Chapter 220 Instructor, Stop Crying



Bai Mu pointed at himself: "Me?"

Number Eleven nodded, "Yes, come here."

Baimu looked around, and Yunge, Maomao, and Dabai in the team all gave him encouraging looks.

Bai Mu shrugged, "Okay."

He walked forward, and No. 11 realized that Baimu was really scary tall.

Even if I stood on tiptoe, I couldn't look Bai Mu in the eye.

She quickly took two steps back and stood on tiptoe so that she could look Bai Mu in the eye without being humble or arrogant.

But in Bai Mu's eyes, the little thing's neither humble nor arrogant attitude was quite funny.

It looked like an angry rabbit standing up and glaring at itself, without much dignity.

Number Eleven swallowed and felt that the other party's pressure was much stronger than hers.

Eleven looked at Bai Mu and said, "You look very strong. Fighting should be your biggest advantage. Come on, attack me."

"I won't fight back."

As she spoke, she assumed a fighting stance, and the other students silently moved away.

Everyone knows what Number Eleven is going to do.

She wants to challenge the other person's greatest confidence in order to shatter his or her confidence.

She had seen many big guys like Bai Mu.

But I am an officer!

In terms of proficiency and fighting skills, he will never lose to a student who has just entered college!

Bai Mu blinked his eyes.

"I?"

"Yes, come on, don't hold back."

Bai Mu covered his forehead slightly,

He had never seen such an impolite request, but he had his own principles.

"Sorry, instructor, I don't hit women."

Number Eleven's face turned cold when he heard this, "Do you look down on me?"

"Then I'm going to attack you."

As she said that, she took up her position and charged forward, not intending to give Bai Mu any time to react.

Bai Mu had experienced countless battles, big and small, so he was naturally not afraid. He dodged like a Spanish bullfighter and deflected a straight punch.

Number 11's attack missed, but he didn't say anything and just continued to attack fiercely.

But every blow missed. Bai Mu's huge body looked like a big target, but when he moved around, he was as slippery as a snake.

It's impossible to hit it.

The students below all sighed.

"It seems that this instructor is not very capable either."

"Is our roommate so awesome?"

"Aren't we studying painting? How come he's still in such good physical condition? He just ran ten laps."

Hearing what the people below said, No. 11 couldn't hold back his face anymore, and he stopped in a hurry with his face flushed.

"Are you even a man? You just hide."

"Come on, attack me."

Bai Mu touched his nose awkwardly.

"Is verbal attack okay?"

"It doesn't matter. If you can defeat me with words, you win!"

Number Eleven looked at Bai Mu coldly.

Are you kidding me? I'm a soldier!

I am a soldier of steel, and nothing can bring me down.

Whether it was bullets and gunfire or torture, No. 11 was fearless.

Besides, what kind of hurtful words can a college student say?

Bai Mu pinched his chin and thought for a moment.

Suddenly he said seriously, "No one has ever loved you."

After hearing this, No. 11 was stunned for a moment.

She blinked, and suddenly her eyes began to moisten a little, "What did you say?"

She was a little choked up when she spoke.

Looking back on my life, what exactly is love?

She had been a Boy Scout at Black Rock Camp since she was little, and for a long time afterwards, it seemed that all she did was receive training and take on missions.

The busier I am, the more numb I become. I complete the orders.

From the time she could remember until now, she had always been busy, and the word "love" had never appeared in her dictionary.

Bai Mu saw her suddenly like this and realized that he seemed to be too aggressive.

"Feel sorry."

"…fine."

Number Eleven was stubborn but had already squatted down silently.

He hugged his knees with his arms and buried his head in them.

Curled up like a frightened kitten, she suddenly felt as cold as winter in the hot summer day.

Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

I have never seen my parents since I was a child, let alone had a lover or close friends.

My superiors only treated me as a tool, and my former best friend couldn't stand me betraying Blackrock Camp.

Am I still a human being after all?

Or what am I living for?

When Number Eleven thought of this, tears inexplicably welled up in his eyes.

I want to cry, but I am a soldier, a tough soldier, and I will not be defeated by anything!

She still wanted to motivate herself in her heart, but no one could withstand such a blow when faced with the ironclad facts.

She shrugged her nose.

He suppressed his last bit of emotion, stood up, and said to everyone, "Disband where you are!"

"Rest without further notice. I'll come to your dorm this afternoon to check your blankets."

After saying that, the other students also left tactfully.

Everyone knew that it wouldn't be a good idea to stay any longer, so Bai Mu looked at her pitiful appearance and said, "Um, are you really okay?"

Number Eleven shook his head. "It's okay. You don't need to worry about it."

"Go do your own thing."

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the playground. After a few steps, she saw a big tree and quietly hid behind it.

Then, the tears could no longer be stopped.

At this moment, the emotions that had been suppressed in the past surged out like a dam breaking.

A flood washed over her mind like a monster.

She curled up into a ball on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks into the fallen leaves that were still green in September.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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