The next morning, the head of the base returned.

As a result, the nine boys of Dream Voices once again "enjoyed" the wake-up service in the morning.

"Hurry up." With a familiar and loud voice, everyone suddenly woke up from their sleep.

When he opened his eyes, the person in charge of the "fierce god" was already standing in the center of the dormitory, and at this time he was looking down at his watch and began the "countdown to getting up" that everyone was very familiar with.

"Ten, Nine, Eight"

Every time the person in charge, Zhan Min, spit out a number from his mouth, a boy turned over and got out of bed quickly. In a hurry, the clothes on his body were reversed, the shoes on his feet fell off, and the pants on his legs were too late to be fastened, but no one took care of these details related to "face", except for dill

"Three, two, one." As the dust settled on the last number, Zhan Min raised his head and glanced at the boys standing in a row in front of him.

"Why is there only eight people, and where is one more person gone?" Seeing that someone didn't arrive within ten of his voices, Zhan Min's face was slightly annoyed.

However, he was met with silence and a deliberate gaze.

Following the focus of everyone's gaze, Jen Min finally found the dill that was still sleeping soundly.

As if unaware of what was happening around her, Dill was still lying on the bed as if no one was around.

In the eyes of Zhan Min, the person in charge, this kind of behavior is tantamount to a challenge to his majesty.

From the first day that this group of boys entered the training base, he emphasized that the most important thing in the training base is to abide by discipline, and the most important thing in all discipline regulations is to abide by the time regulations.

Every morning at 5:50, Jen Min would arrive at the boys' dormitory on time, and everyone had to get up within ten hours of his time, and if they violated, they would be punished very severely.

"Yuanchen!" Jenmin approached Dill's bedside and raised her voice and shouted.

Dill frowned, rolled over, and ignored him.

"Yuanchen, get up immediately!" Zhan Min raised his voice again and shouted in an almost harsh voice.

Dill frowned even tighter and covered her ears, but she still didn't open her eyes.

"I don't believe I can't wake you up." Faced with such a reaction, Zhan Min's temper also came up, and he directly stretched out his hand to wake her up.

Just as his hand was about to touch the man, Dill opened his eyes violently.

There was a hint of confusion in those eyes, but more of an anger that woke up.

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"Pong" sat up from the bed, got up irrepressibly and rushed towards Zhan Min.

"What's it called," Dill slammed the bed hard, and the wooden bed board made a crunching sound, "I wonder if anyone is still sleeping?" ”

Hearing this, Zhan Min was stunned at first, and then he laughed angrily: "Yuanchen, take a look at what time it is?" Zhan Min stretched out his arm and pointed the watch on his wrist straight at him, "It's five fifty-five, you should have been up time but you were lying in bed, what else is it reasonable to do?" ”

"Hehe," Dill sneered, "I'll tell you clearly from today onwards, I'll get up at five fifty, no, come!" I'm going to sleep until I wake up naturally in the morning, and you won't bother me in the future! ”

"Good you Yuanchen," Zhan Min's outstretched index finger almost poked at Dill's nose,