Hurry up, everyone, I'm afraid that I won't have to drink the vegetable soup if we delay it for a while. ”

"It's okay, we have a lot to eat!"

Hearing what the little cutie said, Qin Jian's head patted before he remembered that there was another matter, so he asked the 404 people in front of him: "Can any of the three of you explain to me, why does Xia Shu have your food in his bag?"

Wang Xiaoliang pretended to be stupid when he heard this, and continued to discuss the unfinished topic on the runway with Xiaocutie.

"Really, I'll take you to open the black when you go back, I'm a blind thief 6. ”

"Okay~"

Chen Tangjie and Ding Yaru pretended not to hear the serious whispers and walked to the side of the team.

Zheng Feng quickened the pace of his feet.

A group of people walked towards the cafeteria.

Seeing that Xia Shu didn't give any response, Qin Jian had to look at the person beside him.

"Don't look at me," Ning Qianxia shook her head slightly, "I wasn't in the dormitory last night, and I don't know what happened." ”

Qin Jian shrugged, "Okay." ”

Anyway, it's good to eat some.

"By the way, what about that little sister of yours, didn't she come with you?" Qin Jian suddenly remembered the driver who caused the accident.

"She," Ning Qianxia sighed helplessly, "I didn't get up in the morning, so I could only come over in the afternoon." ”

What is the reason for this? If you can't get up, you can't come to military training?

The rich second generation is different, Qin Jian smacked his lips and said, "It's good." ”

As several people walked into the cafeteria, the first class of the 14th grade freshman officially ended.

Qin Jian ran two more laps, but it really didn't matter to him.

Natsuki Aso is not only her current classmate, but also his and Duan Ran's friend.

A group of young people have competed together in Tokyo, eaten unpalatable Japanese Chinese food together, and left common footprints and laughter together.

So at that moment, he felt that he should do his friend a favor.

At this point, moving is moving, righteousness is righteousness, and the standing up of everyone a few minutes ago made him feel a sense of collectivity that he has never felt before.

All this was completely new to him.

In the cafeteria, there was no scene where Chen Tangjie imagined that only leftover soup would be left when he was a second late.

However, when they entered the door, they saw that the ground at the door was piled up like a hill of snacks.

Ruthlessly turn in.

"Dinner. ”

Eight people, sitting around.

"It's time to eat. ”

...

After a hearty lunch, the next two hours are a lunch break.

No cold drinks, no air conditioning, just a mattress and a fan whirring overhead, but that's enough.

It's just that not long after everyone felt that they had just closed their eyes, the sound of the wake-up call sounded in their ears.

"Wake up. ”

"Ah, I just fell asleep. ”

"I'm so sleepy~"

"I'd love to sleep a little longer. ”

The atmosphere in each barracks was pretty much the same at this time.

"Let's all get up, maybe we can gather a little bit earlier and stand in a military posture for a few minutes. ”

"Hahaha, in Li, everyone's sharp. ”

"Let's go, let's go. ”

"Alas, buddy, which major are you. ”

"Music therapy. ”

"Yes, yes, I remember, I'm from the history of Western music. ”

Originally, there were some unfamiliar faces with each other, but in such an atmosphere, they gradually became partners in the same industry.

At about 2:20 p.m., the three teams were already lined up and standing ten minutes in advance.

"Take a break—"

"Lizheng—"

"Pull out the military posture!"

After everyone had eaten and drunk enough to rest, the half-hour military posture did not seem to be as long as expected.

Thirty minutes later, the first and second teams went into the break.

And the three teams are going on.

Probably to see that everyone was doing well, and after another five minutes, "Rest." ”

Hu Long didn't live up to what he said in the morning, just gave three teams five minutes more.

At this moment, everyone realized that this black-faced instructor was not so impersonal.

Five minutes later.

"Assemble!"

And they stood up again.

After discussing with several instructors for a while, Hu Long came to the front of the three teams.

"A team of Ning Qianxia. ”

"Here!"

"Second team Zheng Feng. ”

"Here!"

"Three teams of Qin Jian. ”

"Here!"

"Get out of the line!"

The three of them trotted out of the group for the first time.

Hu Long's sharp gaze swept over the faces of the three of them, and said, "After the morning assessment, the instructor group unanimously decided to appoint the three of you as the standard-bearers of each team. ”

After the three of them looked at each other, they all had some differences.

Ning Qianxia's reputation in the vocal singing department was originally the highest, both in terms of professionalism and temperament.

