At 6 o'clock in the morning, the cold wind was howling, and a loud military song sounded in the sky above the security team of Oasis City. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The urging to get up is a burst of hard work.

"I'm going to get up again so soon!" Liu Yingzhe in the lower bunk twisted his body, covered his ears, turned over, and continued to sleep.

"Can I sleep a little longer?" One of the young masters on the top bunk muttered and grabbed the quilt to cover his head.

"Still not letting people live?" The young master on the left wailed.

The speed and progress of training every day are getting faster and faster, so that the bodies of these rich children can bear the limits of skin and flesh step by step.

The loud military song is increasingly the sound they fear the most.

A few simply didn't get out of bed.

It was cold and cold outside, and it was hell for them.

Zeng Yuanjun and Yan Chai started earlier than the loud military songs. When the military song was singing and urging people, they had already completed several laps of the drill ground.

"Yuan Jun, your squad leader is getting more and more presentable." Yan Chai said sincerely while running with Zeng Yuanjun.

"However, I see that Liu Yingzhe still has a few people who don't seem to be completely obedient to you." Yan Chai wiped a handful of sweat, hurriedly chased after Zeng Yuanjun's pace, and was thrown a few meters away by Zeng Yuanjun within a few seconds of speaking.

"It's normal for them to be disobedient." When Zeng Yuanjun spoke, he remembered the scene when Chen Sixian's group was in the Oasis Academy, and the corners of his mouth turned upward

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If they are not obedient, they will obey, will they still have a choice?

The strong is king.

Yan Chai also saw the smile on the corner of Zeng Yuanjun's mouth. But in a blink of an eye, I saw his eyes darken suddenly, and I knew that he remembered Miss Yiyi again.

What the hell is love, which can make people change so quickly in the blink of an eye? It's not shallow, it's not shallow. Yan Chai saw that Zeng Yuanjun's expression was extreme, and he scolded in his heart.

Of course Yan Chai doesn't know, love is not something you can take if you want it, and linger away if you don't want it.

What is love?

What you see is that the love is poisonous to the bones, and it is not hindered.

What he realized was that the scenery here was unique.

Love is the station of the soul, sometimes listening to lonely songs, sometimes quietly salvaging the past.

There are joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, resentments, and hatreds.

It's addictive.

Poison is not poisonous, let the gentleman product, beauty or not, let the gentleman pay.

"Yuan Jun, are you okay," Yan Chai was silent for a moment when he saw Zeng Yuanjun, and asked cautiously.

"I'm fine, let's go back and see if those people are there." Zeng Yuanjun suppressed the unhappiness in his heart into the corner.

The love of children is long and blooming all over the world, and men should be stored in heaven and earth.

Zeng Yuanjun quickly adjusted his state and pulled Yan Chai in the direction of the training ground.

For those young masters, he knew that they were not completely obedient to him, the new squad leader.

Doesn't matter.

He'll make them obey.

"Line up!" Zeng Yuanjun trotted to the gathering place of the infantry company and shouted majestically towards several sparse rich children who came to the training ground.

"Queue up quickly." Zeng Yuanjun ordered a few more young masters who were still walking slowly.

"Squad leader, it's useless for you to shout at the top of your voice, a few of them are still sleeping." A young master reported dissatisfiedly.

If you don't punish them, we might as well sleep like them when we get up and come here in the cold. A few young masters who were standing probably meant the same thing.

"Count." Zeng Yuanjun straightened his face.

“1，2，3，4，5，6....。”

"There were six people here, and three people were sleeping." The last young master was already very dissatisfied.

Look at you, Zeng Yuanjun, as a squad leader, how to deal with them?

If it weren't for our timidity, you Zeng Yuanjun would be a bald squad leader today, and no one would have appeared here on time.

"You mean you want to go back to the dorm and sleep with them, don't you?" Zeng Yuanjun spewed out a sentence coldly, and the mist in his mouth jumped out steadily, and then merged with the cold weather.

Instructor Zhu Youzhiyuan was completely authorized to give him any means and any method to tame these rich soldiers.

He knew it was an incredibly daunting task.

A gust of north wind whirled by, making the five young masters who had not started training shiver collectively.

"Report to the squad leader, we didn't want to go back to the dormitory to sleep, but we were worried that our infantry company was uneven and would make other companies laugh at us." A young master said shaking his body eroded by the cold wind.

"Shhh The young master shook his body again after speaking.

"You just have to be yourself and don't get laughed at by others." Zeng Yuanjun's tone was as cold as the weather.

"Yes!" This young master was stunned by Zeng Yuanjun's coldness, and he didn't dare to ask if he wanted to ask, but just squinted at the person next to him with dissatisfied eyes.

Crowd silence.

But the eyes are squinting at each other. Then they frowned at each other again.

Sleep the bold, bitter and cowardly.

"You guys start training!" Zeng Yuanjun suppressed the anger, and then faced Yan Chai and said in a low voice, "Yan Chai, you come with me." ”

Yan Chai didn't know what Zeng Yuanjun was calling him to do, he saw Zeng Yuanjun suppressing his anger to zero, and his face was pale, so he took the first step and had to chase after him.

In these days of contact, he knew that Zeng Yuanjun was changing to the identity of an instructor, and even his words and deeds were militarized.

He looked happy and worried.

Happily, Zeng Yuanjun is slowly transforming into an infantry company with a banner raised high.

Worryingly, Zeng Yuanjun has an anger forming in his heart.

No one knows what kind of hurricane his wrath will turn into.

"Yan Chai, you go get a bucket of cold water."

Zeng Yuanjun looked at the door of the dormitory and sneered.

Sleep so warm.

A group of unorganized and undisciplined young masters will let you sleep in ice water later.

"Squad leader, give!" After a while, Yan Chai brought a large bucket of cold water that was as cold as the wind.

"Bang!" Zeng Yuanjun slammed open the door and held the bucket high.

"Whoa!" The cold water poured towards the quilts of the three young masters.

Liu Yingzhe suddenly felt ice water flooding the bed, his hair, hands and feet were dripping, and the cold was biting, making him tremble and flip open the quilt, and the water immediately filled the bed he was sitting on, and then fell down with a crackle. The clothes on his ass and thighs instantly spread and absorbed the water, making him even colder.

The other two young masters are not much higher.

It was also shivering from being frozen in cold water.

Cold! Cold! Cold!

"Zeng Yuanjun.... You... Are you crazy? Within a few seconds, Yan Chai's body was wet with cold water, his lips turned purple, his teeth were constantly fighting, and his speech was trembling. (To be continued.) )