Today's sun is still so enthusiastic, the instructors are still so hot, the freshmen are still so painful, and the seniors are still so gloating. Among them, the seniors who passed by in front of the square team standing in a military posture on the sports field with watermelons were particularly hateful.

"Take a breath and stand upright. "Jiao Yang, their Shandong instructor's voice is still so loud.

"I said you, all of them are a flower in the greenhouse, ah on the first day of military training, there was a row of people lying down, and there is a tall son baby, you can't do it. As he spoke, he patted his chest vigorously. "I'll tell you, I ...... back then"

"No!!" is the cry in everyone's hearts. All the students know the skill of this instructor, and they all know the story after 'I was back then', after all, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

Jiao Yang watched as the other teams disbanded and rushed to the canteen with air conditioning and food. "I..." looked at the speech that still had half an hour to end, and then looked at his own red blood tank, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart.

As for the fallen son baby in the mouth of the Shandong instructor, it is the previous classmate Liu Luliu. Thinking of classmate Liu Lu, Jiao Yang couldn't help but think of Lin Chen, how could you say that Liu Lu is such a gentle and elegant person with a scumbag like Lin Chen, and he is still the passive side. It's a shame to think about.

That's right, our Jiao Yang classmates have already tacitly acquiesced that Liu Lu is the passive party and Lin Chen is the active party.

During the military training, Jiao Yang went to see Liu Lu several times because the school required various related procedures, and every time he went, Jiao Yang smiled at Liu Lu, and when he turned his head and saw Lin Chen, he immediately changed his face, and even Liu Lu and Meng Nan, who was rough in their dormitory, could feel it. "In the morning, did you offend the squad leader somewhere. ”

Time really flies, of course, this is only for those seniors who were tortured last year and are worse than death, "Alas, why is it gone so quickly." and the seniors of the third and fourth years, occasionally thinking about the military training life of the year, and sighed: "Youth." ”

The evening before the end of the military training was a separate party for the instructors and the freshmen, and joy and parting sorrow coexisted.

As before, after the daytime military training, after dinner, the headlights on the sports field sang military songs, and occasionally there were boys who had learned martial arts with the illusion of competing with instructors, but in fact, it was for the purpose of attracting girls. At the beginning, some boys still have some strength and can play two tricks with the instructor, but within two days, the boys felt a little embarrassed because they were thrown out by the instructor, so the number of challenges was reduced for a while, but after a sentence that was flattered by the boys as a 'divine word' appeared, no matter who had beaten or not, they went to show off their skills.

The reason is this, Jiao Yang's roommate Ji Si said, "Alas, there were still two days ago, and these two days were either singing or dancing." ”

"It's not those boys who are cowardly, they want to attract people's attention and are afraid of being embarrassed. Chen Yiyi said.

"In fact, since there are only so many times, but as long as you play well with flower fist embroidered legs, you are not afraid that no girl likes it" is this 'divine sentence' produced by Jiao Yang, so that many boys after dinner hooked their shoulders and carried them to the corner of the school to rehearse 'flower fist embroidered legs'.

"Gather for a while, stand upright, and sit down. "This is the unknown chief instructor of this military training. "Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow is the military parade at the end of military training, are you confident that you will do a good job?"

The voice of "yes" is very loud, Jiao Yang said that this is the only training that has an impact on the future of military training, expanding lung capacity and voice.

Compared with Jiaoyang's Shandong instructors, the chief instructors obviously inherited the fine style of the army, and they didn't talk much, but they were all useful.

The sports field is still the same sports field, the difference is that the school has set up a few fires in the middle, which looks very atmospheric and makes people more emotional.

It seems that the instructor is about to leave, and many students with strong martial arts have come on the field, like the previous flower boxing and embroidered legs, they are also very interesting, and they don't go up to fight for eyeballs again.

There was a female god of war on the field, and now she has won six in a row, and finally the youngest instructor can't help but fight with that female classmate.

The female god of war took the lead, and after the hook was blocked by the instructor, she was unwilling to split her legs.

Many boys call it "good legs". As for the move of splitting legs, or the pair of long and well-proportioned beautiful legs that the female god of war has practiced since she was a child, I don't know.

The instructor steadily pushed the female god of war away after a steady blow, and after the female god of war was pushed, her body was not balanced, and a set of military body punches were played. The goddess of war was invincible and kept retreating.

"Lost," Jiao Yang said when he saw this.

"Yes, the instructor deserves to be an instructor. It's really amazing. Chen Yiyi said.

"I'm talking about the instructor losing. ”

"Ah" Before Chen Yiyi could say anything, the results on the field had already come out.

In the end, after the female god of war ran out of the instructor's strength, a reverse hook locked the instructor. The female god of war is just a strategic retreat and retains her strength, on the contrary, the male instructor looks at the lack of courage and stamina, and it is easy to be restrained by others after the end of the fierce punch.

