Chapter 277: Also an orphan
"If you are not convinced, you can say it, and I will listen carefully." Yang Feng stood up and said with a smile to the remaining seven people who were still standing on the steps.
Yang Yu unconsciously stood behind and shook his head, and reluctantly took a few steps forward and said, "Enough, don't hurry up and do push-ups for me." ”
It seems to be indifferent words, but it is precisely to the late seven who are in the embarrassing situation caused by indecision.
"Hmph, you're still not convinced in your eyes, it's good, give me four tree frogs in front of me, and I can stop when I shout to stop, do you know?" Yang Feng smiled and looked at the strong man who was still unconvinced in his eyes, and took a few steps closer and said with a smile and a dangerous face.
The strong-mouthed man coughed a few times and covered his abdomen and groaned in pain, and everyone thought that he would walk to the periphery of the four squares and start frogging, but they didn't want the world to be unpredictable.
"If I don't accept it, I don't accept it, you have the ability to kill me. Ahem. The mouthy strong man first lowered his head weakly for a while, and then stared at Yang Feng with a hint of madness in his eyes and yelled, if the mouthy voice was just cheap and memorable before, the voice at this moment seemed to be so crazy and domineering for another person.
"Shout, it's tough." Yang Feng stepped back in surprise, as if he was frightened by his eyes, and said with a smile.
"Actually, I don't really like tough people." Yang Feng didn't laugh this time, just frowned and looked at the mouthy strong man who was standing on the steps with a head taller.
"That's when a tough person suddenly intercedes, it's so embarrassing." Yang Feng said casually and slowly, and when most people did not react, he kicked the stomach of the strong man with many mouths, causing him to lie on the ground again when he just stood up.
Maybe when he fell, he bit his tongue, and the strong man with many mouths spat out, which was covered with blood.
"Come on, fight again." The strong-mouthed man first swallowed the feeling of the upheaval in his throat fiercely, and then directly lay on the ground and yelled angrily.
"Nima!" Originally, Yang Feng wanted to see the mouthy strong man who confessed, but he roared arrogantly, directly forcing Yang Feng out of the real fire, and walked forward directly with tense muscles.
"That's enough." Wang Yin hurriedly stepped forward to grab Yang Feng, who wanted to swing his fist, and there was helplessness on his face.
"But he" Yang Feng waved Wang Yin's arm away, pointed at the arrogant and crazy mouthy strong man, and said with some dignity.
"This is not your boot camp! This is university military training! Looking at Yang Feng, who was rebelling against his wishes, Wang Yin's hoarse voice said with a reminder.
"Just let him go? What others say. Yang Feng was still angry, but he returned to that smiling appearance.
"Report, instructor, why don't you let me accept the punishment in his place." The lazy voice said in a tone that seemed to be indifferent to what was happening in front of him.
"Who!" Yang Feng turned his head, and said with anger and excitement that someone was finding fault when he didn't know where to put it.
The wolf squeezed through the crowd that automatically separated, and walked out with the same gentle smile.
"I don't need you to be pitiful." The mouthy strong man lowered his mouth and said to the wolf in disgust, then automatically skipped Yang Feng, then skipped the wolf, and walked towards the four big trees.
"You're an orphan." As he walked past the wolf, the wolf whispered.
The mouthy strong man's originally difficult pace suddenly stopped, his face was gloomy, and he said in a dull tone: "How do you know."
The corner of the wolf's mouth hooked, and then said: "That look of yours, that look that will turn into a crazy look at a certain situation."
The mouthy strong man didn't continue to talk nonsense, and directly glanced at the wolf, and then walked forward.
"Do you know why I'm so sure? Because I, too, am an orphan. The wolf turned around, raised his head, and said without feeling inferior.
This time the mouthy strong man obviously paused for a long time, and at the same time, everyone looked at the wolf and the mouthy strong man with pitiful eyes, even if they themselves didn't know what to pity.
"My name is Wolves, and I was named to me by the dean, what about you?" The wolf suddenly wanted to make friends with this mouthy strong man who refused to admit defeat, so he directly reported his name.
"My name is Sun Xi, and my dad got up when I was born." The mouthy strong man stepped on his feet again, but his mood was not the same as before.
The wolf turned his face and stared at Yang Feng, who wanted to speak, and then returned to where he had been standing.
Yang Feng, who seemed to have experienced a war, looked at the wolf with some fear, and came to the strong man's side in a trembling voice, shouting in a serious tone: "Whether you accept it or not, coming out late is coming out late, give me a frog jump now." The tone is still gentle, and there is no intention of moving it again.
"You guys get down for me, too!" Yang Yu looked at Yang Feng strangely, and said with a cold and serious face.
Frog jumping is of course very miserable, but there is someone who is even more miserable, that is, the panty brother, lying alone in the corner, originally a thin body, the most direct manifestation at the moment.
The next thing is that there is no matter of the wolf, because the instructors directly encouraged the people who came out early, that is, they let the wolf in with great mercy, but they were scared to say if there would be another whistle.
"Dude, you're an orphan." Wang Li said to the wolf who was climbing up.
"Is there a difference between being alone and not being an orphan?" The wolf asked unceremoniously, and in front of the people around him who came out of the gossip heart, he covered his face with the quilt and fell asleep
Early morning is a beautiful color, although it is more suitable for sleeping at that time, but with a whistle, those who are still reluctant to get up habitually turn up, close their eyes and shake a few times, and then lie down directly, but unfortunately this is not a bed at home, Duang's sound, the back of the head hit the plank violently, not to mention how painful it was, but this is also a little good isn't it, at least sober.
If the lunch is a little dish, and the evening is dry rice, then the morning is definitely the best of the day, the gruel is easy to drink, and everyone will have two white steamed buns without being noisy, and more importantly, there will be mustard to relieve your taste, not to mention how satisfying.
The only thing that is not pleasant is that soon after eating, you will find that the girl has just gotten up and washed up. It's a huge difference.
Alas, needless to say, the gap between people is so big.