Tudowei's Canaan base is hidden in the vast forest, and a total of 60,000 new students will be stationed in two places. Half is in Shannan Camp and half is in Shanbei Camp. Military training using the downward deduction system, each freshman pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info is 100 points, in the performance of the task does not meet the standard requirements of the deduction points according to the regulations, the end of military training score of more than 50 points for qualified, otherwise judged to be unqualified.

Ilan quickly sucked up the nutrients, and took out a combat one-piece suit in the black backpack with one free hand, and at this time, the display screen of the rest cabin had already finished the introduction of the military training system and began the demonstration of wearing the combat one-piece suit. This clothing is waterproof and fireproof, and it also automatically adjusts the temperature, one for each person, and must be worn around the clock during military training. Ilan didn't care about the problem of whether he could take it off when he slept, so he quickly took off his coat according to the requirements of the video, changed into a jumpsuit, and then put the jacket into an automatic compression bag and threw it into the backpack.

"Freshmen at Tudo University, please note that the military training assessment begins now. The Canaan base network has covered all communicators, so please feel free to receive instructions. Finally, I hope I won't see you next year. As soon as the synthesized male voice in the rest cabin fell, Ilan's communicator sounded, and she looked down, grabbed her backpack and rushed out.

The command reads: Find the 10th porthole on deck 4 in 3 minutes. Thanks to her timid and afraid of death in her previous life, she is used to looking for a safety hammer when she takes the bus and an escape door when she gets on the plane, so she didn't miss the next battleship introduction when she just checked the backpack items as required. The stereogram was only explained on the display for a few tens of seconds. But soon she couldn't be sure, the few people who had been running in front of her were actually running around at the entrance of the passage, and they were classmates who were next to her rest cabin. Helplessly, everyone was running fast, and she couldn't drag someone to ask, and she didn't dare, and the freshmen were forbidden to talk to each other and make noise in the battleship. She hesitated for a moment, and decided to go the way she wanted, so many people were going in different directions, and the rest pods together did not necessarily mean the same meeting place.

When she found the location of the No. 10 porthole with a panting breath and blushing face, there were already more than 20 students standing, facing each other in two columns, all of them were black tight-fitting combat uniforms and black backpacks, and a soldier stood straight for the first time in the queue, with a gloomy expression and a black face. Elan stood at the end of the crowded queue and glanced at the students opposite, both men and women, some with their chests heaving violently, and gasping for breath like her. No one showed obvious sympathy for her, which made her feel a lot more relieved, which showed that she was not late.

After waiting for a few more people, the soldier said solemnly: "A total of thirty people gathered at the porthole position on the tenth, and two of them exceeded the specified time. He paused, and Ilan just thought happily: It's not me, just listen to him continue, "The battleship is currently located above the waters near the camp, and your mission is to jump down and find your camp. Be mindful of receiving further instructions on the way. ”

Then he motioned to a boy at the front: "You, get out of the queue and take a step forward." As he spoke, the porthole opened, revealing a white sky.

"Jump!" The boy hesitated and turned to look at the soldier. The soldier flew up and kicked the boy's ass without saying a word. I only heard "ah---" and there was no then.

The soldier looked at the second boy expressionlessly: "You, step forward, jump." The boy simply jumped down. This one didn't scream, and Elan felt that her heart was beating in horror slightly, but despite this, her hands and feet were trembling slightly.

When it was her turn, a girl cried and begged, "Sir, I don't know how to swim." The soldier's expression did not move, and he said sternly: "Do you pick it yourself, or will I throw you down?" The girl was probably so frightened that she turned around and jumped off herself. That high-pitched "ahhh---h

Ilan panicked at the thought that she couldn't swim either. In her previous life, she could only float in the shallow area of the pool for a while, and when she was ventilating, she had to stand up, and unfortunately she never had the opportunity to swim in her life. Then he thought wildly, this is military training, at most the whole student will die, and it won't really die. At the beginning of military training, it was not said that life or death matters, and human life in this era is very precious. Watching the students in front of her jump down one by one, it was about to be her turn, she was so nervous that she could hear her own heartbeat, and she had a strange thought: there should be a parachute in the backpack. She didn't see it, but she probably would.