Although Zheng Feng is silent, his words and deeds give people a particularly down-to-earth feeling.

Not to mention Qin Jian, the word 'Qin Jian' has long been outside the student circle of Huaguo Academy, and everyone still remembers the events of the morning, so they have a better impression of this male classmate who has both fame and strength, and has responsibility.

Even if a few people are not convinced, they can only give up, after all, this is the decision of the instructor group, plus these three people do have some prestige among their classmates, no one wants to stand up and offend them.

What's more, a standard-bearer is at most a point added to the assessment results at the end of military training.

In the conservatory, this thing really doesn't work.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

I don't know who took the lead in applauding first, and then there was a round of applause, and everyone was also a favor.

For a while, the atmosphere was still a little warm.

"Keep training. ”

...

...

Time flies.

The freshmen of the 14th grade trained in various subjects under the command of standing and taking a break.

Morning running military posture + classified subject training, afternoon military posture running + classified subject training.

After nine days, everyone has become accustomed to getting up at half past six to listen to the full stop, and going to bed on time at half past ten at night.

I couldn't fall asleep with my phone during the holidays, and now I want to sleep with my phone.

Military training is hard, military training is tiring, but there is also a different kind of fun.

It's like training time every evening.

This is the favorite time of the big guys, a simple start and walk a few laps, shout a few words one, two, three, four, and you can disband.

Although they were not allowed to go back to the dormitory, a few friends with good relations sat in a corner of the training ground under the cover of night, sometimes listening to the instructors tell the stories of the troops, and sometimes everyone sang songs under the guidance of the instructors of the detachment, which was infinitely interesting.

"Everyone did well during the day today, so we won't train tonight. ”

It's just that it has been three or four seconds since Hu Long's voice fell, but the three teams were calm.

Hu Long nodded with satisfaction, and the next second, "Disband." ”

“yeah！”

“nice！！！”

"Long live the instructor!!"

Everyone has had enough of the hardships of the routine in the past few days, and they have a long memory.

When you don't hear the word disbandment, everything is just fireworks on paper, and standing still is the best option.

For a while, the cheers were endless.

Usually at this time, there are bold people who stand up.

"Instructor Hu, we'll leave tomorrow, you can sing us a song today, several other instructors have sung it. ”

One person proposed, and everyone coaxed.

"Instructor Hu, come one. ”

"Instructor Hu, come one. ”

"Instructor Hu, come one. ”

"Quiet!!"

Hu Long shouted.

After a second of silence.

"Instructor Hu, come to a !!"

"Instructor Hu, come to a !!!!"

In an instant, his voice was drowned out by everyone.

Hu Long sighed helplessly, and after a moment, he raised his hand, and everyone quieted down.

"Okay, I'll sing, but I have two conditions. ”

"First, I'm done singing, and each of your teams sends a representative to sing a song for everyone, is there a problem?"

"No problem!!"

That's no problem, what does the big guy do?

"Second, which student can play the accordion?"

"Report to the instructor, I will. A boy from the third team stood up bravely.

Hu Long turned around and motioned to a female instructor, who nodded and left, and then not long after the female instructor returned, she had an extra accordion in her hand.

"You come to play the violin, I'll sing, okay?" Hu Long said.

"Okay," the boy took the accordion and pulled the bellows a few times, "Instructor, what do you want to sing?"

"Green flowers in the army. ”

"What's the tune?"

"I don't understand, my voice is low, you look at it. ”

"Alright," the boy said, pulling the bellows again.

In the quiet training ground, the melodious sound of the accordion sounds.

"The cold wind blows the leaves"

"The army is a pair of green flowers"

"Dear comrades-in-arms, don't be homesick"

"Don't miss Mom"

...

Hu Long's deep voice was particularly sincere in the long sound of the organ.

Although the singing voice is a little out of tune, maybe the rhythm is not well grasped, and even because of the accent, the pronunciation of some words is not standard.

"Mom, don't worry"

"I've grown up, child"

...

"There's a good girl in my hometown"

"I often dream of her"

....

"Standing guard is defending the country"

"I'm not afraid of wind and rain"

But no one cares about any of this at this moment.

I only saw an ordinary person in camouflage uniform, affectionately telling about his attachment to home, his lover, and the barracks.

Maybe she missed her mother, or maybe she was moved by this simple singing, and some sensual little girls choked up.

"Don't have tears in your eyes when you leave"

"The barracks are our warm home"

The song fell, and the accordion went in the last stretch.

...

A moment of silence.

"—————————— Uproar"

It's all in plain sight.