Zhang Chi followed his instructions, took the isinglass and rubbed it on his face. The white isinglass became dark because it absorbed the ink on his face. After it turned completely black, he soaked it in a puddle. After a while, the color disappeared.

After the isinglass faded, its whiteness returned. After repeating it twice, the relaxed face had basically returned to its normal skin color.

He Donglai smiled and said: "You are quite a handsome young man, let's go!"

Zhang Chi returned the isinglass to He Donglai, and He Donglai asked him to keep it. This thing was not considered a rarity in the tiankeng.

Zhang Chi said: "Uncle He, see you later."

He Donglai waved to him and watched Zhang Chi arrive at the gate of the base before turning around and leaving.

When Zhang Chi arrived at the base gate, the rain had completely stopped.

The person in charge of verification this time was Xue Hongguang. Seeing that Zhang Chi had changed his look today, a night rain actually made this guy look white.

Xue Hongguang still followed the regulations and asked him to be certified first. This time it was extremely smooth, and the normal skin tone was restored and the certification was successful.

Xue Hongguang said while checking his ID: "Classmate Zhang Chi, you are late! You have missed the prescribed registration time." There is no shortage of people in any unit who hold the sword of the system as a sword.

"Is it my fault?" Zhang Daxian was furious when he heard what he said. Yesterday, you shut me out, and now you still have the nerve to say such things.

Xue Hongguang said: "Go in, as for how to deal with you, it depends on the college's wishes."

Zhang Chi secretly greeted Xue Hongguang's uncle in his mind, and then swaggered towards the base with his luggage on his back.

On the training field of the base, nine trainees were standing upright with their hands behind their backs and receiving instructions from the instructor. Seeing Zhang Chi walking into the base with his chest held high and as if no one else was around, the stone in Bai Xiaomi's heart finally fell to the ground, and he secretly cursed Zhang Chi for never forgetting to pretend.

Wow, he walks like a crab.

Ma Da was happy, grinning and looking at Zhang Chi, winking at Zhang Chi as much as he could to say hello, but Zhang Chi didn't look at them at all.

The black-faced instructor said angrily: "Motor!"

Ma Da shivered with fright and quickly stood up.

Only then did Zhang Chi wave to them: "Hello, comrades!" No one dared to pay attention to him.

Zhang Chi felt quite boring and regretted coming in. It looked similar to military training. If he had known it would be so boring, he might as well have stayed outside and had fun. He went to Wang Xiangyang's office first, knocked on the door, and entered the office after getting permission.

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Wang Xiangyang was sitting at his desk practicing calligraphy. Zhang Daxian glanced at it and realized that the calligraphy on his hand was really bad.

Wang Xiangyang continued to copy the Heart Sutra without raising his face: "Classmate Zhang Chi, why are you here so late? Do you know that the registration time has already expired?"

Zhang Chi threw the backpack on the ground: "Teacher Wang, you don't know the reason?" This guy is full of negative emotions. Is it because of the failure of the recognition system?

Wang Xiangyang said: "The college has strict regulations on the registration of trainees. If you fail to report within the specified time, you have not completed the task and you are unqualified."
Chapter completed!