Chapter 402: Rookies

THE WHITE GIRL GOT UP, WALKED OVER TO KYOKO'S BEDSIDE, PICKED UP A BOTTLE, AND SAID, "ORLANE?" It's not a knockoff that imitates OLAY (olay). ”

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Well, I'm also from Youlan, Olay is too expensive, let alone SK2, I can't afford it." ”

The white girl went back to her bed and sat down, and said, "No wonder you two have so yellow skin, it turns out that it is the effect of using miscellaneous skin care products, all of you listen well, help me supervise it when the time comes, and don't let the two of them steal my SK2." ”

"Beep beep !!"

Kyoko clenched her fists and was about to stand up and go crazy, when a rapid whistle sounded, and all the women dropped their things and rushed outside.

Dawson, wearing the rank of lieutenant in the U.S. Army and wearing a summer digital camouflage uniform in green colors, and three noncommissioned officers stood under a flagpole with the American flag hanging in the open space in front of the cabin.

The male and female recruits, all wearing green camouflage trousers and earthy green T-shirts, stood in line, Dawson raised his hand to the silver toad mirror on his face, pressed the mechanical button of a headset plugged in his ear, and shouted loudly through a megaphone: "Everyone! Men in front, women in the back, line up in two columns, and start running around the playground! ”

"Who are you?!!!"

Dawson walked to the center of the clearing with the three non-commissioned officers and shouted to the group of male and female recruits running in circles around the clearing.

"We are the elite!"

"We are warriors!"

"We're the best!"

"We are soldiers!"

"We are the successors of imperialism!"

The recruits lined up in two columns, laughing and shouting one after another.

"Humph!" After Dawson snorted coldly, he shouted loudly, "No! You have memorized it for Lao Tzu, and if you remember it wrong, you will be punished a lot more! You're bedbugs, shit, garbage, scum, rookies! ”

After the recruits had run another dozen laps, Dawson shouted, "Who are you?" ”

"Stink, bed bug!"

"Rookie!"

"Garbage..."

The recruits shouted one after another in breathless voices.

Dawson sneered and shouted, "Wrong! I've memorized them all, there are five! You're bedbugs, shit, garbage, scum, rookies! Run five more laps, and if you don't shout well, add ten laps! ”

Zhang Qian asked loudly at this time, "How many laps are in total?" ”

Dawson glanced at Zhang Qian, who was calm and tall, and shouted with a straight face: "Look at my mood, all of them have it!" Speed me up! ”

After five more laps of the recruits, Dawson asked again aloud, "Who are you?" ”

"We're bedbugs, we're shit, we're garbage, we're scum, we're rookies!"

The recruits shouted loudly in fairly neat voices.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable!!! Dawson applauded lightly, raised his hand and rubbed his cheeks, and continued to shout hoarsely, "Twenty more turns, and you can get rid of the word bedbug!!!! ”

When everyone finally removed the bedbug from the slogan and ran for more than ten laps, Dawson took a deep look at Zhang Qian, whose steps began to be heavy, and shouted: "Slow down!! ”

As soon as the recruits heard Dawson's order, they all fell to the ground.

Dawson hurriedly continued to shout loudly: "Don't lie down!" Slow down, I don't want you to die here. ”

In a large wooden house, all the recruits sat on neatly arranged small wooden benches.

Dawson, who was standing in front of the recruit array, looked at everyone with a sneering expression and said, "This morning's run is just an appetizer, and there will be even bigger surprises waiting for you tomorrow." In the afternoon, there is a culture class, and now, I will start a law lesson for you, please turn on your computers and take notes. The test results of cultural classes are also included in the assessment scope, so please study carefully. On my computer, open the PPT of the first law lesson. ”

At nine o'clock that night, the lights were still bright in the female soldiers' dormitory.

The white girl who had previously troubled Zhang Qian and Kyoko was lying on the bed, gently patting her cheeks with her hands, and said in a complaining tone: "We were tanned as Asians on the first day, and we will not be allowed to return to Africa in a few days." ”

A brown-skinned girl, respectfully holding a torn mask, put it on the white girl, said, "Caral, you have returned to Africa, then I must not return to the appearance of primitive people." ”

Caral held back a laugh and said, "Hahaha, don't make me laugh, my mask is going to fall off." ”

Zhang Qian said at this time: "I always feel that today, Dawson, a dead pervert, will not let us go easily. ”

Kyoko said: "yes, that's how it is played in the movies, and when we fall asleep, the instructor will throw a cigarette bomb into our house, and then a group of people will drag us out and beat us, and then let us continue running or something." ”

Zhang Qian said: "It's not that the movie is like this, but when I ran in the morning, I only added or subtracted points once, and I took a cultural class in the afternoon, and I didn't calculate the score. ”

"Humph!" Caral snorted lightly and said, "Dawson, this freckled boy, probably only wants to ask Adele out in the middle of the night, the unspoken rules, and then find a way to become a colleague with her." ”

The brown-skinned girl covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes, I look at this Dawson guy, every time I look at Adele, my eyes are squinting." ”

Caral said, "Adele, why don't you seduce Dawson, fall in love with him in the woods, and help us ask him how he plans to abuse us next?" ”

Kyoko stood up, walked to Caral's bedside, and said, "Hey, Barbie, I've put up with you for a long time, don't be so cheap!" Well, why don't we go out and fight? ”

Caral squinted at Kyoko and said, "Devila, you go out and fight her, I'll give you a bottle of SK2 toner." ”

The brown-skinned girl named Devira stumbled and said, "We're all colleagues, why do we have to do this?" ”

Kyoko said, "Devila, you slap her, and I'll give you a bottle of Yulan's body lotion." ”

"Cut!" Caral scoffed, "Just that knockoff? We don't even look at it. ”

Devila whispered: "I took a look at Baidu, Youlan is a top brand in France, and the price is several times that of SK2. ”

Caral closed his eyes and said, "So what, no matter how expensive things are, they are not as good as my skin, Yellow Pig." ”

Kyoko rolled up the sleeves of her T-shirt, revealing the corner of the bushido-style tattoo on her shoulder, and scolded, "Fuck, that, the old lady will fix you herself." ”