After arranging the dormitory, Bu Fan and the others thought that the matter was over for the time being, and the rest of the time would be returned to the individual, and each would arrange their own lives.

Those who have ideas are ready to put into practice the rumors that have come down from hearsay, and appreciate whether the sonorous roses in the army are as sung in the song.

All the good things are just yesterday's intoxication

A touch of bitterness is the taste of today

Think about tomorrow in the sun and the wind blowing again

No matter how hard and tired you are, you are fearless and fearless

The pain in my body made it difficult for me to sleep

There is more tiring on the road under your feet

Chasing dreams is always a thousand turns

No complaints, no regrets, face it calmly

Wind and rain rainbow sonorous roses

No matter how much sorrow there is, no matter how much pain you have, you have to carry it yourself

Wind and rain rainbow sonorous roses

Crisscrossing the world, smiling proudly, never retreating

Thoughts are flying, and dreams are chasing

I do my own thing, I have to dare to act

Life is too short, how can you give up halfway

Undiscouraged, fearless, fearless

The peach and plum compete for glory, sassy and heroic

Success and failure are always joys and sorrows

The red face is charming and bears the rain and the wind

Draw your sword and raise your eyebrows, and be happy and happy

Wind and rain rainbow sonorous roses

The heart is like water, the passion is like fire, and the dream is boiling

Wind and rain rainbow sonorous roses

Crisscrossing the four seas, smiling proudly at the end of the world, the style is magnificent

And Bu Fan also prepared his lines, talked to the squad leader Pang De about life, and with the determination to convince him, he asked him to accept his follower and conduct miserable observation and imitation learning.

Everyone made a draft in their hearts, made a good plan, and was about to implement it, when the squad leader gave an order to clean up.

"As the saying goes, if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world, and now until dinner, everyone will work together to finish the hygiene..."

In this way, everyone sighed and put down their luggage, their respective division of labor, grinding, taking the broom for the broom, taking the mop for the mop.... Began to revolutionize and become agitated.

I love to clean, I need to be well equipped, be careful of dead corners, fly dust to sweep, there is a squad leader peeking around;

I love to clean, I need to be well equipped, I wear a broken hat and jump, I need to take care of everything in the west;

Wash up and down, rub left and right, and change hands when you have time;

Flush up and wash down, rub left and right, this room... Very clean.

Whether it is difficult or not, think about the Red Army's crossing of the snow-capped mountains, imagine whether the Kuomintang and the Communist Party have turned their faces, think about the 25,000 Long March, think about whether they are tired or not, think about the revolutionary veterans.

Under the brainwashing of the squad leader and the deputy squad leader, everyone not only washed the two dormitories and the corridor outside, but even the toilet next to it, everyone had toilet paper blocked in their nostrils and went deep into the wolf's den, brushing from the inside to the outside.

In the end, Pang De, the director of the main committee, and Zhao Kai, the deputy director, turned into inspectors, and their little hands with white gloves were on the edge of the bed, and they asked everyone to rework again, which can be regarded as cleaning up.

When everyone burned the last drop of passion and dragged their tired bodies to the cafeteria, they were greeted only with half a frame of steamed buns and a few pots of leftovers.

Except for the strange Uncle Li who is in charge of the cafeteria, don't talk about the young lady who is sonorous or something, even the little brother can't see it.

Sitting alone in the study hand as a wife, this matter is ashamed to be mentioned by outsiders.

The screen is beautiful and beautiful, and the paper rolls on the table are neatly laid.

One up and one shallow into the play, fast and slow, and the eyes are blurred.

The bright essence fell to the ground, and thousands of descendants turned into mud.

Don't blame your father for not taking pity on you, just because your family is poor and difficult to marry a wife.

At this time, they couldn't care about this, so everyone sent their left and right concubines, grabbed the steamed buns and began to gnaw them.

After eating a meal, Pang De began to switch from literature to martial arts.

"As the saying goes, take a walk after dinner, and you don't have to worry about living to ninety-nine. All of them had ten minutes to go back and pack their backpacks, and then gather at the playground for a five-kilometer cross-country. ”

These words scared everyone to tremble directly, is this because today's hygiene is too clean?

......

After climbing over mountains and mountains, walking through paths, dripping through mud, and returning to the dormitory with a body of mortar, Pound finally announced that today's training mission was over here, and everyone could go and wash.

As for tomorrow, God knows what will happen tomorrow, depending on whether he is in a good mood or not.

