There was no class the next day, and the teachers of each subject introduced the courses, and Mu Ling listened, and a familiar feeling filled her heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although I have been mixed for three years in my last life, I have been listening to the class all the time, and I am more or less familiar, rubbing the familiar paper, Mu Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, the sky will descend to the great task and the people, you must first work hard and work your muscles and bones, sure enough, it is too true!

The military training uniform has also been decentralized, looking at the very delicate clothes that are different from the previous high school, Mu Ling's eyes lit up again.

It seems to be a little big, though.

Don't care about these details, Mu Ling can't wait to put it on, and then put on a hat, it's not too sassy and heroic!

Well, Chen Ya's tall military posture after changing into directly killed her in seconds.

One day, Mu Ling finally lived the days of wearing military uniforms.

Military training in high school is not as particular as in college, and it is all led according to the class.

It is a great honor that the coach of the first class is the most majestic leader.

Looking at the inch board head, the tall military boots, and the tight belt around the waist, Mu Ling swallowed *** It's too stylish!

The head of the regiment only said that his surname was Zhou, and then there was no more.

The class was divided into ten columns of five students, with girls at the front and boys at the back.

Xu took good care of Mu Ling, a little girl, and Head Zhou directly ordered her to stand in the first row.

"Hello students, I will conduct a seven-day training for you, mainly to cultivate your sense of unity, collective consciousness, perseverance, you must know that the seven days of hardship will create your iron will......

Captain Zhou was gushing in front, Mu Ling was drowsy below, he was so excited yesterday that he had insomnia, but fortunately he had the maintenance of nurturing decisions, otherwise he would have fallen to sleep on the ground.

When it came to parenting, Mu Ling was congested again.

Because the school enforces a semester of accommodation time, Mu Ling must get along with Miao Xiaoyang, so it is impossible to run a parenting decision like meditation, and it is impossible to flash into the other side of the space as soon as the door is closed.

On the contrary, she must be careful everywhere, it's not that she doesn't trust Miao Xiaoyang, it's just that she doesn't worry about the ears of the wall.

So, her jade cultivation plan, she has to put it down for a few days, and when she successfully gets the house outside, it's not too late to cultivate.

Back to the current military training period, Commander Zhou began to practice after speaking.

"Turn right!"

"Stand upright!"

"Keep up with the future!"

"Look ahead!"

On the large playground, the sound of various training is endless, full of youthful vitality.

The September sun is still very poisonous, and everyone's clothes are soaked, especially when practicing military posture, sweat slowly trickles down their cheeks, very, itchy!

Biting her lip, Mu Ling tried not to let herself move, mainly because Head Zhou was very strict, and she didn't dare to move.

As the minutes passed, Mu Ling felt that her legs and feet were numb, and they were scorched by the sun, and they were a little stinging.

"Instructor, I can't stand it anymore, can I rest for a while?" A male voice came from behind, and Mu Ling heard that it was Pan Wen.

"Say what before you speak!" However, Head Zhou is still iron-faced and selfless.

"Report to the instructor, I can't stand it anymore, can I stop!" Couldn't help it, Pan Wen increased his tone.

"The girls aren't tired of shouting, what are you shouting!"

"I'm just tired, I just want to rest!"

"I see you're talking a lot!"

"This is the last strength I have!"

"Okay, I'll see if you will fall!" After speaking, Head Zhou turned around, "All the students, except for this one, rest collectively!" ”

"Oh yes, Pan Er, you are really the lucky star of our class!" Kong Yijun rubbed his calves and was grateful to Dade.

Head Zhou doesn't like to embarrass people, he can't say anything about girls, but if a boy is a boy, he can't fix it if he wants to.

Especially such a big young man, he can't stand up in a military posture for twenty minutes, so aren't the people in these troops paralyzed on the ground every day?

To tell the truth, he just looks down on this kind of delicate rich second generation, if he goes to the battlefield, he will definitely abscond.

Therefore, he has to train this boy well and let him grow his backbone.

Unbeknownst to him, the expression of bitterness and tragedy in his mind did not appear, but a sense of triumph to achieve the goal.

Okay, emotions play with him!

"What's the matter, if you don't make it clear, you'll just stand in the sun for a day!"

"What is the method of confession and leniency?"

"Stand for another half an hour!" For high school students, this is pretty much the limit.

"Report to the instructor, Kong Yijun said that he was too tired, if I have a way to let him rest, I will be a servant for three days!"

"You Pan Wen, when did I say such a thing!" Kong Yijun, who had already sat down, jumped up suddenly, "Instructor, you believe me, it's really nothing!" ”

"Whether you have it or not, I see that you are quite active, so let's accompany this classmate!" Under the order of Head Zhou, Kong Yijun could only put on a bitter gourd face weakly.

And Tu Jingrui next to him was thoughtful.

He was next to the two of them, and they said that he knew that he didn't speak, but why did Pan Wen lie, was it just to tease Kong Yijun? Or, for the benefit of the whole class.

At this moment, he looked at the girl in front of him who was constantly wiping her sweat, as if he had realized something.

It is not so much for the benefit of the class, but perhaps for the sake of a certain person.

So, who is this girl who makes Pan Wen help him at the risk of being looked down upon and punished?

Lu Xin? It's impossible, it's too late for Pan Wen to hide from her.

is worthy of being a person with strong brains, Tu Jingrui guessed Pan Wen's purpose as soon as he guessed.

Who can there be for it? Mu Lingbei.

Seeing Mu Ling's hands clenched into fists, and his legs and feet began to make small movements restlessly, he was almost distressed.

That's why there's the rest of the story.

But it's a pity that Pan Wen's careful thinking didn't let the person concerned know.

Mu Ling really believed the reason for his bet with Kong Yijun, and didn't think about herself at all, in her impression, Pan Wen in her previous life was this kind of spoof-loving nature.

"Mu Ling, do you think this Pan Wen is funny? The whole thing is like this, and it cheapens us for nothing. Miao Xiaoyang squatted beside Mu Ling and discussed half-jokingly.

"People are bored and like to make trouble." After answering, Mu Ling felt a shadow enveloping her, and looked up, the old face, Lu Xin.

"Miss Lu, why do you have time to come to me, your sweetheart is still standing there."

"Mu Ling, I really underestimated you at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you would be able to endure a lot." Her long flowing hair is tied into a ponytail today, but it doesn't affect her beauty in the slightest.

"Heh, I'm just a little person, don't bother you to pay attention." Mu Ling snorted and was about to transfer her position, but was caught by Lu Xin.

"I found it out, Pan Wen didn't go to the basketball court for Qin Lian at all, but for you!" (To be continued.) )