At half past five the next morning, the military training bell rang, and everyone hurriedly put on their clothes one by one and ran to the playground to meet.

The instructors took their places, and in a short time various slogans sounded throughout the playground.

"Stand upright, take a break."

"Look to the left, turn left."

"Turn right and run forward one-two-one."

The morning training was over quickly, and at noon everyone returned to the dormitory, not wanting to move.

Even the energetic Liu Yiming was in no mood to make trouble anymore, everyone hurriedly finished eating, seized the limited time, and lay on the bed to recover his strength.

Mu Xiu was the same, lying on the bed, still sighing how he had survived a month of military training in his freshman year, and suddenly felt that the bed was shaking for a while.

Mu Xiu hurriedly got off the bed, stood up, looked at the upper bunk, and saw Wang Juan sitting there, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Wang Juan, what's wrong with you?" Mu Xiu asked in surprise.

"I'm here to study, not to be tortured, I'm in pain all over, I can't stand it, I want to go home." Wang Juan said, her shoulders kept shaking, no wonder Mu Xiu felt that the bed was shaking.

"You're already great, it's hard at the beginning, you've been through two days, and it's over in five days, hold on." Mu Xiu tore a piece of toilet paper from the bedside and handed it to Wang Juan to wipe her tears.

"Yes, Wang Juan, don't cry, we all grew up in the city, and we can't afford it compared to some people...... But I don't know how much easier it is than a farmer working in the fields all day, right, Muxiu? Liu Yiming began to be a demon again.

Mu Xiu is really fed up, and he can pull it on her by comforting anyone casually.

Mu Xiu took a deep breath, endured it, and continued to lie on the bed, she said silently in her heart.

Don't argue with a fool and try to make sense, because she will pull your IQ to the same level as hers.

Don't talk about logic with the weak, because her logic will ruin your three views.

In particular, never argue with a psychopath, because at the end of the day you won't be able to tell who is the psychopath.

Liu Yiming saw that Mu Xiu didn't reply to her, and showed a smug smile.

In addition, the roommates who are close to each other are silent, after all, it is none of their business to hang high.

After the military training in the afternoon, Mu Xiu arrived at the school gate only to find that she couldn't get out.

It turns out that the school will have a day off every weekend, except for day students, all boarding students are not allowed to enter and exit the gate at will, although there are students in the second and third years of high school to report these days, that is also free to enter and exit during the day, and after half past five, the door of the school is closed.

Mu Xiu was dumbfounded, the military training during the day was so strict, it was impossible for her to slip out, it seemed that she could only wait for the military training to end.

finally survived to the sixth day of military training, from crying and shouting at the beginning, free and casual to the current military posture is upright, rigorous and self-disciplined.

These proud sons of heaven who come to their homes to stretch out their hands for food and open their mouths have really suffered a lot of crimes.

The summer sun was big and poisonous, and the scorching heat shone on the students' bodies unhindered, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down their faces.

Everyone stood up straight, this station was a morning, compared to the chaos at the beginning of the school year, now looking at it from a distance, a neat piece of army green, I thought I had walked into the barracks.

"Disband, rest!" With the instructor's order, the team gradually dispersed.

In the past few days, Mu Xiu has been trying to be a transparent person in the dormitory, and these little girls have gradually begun to form friends in twos and threes, only Mu Xiu, except for Liu Meimei, who can say a few words, she will not take the initiative to get close to the rest of the people.

On the last day, the military training ended, and after the exercise, everyone reluctantly said goodbye to the instructor.

Although the military training was only a short week, the students all had a deep affection for the instructor, and many students cried when the instructor got on the bus and left.

Mu Xiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, she had to hurry up to find a house, such an environment was really too depressing.

"Students, all of you will gather in the classroom at half past six this evening, and everyone will tell each other." He Yan, the head of the dormitory, walked into the dormitory and said loudly.

The dormitory director was set a few days ago, and Mu Xiu didn't know what to base it on, the dormitory teacher came to the dormitory and directly announced He Yan from the first and second classes of high school as the dormitory director, and none of the students objected.

"Dormitory master, do you know what you're going to do in the classroom tonight?" A classmate from the same class asked as well.

"I've heard that new students have to take a preliminary exam when they enter the school, and they also have to get to know each other." He Yan replied loudly.

"No, dormitory master, who did you listen to, is the news accurate?" Wang Juan asked nervously.

"My cousins and cousins both go to this school, I listen to them." He Yan said proudly, picked up the book and left.

"No, I'll go to the classroom to read the book first, and if I really take the exam, I can do two more questions correctly." Chen Chen also hurriedly got up from the bed, hurriedly put on his shoes, and ran out.

Mu Xiu also picked up the book, anyway, there is nothing to do in the dormitory, so let's go to the classroom early to have a look.

On the way from the dormitory to the classroom, many students walked to their classes one after another.

The classrooms in high school are similar to those in junior high school, except that there are fewer people, with one row of seats on the left, one on the right, and two aisles in the middle, with four students in each row, for a total of ten rows.

After Mu Xiu arrived in the class, he sat in his place according to the name posted on the seat.

Mu Xiu sat in the first row in the middle, and the girls in the dormitory also entered the classroom one after another.

Liu Meili and Wang Juan are at the front and back tables, sitting in the second and third rows on the left.

Liu Yiming sat on Mu Xiu's right hand, also in the first row, with Zhou Jing on her right and Chen Chen behind her.

Wang Fang and Chang An sat in the fourth and fourth and fifth rows in the middle, respectively.

Soon, the students walked into the classroom one after another, and finally the whole classroom was full.

At half past six, a tall, slightly dark-skinned, short-haired middle-aged woman walked into the classroom, stood on the podium and said loudly: "Hello students, this is the first time we have met, I will introduce myself, I am your homeroom teacher Zhou Yi, and also your math teacher." ”

"Everyone has worked hard in military training, this is the first year of military training, so I received a notice that after the military training, we will arrange for everyone to conduct a thorough exam, everyone prepare, and start the exam in ten minutes, that is, to test mathematics, Chinese, English and physics, chemistry, the question is very basic, it is a simple exam, students should not be nervous."

After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he took out a stack of rolls from his backpack and put them on the podium table.

The students below let out a burst of wails one after another......

Everyone feels so painful that they have just experienced physical torture and have to endure mental torture......