The whole body stiffens to hear "Jump!" She didn't think about anything, closed her eyes, and planted herself directly, and seemed to hear screams in her ears. Time is infinitely slow, but her thinking is infinitely clear, and her first reaction is that the scream just now is really ugly, and she has lost her face, which is worse than those younger students. Then she thought that the parachute should be opened, but she didn't dare to open her eyes, she just felt that she was diving, and her heart was about to burst open her chest, and her last thought was to pray for a quick stop, no matter where she fell, so that she could die early and be overborn.

Heaven did not miss to listen to the cry of her heart, which allowed her to break through the water. After fluttering several times in an orderly manner, I heard a voice that seemed to come from a distance: "Don't panic, this water will not sink." Ilan was dazed for a moment, then came to her senses and realized that it really didn't sink, she tried, no matter what she did, it didn't sink, on the contrary, it was quite difficult to submerge her body in the water. This isn't the Dead Sea, and Ilan almost wants to take a sip of water. When she remembered to thank the person who had just reminded her, she couldn't recognize which one she had long had. There are still well-wishers, and Ilan feels very warm.

There is a battleship on the head, and when you look at it from the water, it doesn't actually feel very high, and people keep falling in the distance. Ilan received the latest instructions, to the effect that he should find his dormitory bed by 4 p.m., and then he could rest for two hours before having dinner, and those who could not find him would have nothing to eat. Looking at the looming continent ahead, Ilan had no choice but to swim forward.

At first, everyone was relatively open, because the general direction was the same, and the crowd slowly gathered. Along the way, there were non-stop people overtaking Elan from behind. Ilan would only use her hands to dig back, and her legs to push back, which she had figured out according to her body's instincts, and her posture was ugly, slow, and laborious. Along the way, you can enjoy a dazzling variety of swimming styles. There are not only those who swim in different ways, but also those who tread water.

After swimming halfway, everyone took out nutrients to supplement their bodies. Ilan saw a student with his feet touching each other, twisting his waist to lie on his back on the water, and then holding his backpack to his chest, taking out the nutrients and eating them leisurely, and continuing to move forward with water on his feet. She looked at others with envy, turned over clumsily like a bear, and took out nutrients to eat like others. If you don't turn over, it's not okay, the backpack is waterproof, and it will enter the water when you open it. As she ate, she saw a lot of people swimming by, and heard a secret laugh or two. Who let her lie still and eat, it gets in the way, and a group of people have to bypass her. After eating, swim again, swim to the back, and only mechanical action remains. She followed as best she could, fearing that once she was discouraged, she would never be able to keep up.

When she threw herself on the beach, she couldn't feel the storage of her hands and feet. Half of its body was in the water and half was on the shore, like a fish on the verge of dehydration, just unconsciously opening its mouth to pant for air. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone staggering to his feet and walking, and Yilan silently recited in his heart over and over again: If you fail military training, you won't be able to get a diploma, if you can't get a diploma, you can't rent a big farm, and if you can't rent a big farm, you will starve to death sooner or later. Thinking of this a third time, she struggled to stand up. Take a step, and it's almost like the walking dead. With the last shred of willpower, she walked the rest of the way.

I looked at the room number with my eyes in confusion, confirmed that it was correct, and pushed open the door, there were six high and low beds inside, and there were people sitting or lying, only the high and low beds in the corner were still empty. Ilan walked straight over, well, the bed number was hers, and she couldn't help but roar in her heart: "This damn bunk." However, at this time, she was extremely tired and lost her autonomy over her body, she thought she was just complaining in her heart, but she muttered out, and everyone was very tired, and no one spoke, so everyone heard.

The other eleven were resting, but they were so alarmed by her, and watched the whole time as she stumbled in and clumsily climbed into bed. She tore off her backpack, pulled over a quilt, wrapped herself in it, and fell asleep facing the wall. Pity her lower bunk, who had been sitting on the bed, did not dare to move after seeing her trembling movements, and finally stared at her long and semi-wet hair that fell down with a constipated face.

"Classmates, classmates, wake up, wake up, you're okay, you're okay." Ilan felt someone pat her on the shoulder in her sleep, she was annoyed and thought about what alarm clock was set to such an annoying repeater mode, and she didn't give people life, and then a spirit woke up, remembering that this was in military training, and hurriedly turned her head, and opened her eyes to see a face with delicate facial features, and her beautiful and shy face had a very sincere concern.

