CHAPTER 129: CHAPTER 73: NEW BULLETPROOF MATERIAL

Qin Yuze was still puzzled as to why Chang Geng’s mood suddenly turned sour?

He looked at the bulletproof material in his hand, though he didn’t understand the principle, since it was successful, it should be a cause for celebration!

So he tentatively asked: "Is the bulletproof ability not meeting your expectations?"

He recalled how the other party casually mentioned creating a weapon, and it turned out to be comparable to a nuclear weapon.

And now he’s talking about bulletproof materials, even if it was just continuing the previous unfinished bulletproof project under Zhu Lie, the investor’s strong request... but what if?

What if there’s a breakthrough in quality?

Thinking about the previous "Defender", Qin Yuze couldn’t help but wonder - could they be aiming for a nuclear-bomb-proof standard too?

He shivered immediately.

Not just out of fright, but with relief that his parents gave him some intelligence, not letting him appear like an idiot in front of Chang Geng.

...

However, the man sitting in the wheelchair did not respond but merely sighed softly, then glared at him with a hint of anger, and turned directly towards the laboratory.

Qin Yuze was still holding the experimental result, now stupefied outside the door, utterly clueless.

Inside the laboratory, Chang Geng was also extremely troubled.

A chosen sandbag not being at hand for a beating—that’s not a big issue.

The problem is, what if Little He finds the days boring and wants to stir things up, does he really have to clean up the mess?

Actually, from the bottom of his heart, Chang Geng felt that Little He wasn’t a violent person. She just couldn’t stand boredom; she’s most fascinated by novelty and likely to start causing trouble from her interest in mechanical disassembly.

But the problem is, this is Mountain and Sea Star.

The things she wants to dismantle and play with aren’t here anymore.

So... it might end up in a fight.

And here, people are fragile, and the planet isn’t very durable. If Little He really jumbled things up...

Ah, headache.

Chang Geng clutched his forehead.

——So, even though it was all calculated out, with Qin Yuze’s character, he surely wouldn’t resist asking for a spar, but why didn’t it work?

Maybe it could be said, having swapped bodies, his intelligence isn’t as superior as before, he hadn’t calculated the special appreciation the plump chef in the cafeteria had for Chu River, which made Qin Yuze smugly believe he’d found a common point between them, hence giving up on opportunities for further observation.

Knowing nothing about this, however, no matter how much Qin Yuze thought about it, he was perplexed. Even as he was taking things back to the base for real test data, halfway there, he still remembered their dialogue, so he furrowed his brow and softly instructed:

"Go to the new recruits training base."

The car smoothly turned at the intersection ahead, steadily blending into the traffic.

...

At the new recruits training base, today’s training was still as tedious as ever.

Practiced military postures, practiced marching. Practiced marching... practiced marching then relaxed.

In short—so boring! And today, there wasn’t even a fight!

The leader’s backbone clearly lacked the momentum of yesterday; unconsciously, the students she led could not tighten their emotions either, such a strong infectious force drew continuous sidelong glances from various instructors, ultimately several of them discussed and decided to unify today’s content to cleaning up internal affairs.

Amida Buddha, what was meant to come has come.

These classmates, no longer naive newcomers, couldn’t hold back tears upon hearing the phrase "clean up internal affairs".

Because this means toiletries must face one direction, blankets must be folded square, and from now on, even the most relaxing moments of rest will probably involve repeatedly jumping between covering themselves with the blanket and not.

After all, after learning to clean up internal affairs, what if there’s an emergency inspection during additional training?

This is the blood-and-tears experience discussed by senior students on the forums.

...

A few instructors who repeatedly suffered setbacks the past days were now naturally unwilling to concede easily, and now, after mentioning cleaning up internal affairs, several of them exchanged glances and immediately chose a dormitory.

"Chu River, you’re the training model, so this time cleaning up internal affairs must be done well — let’s use your dorm as a demonstration."

Well, Chu River’s name is known throughout the entire rookie training camp, who doesn’t know it?

Now everyone rushed over like bees.

While the boys who’ve endured resentment due to their gender had to be taken to other dorms by another set of instructors, feeling like they’d missed out on dragon treasures.

Chu·Owner of Treasure·River generously led everyone back to the dormitory, opened the door, all the girls were dumbfounded.

The instructors were also speechless.

Because the entire dormitory... was just too damn clean!