Zhang Yu went to a big supermarket close to his home and bought mosquito nets, wind oil essence, toilet water, fans, flashlights, snacks, drinks, and so on...... As long as Zhang Yu thought that it might be something that could be used in military training, he would buy it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After paying, Zhang Yu took the things but it was inconvenient to put them in the carry-on space immediately, because it was easy for others to find out and cause trouble for himself.

After Zhang Yu went home, he entered his room and put all these things into his personal space.

Zhang Yu found that after these items entered the space, they seemed to be automatically classified, so that he could even clearly understand what was in his space, and it didn't look chaotic. To say that this is simply too convenient, it can be said that this makes Zhang Yu very satisfied.

Zhang Yu then prepared enough underwear and socks, after all, military training takes a week, and some close-fitting things still need to be prepared, so as not to have nothing to use due to the weather when washing, wouldn't it be asking for trouble.

Zhang Yu sorted out these things and put them in his schoolbag, which could have been put into his personal space, but after all, military training takes a whole week, and all the students in the school bring things, and it seems too weird to bring nothing by himself. So you still have to memorize something! At least pretending is necessary.

Zhang Yu sorted out all the things that needed to be prepared, looked around again, wanted to see if there were any things that he had forgotten, and finally confirmed that he basically had everything that should have been. Zhang Yu, who was ready for everything, lay down early to rest, waiting for tomorrow to come.

When he got up early the next day, Zhang Yu ate the breakfast prepared by his mother, rejected his mother's suggestion, and left the house with his backpack.

Zhang Yu met a lot of students on the road, most of them were accompanied by their parents, and the big bags were like fleeing. When I came to the No. 1 Middle School, I found that the playground was full of first-year freshmen and parents who came to give them off.

Zhang Yu found his class and found that the classmates were also carrying and pulling with large bags and small bags, and they didn't have anything to bring. It seems that he has the least things to bring, and he only carries a bag

Zhang Yu entered the queue and waited for the arrival of the convoy.

"Zhang Yu, are you going to carry this thing?" The one who spoke was a boy, his tablemate Lu Zhiquan.

Zhang Yu first glanced at the other party's full set of American-style equipment, and said naturally: "Ah! Grab a change of things and you're done! Going to military training is not going to flee. What are you doing with all that!"

Lu Zhiquan said admiringly: "You are so free and easy! I didn't want to take so much, I just wanted to carry some treasures behind my back." But I can't help it, it's all forced by my mother, I'm afraid of this, I'm afraid of that, I'm afraid that if I can't think of it, I won't be able to come back, what I know is to go to military training, and if I don't know, I think I'm going to war. Speechless!"

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Mom and Dad are the same! They didn't come to see you off, which is already a great kindness." ”

Lu Zhiquan said: "You don't know! They think they are coming, I want to live or die." Besides, how old am I, I'm still here to send it, and I haven't graduated from kindergarten yet!"

Lu Zhiquan's voice was not small, and the guys around him who were sent by his parents were all depressed when they heard this, and they could be regarded as empathetic.

Zhang Yu looked around sensitively and said, "Shhhh Even if you're not afraid of offending people, you don't need to slap your face everywhere with a loudspeaker!"

Hearing Zhang Yu say this, Lu Zhiquan probably felt that he had indeed gone too far, scratched his head, and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Yu and Lu Zhiquan chatted casually...... It didn't take long for the head teacher Li Yunliang to come.

Li Yunliang's appearance, these enthusiastic parents, like ants seeing honey, hula, gathered around him, one by one with a smile on their faces, and tried their best to say something to cater to him. At the same time, they all expressed a core idea, who am I the parents, you see, I smile so much at you, I must take care of my children more.

Li Yunliang, as a class teacher who has been fighting on the front line for many years, is familiar with all this. He smiled and greeted the parents, and picked a little fault with the child's problem, to say that he himself likes this feeling of the stars and the moon very much, how to say that he is also the homeroom teacher of a key high school, this kind of treatment, should still have.

It didn't take long for the convoy that came to pick up people from No. 1 Middle School to arrive at the school.

The students boarded the bus one by one in order...... After Zhang Yu got into the car, he saw Lu Zhiquan waving to him, so he walked over and sat next to him.

"Well, I'll give you a comic book to read, so you don't have to get bored on the road. Lu Zhiquan handed over a comic book and said.