Yilan rubbed her confused eyes, sat up with the quilt, raised her hand to cover her lips and yawned, feeling better, before she put on the most friendly smile at the girl: "Thank you, I'm fine." After speaking, he took a look at the room and was shocked. Six high and low beds, three on each side of the two walls, the problem was that there were both men and women, and there were only five girls, except for herself and the beautiful girl standing in front of her bed, two of them sat on the opposite bunk, and the other sat on the lower bunk next door. The boys also sat in pairs on the bottom bunk, and she was the only one sitting cross-legged on the top bunk.

She couldn't react for a while, and her first thought was: it's over, she's in the wrong place. Glancing reflexively at the door, he frowned, and looked down at the instructions on his communicator. The girl obviously misunderstood, thinking that Yilan blamed herself for waking her up, and quickly explained: "Classmate, I see that the time is almost up, so I ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you so much for waking me up. Otherwise, I really overslept. Yilan thanked him repeatedly, and quickly climbed the ladder to get out of bed, the girl smiled slightly, and sat down next to another girl. Ilan looked at his lower bunk, there was no one sitting, but there were three boys squeezed next door. She hesitated, walked over to the girl, and asked embarrassedly, "Can I sit next to you?" The girl moved kindly to the side, and when Ilan sat down, no one spoke.

"Didi", "Du", "Dongli", ...... All kinds of prompts came to mind, and everyone looked down at the communicator. "Dinner at six o'clock in the afternoon at the restaurant on time, three nourishments per person. Tomorrow morning at 5 o'clock in the camp square group training, latecomers will be punished for 10 laps. Each dormitory is a team of 12 people, and a team leader is elected, and the team is active during the military training. ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who mentioned that yì eat first, and then choose the captain after the meal, so a group of people consciously lined up to go to the restaurant, Yilan followed the team, but relieved, it's good to have a captain, the team activities are better, she just needs to do what she is told to do and strive for more than 50 points to qualify. She can see that she is getting older in vain, and her physical fitness is much worse than that of these young boys and girls, so she should be obedient and do things.

The nutrients in the restaurant didn't taste good, and Ilan could barely finish it, but she still held on, and she wasn't sure if she would lose points for eating the leftovers.

Back at the dormitory, everyone began to discuss the selection of a team leader, first everyone introduced themselves and exchanged contact numbers.

"Li Tianxiang, sixteen years old, Department of Geological Exploration." A boy said.

"Luo Qianqian, sixteen years old, Department of Interstellar Languages." It's a petite girl.

"Fang Wenjia, seventeen years old, Department of Anthropology." This is a very clean and comfortable girl.

"Chi Xuan, seventeen years old, Department of Medicine." It was the pretty girl who woke up Ilan.

"Dongfang Yun, seventeen years old, ship command system." Yilan's eyes widened and glared at the girl sitting next to Chi Xuan, this professional girl is very rare, but she seems to be completely ignoring everyone's special attention.

"Tong Yilan, twenty years old, Department of Agriculture." Now everyone's eyes turned to her, and Ilan smiled embarrassedly, "Please take care of me." After saying that, she was ashamed, although it was just a habitual kind word, but the literal meaning was to ask this group of sixteen or seventeen teenagers to treat her as an older youth, she was really embarrassed.

"Ahem, Joey, seventeen, ship command." This is a handsome young man with deep eyes and a high nose, and it is a coincidence that there are actually two students in their team who are of the same major, and they are still majors that sound so draggy.

"Hosbei, seventeen years old, mecha design department." He was Elan's bunk and looked cold.

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After a round of introductions, Joey volunteered to be the captain, and after everyone washed up a little, they went to bed. Hosbei didn't know whether it was out of disgust or gentlemanly demeanor, and he stayed far away when Ilan climbed up the bunk. Ilan pretended not to see it and slept with her head covered. She couldn't take care of the young man's awkward mentality at all, she was so tired from the day, she prayed vaguely that she would never have the vice of snoring before falling asleep, and she was not sure if some people would snore unconsciously when they were tired or in an uncomfortable sleeping position.