Chapter 141: Ma Wei

Anya is particularly beautiful in camouflage uniforms, and the army-green military uniform fills in a trace of heroism to Anya, who has an angel face and a devil's figure, and looks heroic; Yan Bingjie's super S-shaped figure is full of even wide camouflage uniforms, and the convex and backward pouting are the most eye-catching; Li Meng's long legs can't be covered even with camouflage pants, and with a flicked ponytail, it is particularly attractive; coupled with the unique charm of Guo Binbin, a good girl in military uniform, it is really dizzy.

The four sisters in the 211 dormitory stood together, which was simply too stylish, attracting the boys around to peek frequently, and many people secretly inquired which dormitory these four beauties belonged to, and they could definitely be rated as the first beauty of Peking University! Meng Fanzhu and Anya were talking and laughing on one side, and Xu Qiang, Sun Xiaodong and Hu Heng guarded the three girls in a triangle to block the crowd outside for them. Like a bull guarding his herd, he keeps patrolling.

Unfortunately, I couldn't get on a car with Anya, and the Chinese girls happened to be in a full car, which was very annoying. I can only squeeze together with Xu Qiang and others and boys from other departments. Since you can't do anything, let's read a book.

Based on BJ's traffic situation, Meng Fanzhu and the others arrived at the barracks at 12 noon.

The Beijing Garrison Brigade is located in Juyongguan on the Badaling Expressway, covering an area of 200,000 square meters. The number of this unit was established after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and at that time, elites were selected by various field units to form this unit, and its main responsibility was to guard the Badaling Pass and defend the capital.

With the development of science and technology, the national defense system has extended to the sea and borders. The garrison brigade's mission of defending the capital has gradually faded away, and it has evolved into a center for recruiting and training recruits in the capital, and of course it also bears the responsibility of military performances, so the comprehensive combat quality of the whole brigade has risen instead of declining, especially after several retired special forces have been hired as instructors in recent years, and they have improved even faster.

In 2000, the Ministry of Education communicated with the Ministry of National Defense and set up a military training program for colleges and universities, which was only aimed at key universities such as Peking University, Tsinghua University, and the National People's Congress. Originally, it was enough to send only instructors to school. This year, Peking University took the lead in reform, taking the lead and sending students to the barracks. Nearly 3,000 freshmen filled the entire barracks at once. Let Tsinghua and other universities sigh: it is still those literati whose brains turn fast.

At this point, they could only eat first, and all the students lined up in a column of 6 rows under the leadership of their respective instructors, and fought towards the cafeteria. The food in the barracks is just like that, and the military training is to hone the spirit of hardship and hard work for the freshmen, so the taste can be imagined.

The boys and girls are housed in the east and west corners of the camp, with a huge training ground in the middle. Barracks were allocated after lunch, and the boundaries of faculties were completely broken. Each barracks accommodated 20 people, and the unit assigned a soldier to serve as a temporary squad leader, responsible for the daily life and safety of these 20 students.

Meng Fanzhu and the four of them were assigned to room 5, and in addition to the four brothers in his dormitory, there were also four classmates in the 315 brothers' bedroom, Yang Ning, Wang Yuquan, Jiang Bo and Heran. The other 12 were all from the Faculty of Arts, which had just been established and the Class of 04 was the first batch of students. I don't know if those who study literature and art are more proud, or these guys think that as the first student of the Peking University School of Arts, they are very stinky fart, anyway, their eyes are on the top of their heads. Sun Xiaodong took the initiative to greet them, and the 11 people pretended not to hear, and the only response was a 'hum'. Let the eight Chinese people be very unhappy, Xu Qiang wanted to return a few words, but was pulled by Hu Heng, it is not easy to cause trouble when he first arrives in the barracks, remember it first.

Because it was already 1 o'clock in the afternoon after eating, the squad leader gave everyone an hour to sort out the spare parts and clean up, and then the instructor would come to the ward round, and gather at the training ground at half past two in the afternoon.

The squad leader explained a few precautions and went out, Meng Fanzhu felt that something was wrong. It is impossible for the army to give such a long time in vain, and the most impressive thing about the military training in his dream life is definitely not standing in a military posture under the sun, nor is it a five-kilometer weight-bearing cross-country, but the stacked tofu blocks that make people want to die!

Instructor, this is to stand up!

Quickly gathered the eight of them, explained in a whisper, and briefly introduced the essentials of the next stack of tofu blocks, and asked them to do it quickly. The three people in their own bed acted immediately if they had no doubts, and although the 315 dormitory was suspicious of what Meng Fanzhu said, based on the basic trust between classmates, they did so.

In Meng Fanzhu's opinion, the regulation of tofu blocks is definitely a big killer move specially used to repair recruits. Just imagine, a recruit's egg against a soft, bulging new quilt, to make it flat and vertical in a short period of time, square, absolutely painful!

In the military training of the dream life, after Meng Fanzhu got acquainted with the veterans, he learned that stacking tofu blocks, standing in a military posture, and walking in a queue were all set up in order to grind off his personality and develop the subconscious of soldiers to obey orders.

After 1 hour of repeated tossing, the quilt was pressed, creased, flattened, sprinkled, and edged, and finally made the quilt a little interesting, like a piece of tofu marinated.

The group of art students next to him initially looked at the eight Chinese idiots with the expression of looking at fools, and then leaned back on the bed to sleep and play with their mobile phones.

Half an hour later, I saw that Meng Fanzhu and the others were still busy, and the quilt had already taken shape. A few began to fidget, ready to move. But the pride they had always had made them sit back again, how could they learn from the liberal arts students they looked down on. Some nerds who don't have artistic cells and only know how to read to death, especially one is more handsome than us, and they can't bow their heads when they die.

So when the instructor inspected the No. 5 barracks one hour later, accompanied by the squad leader, he saw 8 square quilts and 8 recruit students standing straight, as well as 12 quilt regiments and 12 student recruits standing crookedly, especially a few of them with long hair, which made the instructor even more disliked.

In fact, Meng Fanzhu's quilt is not qualified according to the standard, but the comparison next to them is too great. Therefore, the instructor's satisfaction with the Chinese eight men reached a full score, and the class leader gave extra points, which can be included in the final assessment results. Twelve men from the Academy of Arts were punished for running an extra lap around the barracks after afternoon training due to unqualified housekeeping, which was 5 kilometers!

As soon as the instructor and squad leader went out, the seven Chinese boys surrounded Meng Fanzhu and excitedly asked him how he knew that the instructor would use this hand, which was simply a fight with Zhuge Liang.

Meng Fanzhu could only answer that he was a descendant of a soldier, and he was also a random guess.

I was happily talking here, and suddenly heard a strange voice: "It turns out that the nerd of the Chinese Department will shoot the instructor's ass and hold stinky feet in addition to dead reading!"

Xu Qiang, who had been holding his breath for a long time, immediately exploded: "Dead long hair, didn't you brush your teeth in the morning?

To be honest, don't look at the way art students hang their cocks for a day, when it comes to playing language, 10 art students are not the opponents of 1 Chinese student, and the long-haired students on the opposite side were immediately blocked back.

The other 11 people stood up viciously, taking advantage of the large number of people. No one dares to fight, but the art men want to use their momentum to suppress their opponents.

However, this arrogance lasted less than half a minute, and then he went back to fold the quilt in a gloomy manner. Because Meng Fanzhu kneaded an enamel jar into a ball with his hands under their eyes.

Is this still human! If you stab yourself with this hand, you can't stand it. We are literary and artistic people, and we don't know like barbarians!

There is also a literary man who wept silently, he had no water glass.

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