The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Li Ke turned around, scanned the students, and soon discovered the owner of the bed.

He walked up to this student and said with a cold face: Don't think that I am targeting you.

A person who can't even take care of his own hygiene can expect you to take care of other things.

Looking at your delicate skin, you must be from a big family and have been pampered since childhood.

But I can tell you that I am polite to you.

If the dean saw it, he wouldn't tell you this.

Now, go and pack your things right away.

From now on, if there is a strange smell in someone's dormitory, all four of them will be punished.

As for the items of punishment, everyone will be given a copy of the Chang'an Military Academy Disciplinary Regulations later.

Take care of it. After Li Ke finished speaking, he shouted at the student again.

Although the students were full of anger, they did not dare to question anything.

Pick up your own bed and pack it up.

The other students also quickly became busy.

Looking at the students who did not dare to stop for a moment, Li Ke showed a smile on his lips.

He was worried before that he would not be able to suppress these students.

After all, he is not Zhao Chen, so he cannot make the decision on many things.

But Zhao Chen opened his mouth. To deal with these students, he must suppress them as soon as possible.

Now it seems that the effect is still very good.

…

Zhao Da, don't tell me, your skills are quite good. Cheng Chumo touched his chopped-up head and said with a smile.

Cheng Chumo was a little uncomfortable with the sudden loss of hair.

But he didn't think there was much wrong with it.

As for the old man in the family, Cheng Chumo wouldn't be worried if he knew about it.

That old guy Cheng Yaojin doesn't have his son in his heart now.

Just get used to it. Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Whenever he was in trouble, Cheng Chumo could stand up and help him.

I shaved my beard before, and today I cut my hair.

Zhao Chen was moved in his heart.

Hey, what's wrong with this? My hair is short, so I don't have to wash it messily. Cheng Chu said with a smile while stroking his hair silently.

You're right. I'll go back later and cut my hair too.

Lest those boys say that I, as the dean, am doing something special here. Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Zhao Da, that boy Li Ke has something to arrange. What are you going to ask me to do?

Speak first. I can't teach or anything like that.

Up to now, I can only recognize words, so I can't do it. Cheng Chumo and Zhao Chen asked about their arrangements.

He also said that he could not teach students.

It can be seen that Cheng Chumo is still very clear about his own priorities.

Of course, Zhao Chen couldn't really let this guy teach, otherwise wouldn't all the students at Chang'an Military Academy be blind?

I have a good mission for you. Zhao Chen said.

What a good mission? Cheng Chumo's face was filled with joy.

The arrangement of the college is that Uncle Niu and the others will give lectures in the morning and physical training in the afternoon.

And your task is to be responsible for the physical training of three hundred of them.

As for the training plan, I will give you a copy later, and you just practice according to it.

But one thing is, everyone must be treated equally.

Whether it's Prince Li Zhi or the four female students, you must not be lenient.

No waste is allowed among the first batch of students at Chang'an Military Academy!

Do you understand what I mean? Zhao Chen looked at

Cheng Chumo's eyes asked.

Cheng Chumo nodded.

Chang'an Military Academy was related to the reputation of the royal family, and it was an academy that the people of the entire Tang Dynasty looked forward to.

If something really goes wrong, it will be a joke to the entire Tang Dynasty. .??.

Therefore, this matter must not happen.

Don't worry, I will train how you want me to.

Not to mention the prince, even if your Majesty comes to plead for mercy, I will refuse it.

As for female students, during training, Chang'an Military Academy said there were no female students. Cheng Chu assured Zhao Chen in a silent voice.

Seeing Cheng Chumo's assurance to him, Zhao Chen felt more relieved.

Chang'an Military Academy is not an ordinary academy.

Otherwise, there would not have been such a big noise when the candidates were selected.

If this was a joke at Chang'an Military Academy, it would bring disgrace to the entire Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chumo took the training plan Zhao Chen gave him and left with a twitching face.

The yamen on duty outside could clearly see that Cheng Chumo's hands were trembling.

He was also secretly guessing what Cheng Chumo had done to make him so anxious.

…

Zhao Chen returned to his home.

One was to ask Li Ruoshuang to cut her hair short, and the other was to ask Su Wo about Qinghe.

Back home, Li Ruoshuang was walking slowly in the yard with Xiao Ping'an.

Already almost one year old, little Ping An is learning to walk.

Although he stumbled, he didn't fall to the ground.

Zhao Chen, why do you have time to come back today? Li Ruoshuang beamed with joy when she saw Zhao Chen.

Xiao Ping'an staggered over and stretched out his hands to hug Zhao Chen.

Come back to see you, and let me help you cut my hair. Zhao Chen picked up Xiao Ping'an and said to Li Ruoshuang.

Cut your hair? Li Ruoshuang looked at Zhao Chen strangely.

She didn't understand why Zhao Chen suddenly wanted to do such a thing.

Students in the college... Zhao Chen laughed and told Li Ruoshuang about the affairs of the college.

Li Ruoshuang shook his head: They cut off their hair to facilitate daily training. You are the dean, so you can do the same if you don't have to.

Just because I am the dean, I shouldn't do anything special.

I originally wanted all the gentlemen in the college to cut their hair, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

Other gentlemen don't have to cut their hair, but as the dean, I have to make it look good.

At least let the students know that I, the dean, am just like them.

In this way, they can study with peace of mind in the academy! Zhao Chen said, taking out a pair of scissors from his arms.

Li Ruoshuang looked at Zhao Chen and didn't take the scissors for a long time.

Cut...cut... Xiaopingan suddenly started babbling.

She is still learning to speak. Unexpectedly, she spoke very clearly this time.

Look, Xiaopingan told you to cut it. Zhao Chen handed the scissors to Li Ruoshuang's hand.

Li Ruoshuang held the scissors and looked at Zhao Chen's face, her eyes a little red.

Her long hair fell to the ground, and Li Ruoshuang sighed secretly.

At this moment she even hated the emperor.

If it weren't for him, why would Zhao Chen have made these sacrifices.

What does Chang'an Military Academy have to do with Zhao Chen?

Zhao Chen, if His Majesty does not appoint you as the crown prince in the future, then he will be the most foolish and foolish king. Li Ruoshuang put away the scissors and said slowly.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's hair was only one inch long.

Completely different from his previous graceful appearance.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's face became more resolute, and there was a hint of edge in his elegance.