Zhang Yu took the comic book, looked at the cover, and wrote the Japanese comic master, the classic work of Ryuji Hashimoto, The Ghost and God Strategist, Volume 1.

"Ryuji Hashimoto?" Zhang Yu thought for a long time, as if he had never heard the name of such a work and manga master before crossing over. So he asked, "Is it pretty?"

When Lu Zhiquan heard this, his big eyes widened and his expression was incredulous. "No, big brother, you haven't seen the ghost god strategist." This is a classic of Ryuji Hashimoto, the holy book of the manga world. ”

"Ah, you have a book by Ryuji Hashimoto! Lend me a few to read. A fat man in the back row, named Wu Jie, interjected.

Lu Zhiquan took out a few copies and stuffed them. Wu Jie took the comic and looked through it impatiently.

Lu Zhiquan turned to look at Zhang Yu again, and continued the surprise just now: "Boss, are you from the earth! ”

Zhang Yu glanced at Lu Zhiquan's funny expression, and said secretly in his heart, even if I am an earthling! I am not an earthling! Not to mention that the original Zhang Yu doesn't read comics, so there is nothing great about not reading it. But in order not to appear too knowledge-defined, he defended: "Oh! I don't usually read comics. Hearing you say that, it should be pretty good. Thank you!" After finishing speaking, Zhang Yu began to look through it.

While Zhang Yu was reading, the car had already started to start, and the boys and girls in the car began to wave goodbye to their parents until the car left the school gate and completely disappeared at the end of the road.

The bus swayed, and the young men and women in the bus kept whispering with excitement on their faces. Only Zhang Yu and Lu Zhiquan, as well as Wu Fatzi in the back row, were all concentrating on reading comics.

Zhang Yu has an unforgettable magic skill, and he can't turn a book a few times, but he quickly finishes it.

After reading it, Zhang Yu felt that this master of Hashimoto Ryuji, although his skills were exquisite, he didn't like the painting style. In his eyes, the character lines are too beautiful, and in the vernacular, too girly. I don't like it! And this ghost and god strategist, the plot is decent, put on the earth in the past, although it also belongs to the first-class level, but it is the trailer tail of the first-class. Compared with Dragon Ball, Slam Dunk or Naruto, etc., it is naturally not a classic for the ages! If this is the first-class level of Japan in this era, then you can consider resurrecting the previous classics and letting my country's manga go ahead.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu glanced at Lu Zhiquan, who was concentrating on reading the comics next to him, and said, "Hey, is there anything else?"

"Ahh Lu Zhiquan said suddenly.

"It's not that I don't want to read it! Do you have anything else, lend me a look. Zhang Yu said.

"So fast!" Lu Zhiquan was surprised when he heard this, you must know that you haven't turned a few pages yet, you have finished reading them. Okay, don't pull the page with this guy, watch it as a cartoon.

Seeing the other party's surprise, Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and said, "I read fast! ”

Lu Zhiquan nodded when he heard this, and did not continue to say anything, but stuffed his precious schoolbag to the other party, and said, "That! There are a lot of comics here." It's all classics, take it and see it. ”

Zhang Yu took the schoolbag and opened it to take a look, okay, it was actually all comic books, and there was nothing else. Dare to be affectionate, this kid is a comic book fan! Military training doesn't bring anything useful, what are you doing with so many comic books. However, Zhang Yu didn't say much, people liked it, people were happy, and they did their own, so they continued to read comic books.

The car swayed slowly, and as the initial excitement gradually faded, the whispers between the young men and women in the car gradually disappeared. There was nothing else in the car except for the faint roar of the engine. After about a few hours, Branch A of the Zhonghai City Patriotic Military Training and Education Base soon appeared in front.

The bus pulled into the educational base and stopped.

Seeing that they had finally arrived at the destination required by the military training, the young men and women in the car all breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved, and they all stood up, took their things, and got out of the car in order.

Zhang Yu had already finished reading all the comics at this time, and he also knew a little about the level of comics in the island country. He sorted out the cartoons and returned them to Lu Zhiquan. I put on my backpack and got out of the car with the team.

After getting off the bus, the oncoming air was very fresh.

Compared with the kind in the city, the smell of oil smoke that does not dissipate all year round is like heaven, which makes people feel refreshed.

Zhang Yu sighed secretly in his heart, military training, military training, your first day has finally arrived.