"Good!" The applause of the students cheered for the wonderful performance of the female god of war.

Watching the instructors who usually abuse them deflated, this made countless students feel like they had a sense of revenge.

Although the female god of war defeated an instructor, she was quickly beaten by Jiao Yang's Shandong instructor. However, the female god of war deserves to be the female god of war, not only was she not discouraged, but she ran wildly through the crowd, crossed the periphery guarding the chief instructor, and went straight to the chief instructor. Shouting: "Baiqiao I like you, I know you don't like me, but it's just the past and the present, you can only like me in the future." ”

So the blessing of the goddess of war, all the girls in the school knew that the handsome chief instructor was called Bai Qiao.

When people paid attention to the gossip of the chief instructor, the Shandong instructor who played the female god of war was beaten down by a behemoth, and after winning a few games, he threw an eye at Jiao Yang's side.

Although there were many girls around him who were conquered by the man's muscles, the girls who were attracted to scream when he looked at Jiao Yang's side.

"He's looking over here."

"He's looking at me"

"He's not looking at me."

Jiao Yang, who was surrounded by screams, always had a feeling that the man was looking at her, although it was a bit narcissistic to say this, but she Jiao Yang was not without narcissistic capital. To be honest, Jiao Yang has a bad feeling of being entangled in trouble.

There are so many stories this night, some joys and some sorrows. There was a class in another department that gave their instructor a blessing bottle written by each student, which made the 190-year-old Northwest man cry.

Jiaoyang their Shandong instructor sang the green flower in the first army, Gu Lin's morning gossip, the day before the Shandong instructor was ready to go out to perform the mission half a year ago, the news of his mother's death came, and when the commander asked him if he needed to ask for leave to go back, he said, "Everyone in our team has their own responsibilities, who will replace me when I leave, even if someone replaces me, it is definitely not as good as our cooperation, my comrades-in-arms do not have no life support, I must go." "He chose a small family between everyone and the small family.

The Shandong instructor sang really ordinary, but the longing for his deceased mother in the song was something that Jiao Yang and they couldn't understand.

The cold wind is fluttering and the leaves are falling, the army is a green flower, dear comrades-in-arms, don't miss home, don't miss your mother, sound me... Calling day and night, how many words in my heart, don't tear your eyes when parting, the military camp is our warm home.

By the time he sang this, the instructor's voice was hoarse. Mom, don't worry, I've grown up, standing guard is to defend the country, I'm not afraid of wind and rain, I sincerely wish my mother a long and healthy life, and I will go home when I celebrate the achievement, and then come to visit my mother.

After listening to the first paragraph, many classmates who were far away cried, and Jiao Yang also wet his eyes when he thought of his mother. I remembered that it had been almost a month since I left home, and I sighed, "It's been almost a month." ”

The instructor did not sing the second paragraph, but sang the first paragraph repeatedly, "Heartfelt blessings to my mother, may my mother live a long and healthy life", the iron-blooded instructor finally couldn't control his crying, the instructor forcibly touched his face and couldn't hold back the tears flowing downward, and sang downward, "Wait until the celebration and then go home...... Let's visit my good mother again. Wait until ......" finally couldn't sing anymore, and the instructor was helped aside by his comrades.

Jiao Yang: All the people in his class, as well as classmates from other classes, all said in a dumb voice: "Instructor, don't cry! You are an excellent soldier." "There are joys and sorrows with the Shandong instructor, so Jiao Yang's feelings in their class are more profound than those in other classes, they know very well how tough the man who can't cry anymore usually is, it is because he knows that it is more heartbroken, and many boys are crying. Meng Nan in Liulu's dormitory cried more sadly than the instructor.

I don't know if it was discussed by this group of instructors, and then it was another big move.

"We are soldiers" led by the chief instructor

What is different about us soldiers, just because we are all wearing, simple military uniforms.

What is different about us soldiers, since I left my hometown, it is difficult to see my father and mother.

All the instructors also sang, and Jiao Yang's instructors sang excitedly after calming down. This may be their belief, supporting them to do those things that others can't see without regrets, it is because of such people that we have a peaceful life, and it is with their dedication that our country can be more prosperous and strong, thanks to those who contribute silently.

It's the same when it comes to saying it's different, it's all the years of youth, and they're all hot-blooded. In fact, it is the same to say that it is different, the same footprint, leaving the mountains and rivers long.

The song continued to be sung, and individual students took the lead in singing the most familiar military song.

In this way, the last military training in my life ended with the singing of thousands of classmates.

It's the same when it comes to saying different, they are all longing for glory, they are all winning glory...

Everyone consciously sang this military song over and over again, and no one wanted to end it, but no matter how long the song is, there will be a moment of end, and there will be a moment of separation in a beautiful encounter.

20xx years. To my youth.

- Jiao Yang