When the three of them sat down, Yang Yifan had to admit a fact. Whether it is himself, or Cao Peng, who claims to be in charge of the appearance of the 321 dormitory. Now it has just become a nameless green leaf that sets off the flowers, and that flower is naturally Zheng Jie next to the three of them, and this can be seen from the colorful expressions in the eyes of the girls in the class.

Yang Yifan had no choice but to lament helplessly, it was not his fault that he was not handsome enough. Thinking about the many system streams he saw at the starting point before, the protagonist will become handsome and chic, and look better than Pan An when he gets the system. But what about its own system? What does it contribute to other than pit itself again and again?

It's really better for people to die than people, and the system has to be thrown away compared to the system! Pursing his lips helplessly, Yang Yifan could only comfort himself in his heart - you are the one who has a girlfriend, and it doesn't matter so much if there are girls who pay attention to you.

However, when he thought of Chu Ruoyi, Yang Yifan was unhappy again, because although Chu Ruoyi finally made unremitting efforts, he was admitted to Danfu University. However, her score was still a little bit short of the admission score of the Department of Clinical Medicine, and in the end she had no choice but to obey the adjustment and was assigned to the same journalism major as Lan Shiyun.

looked around boredly, but Yang Yifan keenly noticed that there was a gaze glaring at him fiercely. Turning his head to look at that gaze, Yang Yifan was a little surprised to find that the owner of that gaze was none other than him. It was Yu Xi, who I had met a few times and was rated as the fourth most beautiful freshman, but I didn't expect that she was also from the clinical department. Directly ignoring her gaze, Yang Yifan turned his head and chatted quietly with Cao Peng beside him.

At two o'clock, a short old man stepped up to the podium. Although he is not tall, he walks fast and looks energetic. With a pair of sharp eyes, he quickly swept the whole classroom, and there was silence everywhere he passed, and then he said in a deep voice. "I am Zou Zhengyang, the dean of the School of Clinical Medicine, and I welcome you to the Department of Clinical Medicine. ”

Then there was a self-introduction and encouragement to them, after all, it was just the beginning of the school, and there were some students who did not report it. The dean spoke on the podium for a while and then walked down, and the leaders of other faculties came to the stage to give speeches for a long or short time.

Then a group of people rushed out of the door of the classroom, but no one crossed Zou Zhengyang, just followed him closely. It seems that this dean named Zou Zhengyang has great prestige in the department, and even those teachers respect him very much.

After the leader left, the voice of discussion sounded in the classroom again, and at this time, Wang Qing, the counselor whom Yang Yifan had met twice, walked onto the podium. He looked at the students present with a smile and asked.

"The leaders just said everything that should be said, and I won't repeat the rest. Now I want to tell you that the first month of college for new students is military training month. This is a mission, and no one can run. And if there are no special circumstances, I personally recommend that you still grit your teeth and persevere. Whether it's a boy or a girl, if you can persevere, maybe this month will bring you a lot of gains, and it will also be beneficial for your future growth. ”

"So, try not to skip military training for all sorts of reasons. And I won't approve it without a good reason. Military training begins tomorrow, and the instructors invited from the troops have arrived. Tomorrow morning at seven o'clock in the morning to assemble in the playground, you must wear military training uniforms to the scene, you must not be late. ”

"Okay, now come with ten boys to the logistics management office with me to get back the military uniforms we are wearing. Saying this, Wang Qing glanced at the classroom, and saw that no one took the initiative to stand up and take over this job, so he said with a smile. "Since no one is taking the initiative, then I can just order it. Well, just the group of boys against the wall, I've seen you a few times, and I'm still quite impressed. ”

Amid the laughter of the crowd and the wailing of a group of boys against the wall, the meeting ended. Of course, the other boys didn't know which boy the counselor was impressed, and they just lamented that they had been affected by the pond fish.

The military training clothes were quickly taken back by Yang Yifan and a few people, because they took advantage of the convenience of taking the clothes, they had already selected the clothes that suited them in advance and wore them on their bodies, and this was also what Wang Qing requested. said that he wanted them to make a sample and show the other students the heroic appearance of the military uniform.

But when the ten of them returned to the classroom, they were greeted not by the admiring eyes of their classmates, but by a burst of laughter. Five out of ten people look mediocre, and even in military uniforms, they don't stand out. It's even funnier to have a fat man, even though he has picked the biggest number, the clothes are still worn on his body like a straitjacket, and his fat belly is torn and playfully exposed.

Cao Peng and Gong Yu were emaciated, and their small clothes still looked empty on their bodies, like a sack on a telephone pole. The only difference between the two of them is that one is a small pole and the other is a smaller pole.

Although Yang Yifan's appearance was not outstanding, the straight military uniform worn on his body added a sense of solemnity to him, so that the girls in the class couldn't help but look at him a few more times. As for Zheng Jie... Just with his handsome face and figure with a clothes rack. I believe that even if a beggar wears it on his body, it can make him deduce a different taste. Don't say it, don't say it...

The next day, Yang Yifan was still the first to get up, woke up the three guys who were still sleepy, and hurried to the school playground after breakfast.

When the four of them arrived at the playground, they found that there were already quite a few people, but they were all standing listlessly, apparently not recovering from the lazy sleep of the three-month vacation. However, it is foreseeable that they will never forget this military training. Especially at seven o'clock, the students who have not yet come to the playground...

After the school leaders and military leaders spoke, the month-long military training career began. A row of instructors in military uniforms walked out, their straight backs, resolute faces, and tough guy temperament against the backdrop of military uniforms. It made the students below who were also wearing camouflage uniforms ashamed, and at the same time raised a sincere envy for them.

After the leader of the army reprimanded them, they quickly dodged and walked in front of the various formations in order. Yang Yifan was a little surprised to find that although these people went in different directions, their footsteps were surprisingly consistent. This is not to say how high their strength is, but their strict discipline and obedience, and their training day after day makes them walk and sit with a deep imprint of the army.

Standing in front of the clinical department is a black-faced man, not very burly, but you will never doubt his explosive strength contained under the muscles.

The students who were late before went to run five laps first, and the rest of the students followed me to train in the queue. ”

In the majestic voice of the black-faced man, and the screams and wails of the late classmates.

Military training, and so began.