Chapter 17 The Beginning of Military Training

The operation of a school requires a teaching space, teachers, students, and order, but what can be done to turn the many students who think they have passed the most difficult hurdle in their lives, who are looking forward to flying and energetic enough to make a big fuss, into good students who follow the rules?

In fact, it would be nice to let them devote all their energy to something that needs to be treated wholeheartedly, such as a month-long military training under the scorching sun.

On the rostrum of the playground, the relevant leaders are mobilizing before military training.

Han Lan's gaze wandered around the audience, and she seemed to see a familiar figure just now, but it disappeared into the crowd in a blink of an eye.

Another round of applause erupted in the playground, what he just said was irrelevant, just follow the applause.

Charlotte successfully used the reason that foreigners were not accustomed to the soil and water to get permission not to participate in military training, and I don't know what the teacher in charge of the audit thought, according to Xia Lu, she applied for it herself, can't she even see if it is not adaptable?

But fortunately, Han Lan is not jealous of this kind of thing, compared to the training received before the age of fourteen, this kind of military training can be called a master.

Han Lan seemed to see the familiar figure again, who was coming, it seemed that her reaction had slowed down, and sure enough, she shouldn't have played cards so late yesterday.

After the school leader finished speaking, the head of the army delivered a speech. At the end of the speech of the military chief, the one-month military training career officially began.

A platoon of instructors in military uniforms walked out, causing the girls in the queue to scream again and again. Therefore, people's emotions are really affected by the environment, obviously the instructors' appearance is not too high, but because of the loose green military uniform, straight back and tough guy atmosphere, in the environment of military training, this group of ordinary girls seem to see the idol in their hearts.

Han Lan yawned boredly, everyone was watching what the instructor assigned to them was like, so they didn't have time to pay attention to him.

"Good morning." A cold voice came.

As soon as Han Lan turned around, she saw Liu Xichen's paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years.

(I guess he was the one I saw before.) Han Lan thought to herself, wearing camouflage, no wonder she didn't recognize it.

In fact, not only the freshmen of the school, but even the relevant leaders who participated in the mobilization meeting also wore camouflage uniforms as appropriate. If they had satellites over their heads, it would be a forest.

"Early." Han Lan also replied, it was still difficult for him to have any ill feelings about this tablemate who often borrowed his notes in high school (although he didn't read it much), after all, he didn't deal with himself out of malice, but just put down the previous things like this, Han Lan said that he didn't have that kind of big mind like the sea.

"Your work in the Chinese department has been solved." Liu Xichen said.

"Oh." Han Lan remembered that she had mentioned this to the woman in red before going to bed yesterday, and she didn't know if she would be considered a double bachelor after she graduated.

The two of them didn't say anything, so they were deadlocked, but fortunately, they didn't stalemate for long, and the instructor who was assigned to their class came to the front of the queue. The black-faced instructor in all senses did not discourage the girls, but his next order caused the whole class to jump.

"All of them, take a break, stand upright, run and walk, run ten laps around the small playground."

Although it is said to be a small square, but in fact it is not small at all, since the merger of the two universities of Beijing Normal University and Muhua moved to the vast mountain flatland, the most favorite thing for the leaders of the school to do is to stake the land, so the current canteen is also a kilometer away from the nearest teaching building, and the largest playground can place a fully expanded armored division. It is said that since the relocation, the physical fitness of the school's students has improved by leaps and bounds.

And the small playground they are going to now has a circumference of more than two kilometers.

However, the current students have not yet undergone this kind of test, let alone stood and listened to the "spiritual encouragement" for nearly an hour before, so the boys in the class except Han Lan and Liu Xichen all looked at the instructor with the eyes that you must be teasing me, and the girls made pitiful or sad eyes in the hope of probationing the instructor.

"Soldiers, to obey orders as their duty, military training, in order to cultivate the spirit of soldiers." The black-faced instructor emphasized, "Now, small square, ten circles, this is the order!" With that, he rushed out first.

"Yes." A group of warblers in the Chinese Department were instantly shocked by the iron-blooded aura emanating from the instructor's body, and obediently took a step.

As one of the few boys in the Chinese department, Han Lan and Liu Xichen also had to go with the flow, of course, Han Lan went with the flow, and it is difficult to say whether Liu Xichen took the initiative to follow.

In fact, objectively speaking, 20 kilometers is not too long, at least for those girls who go shopping all day without resting.

But there is a good saying, the power of example is infinite, under the leadership of the instructor, the whole class actually ran the whole course at the speed of the instructor, but as a direct consequence, four girls were sent to the infirmary because of heat stroke, and the rest sat on the ground without any image.

"My name is Wang Zhenyu, and I will be your instructor from today onwards." The black-faced instructor showed a hearty smile, and many girls suddenly felt that they had not run in vain in the past 10 laps.

Han Lan picked a smoother tree to lean on, not because of fatigue, but because she felt that it would be interesting to see all this from a place far away from the crowd, it always felt like a military training version of Stockholm syndrome, a group of students who were originally energetic and chattering were actually tamed like this, it was not appropriate to say that it was tamed, it should be said that it was better to be trained to be obedient.

"You seem to have an opinion about the instructor?" Liu Xichen appeared beside Han Lan and found a place to sit on the side of the tree.

"No, I just don't like the way he teaches." Han Lan closed her eyes.

"The wind is up, the wind is up." The group of girls began to cheer.

Seeing this, Liu Xichen also raised his hand.

"You're exempt." Han Lan felt his movements and couldn't help but smile. If there is frost in September, it will not be a surprise or a fright, he does not blame Liu Xichen, not because he has awakened some special hobbies, but because he knows that his thinking circuit will turn into strange places from time to time. In layman's terms, it is nerves. Although he has a cold face all day long, he occasionally takes the trouble to write letters to girls very carefully to refuse, although most of the time it is counterproductive.

He learned something from the woman in red, or the woman in red deliberately told him something about the Liu family.

Hanlan is the wind, nothing can restrain the wind, the wind is unrestrained.

Liu Xichen is ice, ice locked by icebergs, and only when the iceberg collapses can he seek freedom.