he is He Zhijun's driver, so of course he wouldn't put Instructor Liu Xiaotian in his eyes.

Really, it's unbearable to be with these people who don't even meet the basic requirements of soldiers; being their instructor is nothing short of torture.

He Zhijun's driver is a Level 2 non-commissioned officer.

Of course, this 'taming' has no other meaning; it's simply a desire to train them into genuine special forces.

He's probably been pampered for too long, so he's grown accustomed to it; suddenly encountering someone like Liu Xiaotian who gives no face at all makes it hard for him to change quickly.

Female Special Forces Team.

Thunder Strike Team, Section Chief Fan.

Liu Xiaotian immediately stepped forward, stood at attention and saluted, then spoke loudly:

Following Liu Xiaotian's request, all eight changed into new training uniforms.

But seeing that everyone is here now, I'll just add this: believe it if you want, it doesn't matter if you don't.

I just don't know whether they will truly possess the abilities of a 'spiky soldier' after training.

I don't know why, but the clearer I feel the eight female soldiers' hostility and resistance toward me, the stronger my desire to 'tame' them becomes.

Reporting to the brigade commander, the instructor of the female special forces team, Liu Xiaotian, is organizing training, please advise.

Isn't that just standing straight? As He Zhijun looked at the eight female soldiers with a scrutinizing gaze, Liu Xiaotian walked over to the jeep and tapped on the window.

Having said that, Liu Xiaotian didn't even glance at Ye Cunxin again before striding toward his dormitory.

He Zhijun returned the salute while lowering his voice to say:

Now that driver is a bit dazed.

And he speaks so aggressively, as if he doesn't even put my superior's driver in his eyes!

From yesterday until now, he has been constantly wondering what consequences would follow Liu Xiaotian publicly cutting Tang Xiao Xiao's long hair, but now it seems… there may be none.

"Today's incident, I actually bear responsibility; I only found out not long ago that last night a mess hall soldier saw Tang Xiao Xiao leave my dormitory in the middle of the night, and then a story spread this morning. "You brat, quit spouting nonsense! Get those people trained properly—that's the real business!""

Even someone like Shen Lan Ni or He Lu, who already have some military quality, still have various minor problems, such as that arrogance.

"Drive the car out of the training field, remember, don't drive it back in next time."

There's a saying: "One must not have arrogance, but one must not lack backbone."

Moreover, in everyone's eyes there was hostility toward Instructor Liu Xiaotian. Just as Liu Xiaotian was about to announce the first training subject for the afternoon, a jeep suddenly charged into the courtyard, kicking up a cloud of dust and racing straight to the training field, where it screeched to a halt before him with a harsh braking sound.

However, it's a pity she didn't expect that I wouldn't be afraid of this.

He Zhijun's driver.

But these eight female soldiers before me are exactly the opposite: they have only arrogance and no backbone.

Half an hour later, the women's special forces unit assembled on the playground right on time.

Besides, your driving skills are so poor, don't show off next time, especially not in front of me.

All they have now is blind confidence and petulance.

He Zhijun's driver.

At the same time he realized why these eight people were selected for the women's special forces unit.

That Level 2 non-commissioned officer frowned slightly.

Because each of them possesses a distinctive sharp personality, which essentially means they have the potential of a 'spiky soldier'.

If Liu Xiaotian's remarks were directed at someone else, they probably wouldn't mean much.

A capable 'spiky soldier' is a fine seedling; an incapable 'spiky soldier' is nothing but trash.

He had heard Liu Xiaotian's name before and knew this kid was quite formidable.

I originally didn't want to explain, because what you say and how you view me are completely unimportant to me.

Around midnight last night, Tang Xiao Xiao climbed the exterior wall ladder to the roof, used a climbing rope to descend to my dormitory window, and with props such as a white bedsheet, red ink, a wig, and a flashlight, she staged a ghost to scare me.

The car door opened, and He Zhijun got out from the rear seat.

Liu Xiaotian stared directly into the other's eyes, showing no intention to back down: "What? You don't understand?"

From the moment Liu Xiaotian first saw them and realized this instructorship was unavoidable, he had already made up his mind: the first step in training them would be to correct all their flaws, and to do so forcibly.

While speaking, He Zhijun also turned his head to glance at the eight female soldiers standing in a row, his gaze lingering briefly on Tang Xiao Xiao, who now had short hair.

To prevent her from accidentally falling, I didn't let her return the way she came; instead, I had her enter my dormitory through the window and leave via the interior stairs.

He never expected that He Zhijun would actually speak to him in such a tone at this moment.

Having been He Zhijun's driver for over three years, this was the first time He Zhijun had used such a reprimanding tone toward him in front of others.

Turning back, He Zhijun then said to Liu Xiaotian:

I came to inform you that the name of this female special forces unit you trained has been decided; it's called Fire Phoenix!

(End of chapter)