Kneeling down to the demon king's subordinates to show mercy, and leaving a whole corpse, everyone rushed to wash up and return to the dormitory, which reflected the benefits of the lower bunk at this time.

Bu Fan was lucky to be favored by the goddess, was assigned to the lower bunk, tried to support the belly of his brother who slept on his upper bunk, and sent Wang Yi to bed, Bu Fan fell directly on the bed.

Everyone didn't say a word, and the breathless Tiannan and the North and the North chatted weakly for a while, and ended the link in the sound of Xin Jiadong's snoring, turned off the lights and went to bed.

Bu Fan lay on the bed, looking at the darkness in front of him, his thoughts sank into the system, and silently started the simulation experience.

It is said that since the system has launched this function to the present, it has been half a year, and I have two opportunities, and if I don't practice it, Bu Fan feels sorry for the naughty and mischievous system of his liver pain.

I saw a gibberish jump, accompanied by the transmission of the system's voice.

Script Import...

Environmental simulation generation....

Character simulation generation....

Scenario simulation generation....

Supporting plot setting....

Derivative story simulation generation.....

.....

Consciousness input begins...

After a long paragraph, Bu Fan saw a whirlpool appear out of thin air.

"It's going to rain when it's thundering, everyone hurry up and put away your clothes!"

But before he could say it, the whirlpool was like a black hole, with suction, sucking his consciousness into it.

The whole day was spinning, the sky was dark, and after the sky was falling, Bu Fan wanted to vomit.

"Nima, haven't you heard of motion sickness?"

This burst of feeling like motion sickness hit, and Rang Bufan had to re-examine his physical condition, whether it was getting worse, his physical strength was weak, and his legs were weak and sweaty.

If this is the case, Bu Fan feels that he can lock the left and right concubines in the deep palace, treat the disease first and then lift the ban.

When Bufan's eyes opened again, he was sitting in a classroom, where the teacher was tirelessly explaining the parabola on the test paper.

"Hell yes, Nyima!"

Bu Fan was surprised that he could understand the parabola.

It turned out that it was like a book from heaven, and now he actually understood it, which was a very terrible thing.

If he could understand this, he would not have had the reluctance to choose to enter Careton University to further his studies in sociology.

Suddenly, a voice came to my head: "The memory simulation has been generated, now start casting..."

After the voice, Bu Fan had a lot of inexplicable information in his mind.

He is now called Chengcai, born in a very underdeveloped rural area, as the son of the village chief, he asked himself who else is smarter than him in this acre and three points of land?

At this time, it is the last week of the countdown to the college entrance examination, and Chengcai is preparing for the college entrance examination.

For Tsinghua University and Peking University, he doesn't have to worry about one and looks down on him, what kind of nervous final sprint at this time, and the final preparation for the battle, have little to do with him.

At the moment, he is planning the ideals that he has been reading since he was a child, and he wants to join the army...

After swallowing the indoctrination information, after Bu Fan was forced to accept it, his brain crashed directly, fortunately, for a student like him who has excellent grades since childhood, he has reserved preferential treatment in the classroom, especially in this tense and critical period, and the preferential treatment enjoyed is even more indispensable.

The two memories merged, and Bu Fan now just wanted to ask: "Who am I, where am I from, where am I going, what are I going to do, where is my home?"

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in my head.

"The production of this simulation experience has been completed, and we look forward to the performance of the host. ”

.......

After that, there was no more, and after the system said this, he retreated willfully and handed over time and space to Bufan.

Bu Fan couldn't help but complain and summarized the situation at this time.

Guess "This function should be to bring the characters into the characters in the script to experience life, so that the actors can better integrate into the characters when they perform." ”

That's how it should be, then again, it's familiar...

Could it be the legendary Metamorphosis?

Bu Fan, who is adapting to the role, spent a day in a daze, refused the invitation of the class flower after class and wanted him to accompany him to eat spicy noodles, and also refused some of the people who did not want to make progress at this time, and wanted to show off the coquettish to sweat on the court, carrying a bottle of mineral water under the gaze of caring people, sitting on the steps of the playground, playing the role of a thinker.

Thinking about what to wear tomorrow.

"There is a statue in the plaster cast of art named Thinker, holding his chin with his hand, and the art student jokingly said that this person thinks about what to wear today..."

It's not good that the world is so beautiful, and I'm so troubled...

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