Compared with other schools, the military training time of Tiannan University is relatively short, only three weeks, but the tradition of Tiannan University is that its military training is more rigorous than other schools, and it has complete militarized management, which makes many students a little unacceptable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qingming finally found the organization, showing a smile on his face, greeting everyone he knew or not, so enthusiastic that the people around him were a little dazed and overwhelmed, and then began to doubt life.

"Do we know each other?"

"Have we met?"

"Why is he so enthusiastic?"

……

"Am I having amnesia?" The classmates kept banging on their heads, "We used to be brothers, why?" How could I forget him? I'm not human......"

……

When Qingming was mingling with his classmates, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and many people began to squeeze their eyebrows with Qingming.

Qingming realized that something was wrong, and the terrible person came, so he quickly made a serious statement.

Keep your head up, your chest straight, and your eyes resolute.

It's a pity that it's late.

The instructor came to Qingming's side, walked around him, looked the young man up and down, and nodded as if he was very satisfied.

Qingming secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the worst and most difficult thing in military training was the first three days, at this time, the instructor would first come down to establish absolute authority, and all the early birds would be abused inhumanely.

"Good, good, very good!" The instructor looked to be in his twenties, flat-headed, thin, dark-skinned, and nothing outstanding, except for his eyes, bright, very bright, very bright.

When the instructor introduced himself before, he said that his name was Zhou Han, Zhou Han was like he had found prey, he wanted to hunt this prey in public, and use the most simple, strong, and overwhelming advantage to crush him, crush him, kill the chicken and set an example, and Qingming is the chicken.

Qingming secretly complained to himself, he shouldn't be too outstanding, he should be low-key, why is he so radiant.

"You like to talk, don't you?" Zhou Han seemed to be asking a question, but Qingming knew that he wouldn't listen to his answer at all, and sure enough, "If you like to talk, keep saying, if I don't let you stop, you can't stop." ”

Qingming was a little embarrassed, looked at the instructor weakly, and then looked at the others in the class, giving the instructor a look that could not be ignored.

The instructor understood, and then gave him an unacceptable look.

thereupon

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, there was an old monk in the temple and the little monk told a story, what to tell, I invite you to eat: steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose, braised salted duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly, dried meat, sausage, assorted Su pan ......"

Qingming's paragraph of "Reporting the Name of the Dish" said that it was extremely smooth, and after the paragraph was finished, all the students couldn't help but shout in unison: "Okay!" ”

Qingming said: "Thank you, thank you for your support, let me sing a song to you, the name of the song is ......"

Zhou Han's face was a little unbearable, "What are you singing, what's your name?" ”

Qingming replied honestly: "My name is Guo Degang." ”

"Poof!"

The originally silent atmosphere was suddenly interrupted by the instructor, and suddenly he couldn't hold back anymore, "Wow! It boiled.

The instructor's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Don't talk to me hippie smiley, what is your name?" ”

"Report to the instructor, my name is Shi Qingming." Qingming can only answer honestly.

"Okay, Shi Qingming, now you run around the playground for me and come back." The instructor began to kill the chicken, although the chicken was a little difficult to kill.

"Yes."

Qingming said confidently, running or something, he is not afraid at all.

"Slow, one lap for a minute, one lap if you can't finish a minute, one more lap if you can't finish it, another lap if you can't finish it, understand?" The instructor seemed to see the confidence in Qingming's eyes, so he added.

Qingming didn't dare to show any confidence anymore, so he looked unbelievably worried, and gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, "Okay! ”

The instructor nodded with satisfaction, his eyes widened, "What are you looking at me for?" Don't run, I've already started the time, fifty-nine, fifty-eight, fifty-five......"

"Wait, fifty-eight is fifty-seven after that, instructor!" Qingming asked.

"I asked the math teacher what taught me that fifty-eight was fifty-five after that, do you have any opinion? Fifty, forty-five, forty-four, forty-four......"

Qingming didn't dare to have an opinion, but he didn't run, "Instructor, I can't finish running, I'll run two laps." ”

The instructor smiled, but he spoke very well, "Okay, two laps, two minutes, now the timer starts." ”

Qingming ran very fast, at least in the eyes of others, but under the nine-fold acceleration, Qingming was actually walking, and he was walking very slowly.

Before two minutes arrived, Qingming finished running, and under the surprised gaze of the instructor, Qingming, who was not red or out of breath, joined the team.

A chicken was not killed, but was still alive, which made the monkeys a little excited, and they worshiped the chicken.

Qingming was a little embarrassed, but he saw something strange in the instructor's eyes, which was the spirit of war.