It is true that Han Li is a military fan, but this kind of training is fundamentally different from what he imagined. It's not training at all, it's torture for him.

Squad leader, squad leader? Monitor?

Twenty push-ups!

Thirty push-ups, hurry!

……

In less than two days, Han Li was about to collapse by Song Weiping. To be honest, Han Li was holding his breath in his heart now, and he didn't know when this breath was going to burst out.

"Squad leader, what's the matter with you, why haven't you had any people yet, how did you become a squad leader. When it was time to gather, some of the students had not yet returned. Song Weiping said to Han Li with a dark face.

Han Li clenched his fists and retorted, "Report, they didn't come back to care about me." ”

"You're the squad leader, I don't ask who you ask? Obviously, Song Weiping was a little surprised by Han Li's reaction, but he still yelled at him.

"Who will be the leader of this squad, anyway, Lao Tzu is not appropriate. Besides, it's not something I want to do. Han Li finally broke out.

"What do you mean, is this trying to pick a pick?" Song Weiping was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and asked him.

"Yes, I just want to be as ordinary as them in military training, and I never thought about being this squad leader." Han Li stared at Song Weiping and said.

Song Weiping was also angered by Han Li's words, and then waved his hand and shouted: "I don't want to be, get out, Lao Tzu still lacks your radish can't be done." ”

"But this happened while you were still the class leader, and you must be punished for it. A hundred push-ups, count them yourself, do it now! "The most few words, Song Weiping shouted out directly.

"Just do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Immediately, Han Li lay on the ground and began to do it, shouting as he did it:

"One, two, three......"

Throughout the morning, Han Li trained with everyone. And Song Weiping also behaved very ordinarily, but the word "continue to be called squad leader" is missing.

After finishing the morning training, Han Li walked towards the cafeteria with a few familiar boys.

As for Song Weiping, he gathered with several instructors from other companies.

Looking at Song Weiping's gaze, one of the slightly shorter instructors smiled and said, "What's the matter, Old Song, I heard that you messed up." ”

"Fuck off, less schadenfreude." Song Weiping glanced at the short instructor, and he didn't have a good air.

The short instructor was not angry, but looked at Han Li and the group of students and smiled: "According to me, you are too dead-eyed." It's a bunch of students, not real soldiers. It is certainly inappropriate to apply the methods of training soldiers to them. ”

"Jokes, if you wear a military uniform, you are a soldier, and you must be strict with the standards of a soldier. Otherwise, what's the point of this military training, do you accompany the children to play at home? Song Weiping retorted with a dark face.

"Gotta get it, you're right."

The short instructor hurriedly smiled and said softly: "I see that the squad leader of your company is in good shape, and he is very energetic, don't give it to practice." ”

Song Weiping heard this short instructor say this, but he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm measured." This kid has good qualities in all aspects, and I want to press his potential again. I thought he should have exploded a long time ago, but I didn't expect to be able to hold on for so long, and I started to like him a little. ”

"Sure enough, I'll just say, why did this kid receive special care from your old Song, it turned out that he liked him."

The short instructor smiled and quipped: "But this kid is sad enough, he was actually liked by you, and I don't know what life he made it." ”

"Fuck off, I'm exercising him." Song Weiping glared at the short instructor and said with an unhappy expression.

"Yes, yes, it's training him."

The short instructor hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, this morning, my voice was hoarse when I shouted." ”

……

The training in the afternoon was still the same, except that the training intensity was still greater than that of other classes, and nothing else. To Han Li's surprise, Song Weiping did not identify anyone else as the squad leader, but he no longer called him. But this made Han Li's heart a little uneasy, he didn't know what Song Weiping was paying attention to.

The evening did not have a queue training as before, but was changed to a bonfire. Because there are many people in military training, they are all held separately according to the department. The entire Academy of Arts was arranged in a small square in front of the Art Building.

A few bonfires were set up so vigorously that everyone hid far away. The host of the party is the senior sister of the sophomore student union, but the event itself still revolves around the new students.

And at this time, singing has become a must-have program to create an atmosphere.

"One, one, two, one!"

Everyone was shouting in unison, hoping that the other party would come out and put on a show.

Sure enough, under the chorus of everyone's slogans, Sanlian couldn't bear it first, so he sent a girl. This girl is also very generous, and she directly took the microphone and sang. The song "Painting Heart" made everyone, especially men, cheer.

Immediately afterwards, the chorus of the four consecutive riots "The Most Dazzling National Style" pushed the atmosphere of the whole party to a climax.

"Erlian, come one, Erlian, come one!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we are in a hurry to wait."

"If you are told to sing, you will sing, twisting and pinching is not presentable! Like what? ”

"Big girl!"

Hahahaha......

"What to do, who's going to go up and sing one?" In the face of the siege of other companies, everyone couldn't sit still and discussed one after another. But after discussing and discussing, no one went up.

I didn't know where to start, and finally pointed the finger at Han Li.

"Squad leader, go up and sing one."

"That's right, squad leader, let's go up and sing one on behalf of us."

"Squad leader, you can't be cowardly at this time."

……

For everyone's coaxing, Han Li was helpless and even angry with black lines. He turned his gaze to Song Weiping, but Song Weiping sat there directly as if he didn't see him.

Han Li was speechless for a while, but in the face of everyone's eyes, Han Li could only walk up.

"Oh, we saw that the second company has sent a representative to come up, and he is still a handsome guy." The hostess, who was stiff on the stage, saw Han Li walking up, her eyes lit up, and she said.

And the others who were coaxing also stopped and looked at Han Li.

The hostess handed the microphone to Han Li and said, "Come, let's introduce myself to everyone." ”

"Hello everyone, I'm Han Li from the digital art design class of the third battalion and the second company." Han Li said to everyone. To be honest, in the face of so many people below, Han Li's heart was still a little nervous.

"So, Senior Brother Han, what show are you going to perform for you this time?" The hostess asked with a smile.

Forehead...... Han Li was in a dilemma all of a sudden, because he came up directly, but he hadn't thought about what to perform.

The hostess saw Han Li stunned there, and knew that something might be wrong, so she hurriedly rescued the scene and said: "Any program is fine, it's really okay to turn everyone over." ”

Hahahaha......

Facing the laughter below, Han Li also had an idea at this moment.

So he smiled at everyone: "Just now our beautiful senior sister said to let me turn my head, I definitely won't, even if I can, I can't be a monkey for everyone." ”

Hahahaha......

Waiting for everyone to laugh and play, Han Li continued: "However, this also reminds me. From the words "Journey to the West", I suddenly sounded "Journey to the West". There's a song in it that I really like, so I'll give it to you below. ”