At 9 o'clock in the morning, the old principal was supposed to give a long speech, probably considering that there was still the old man below, and the time was not very long.

Thirty minutes later, a long convoy of troop carriers, carrying a group of freshmen, set off.

When I first went to college, many people took a troop carrier for the first time, and most of them were full of expectations for the next military training.

"Damn, it turns out that standing on a truck is this feeling, how can it be the same as parading the streets?"

"I heard that this military training can not only touch guns, but also have combat drills at the end."

Compared to some girls, who have to worry about tanning their skin, the enthusiasm of the boys is much purer.

Anyway, the hardships of military training have not yet been felt, and the benefits have already been reaped.

In the middle of summer, military training uniforms are short-sleeved shorts, the same style for men and women, and they are still very short and short.

This leads to the occasional staggering of troop carriers, and the boys see a truckload of big white legs, and the hormones of youth do not know how excited they are.

Ye Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Councillor Yu told him that there was a human being in the school, and he might have felt some of it.

Instead of going for the highway, the truck drove on the asphalt road in the countryside.

On both sides of the road, there are farmhouses, cooking smoke, and green melon fields that cannot be seen at a glance.

Ye Fan's gaze recorded all this.

Behind him, someone tugged at the corner of his clothes, and then an inaudible voice was heard.

"Ye, classmate Ye Fan."

Ye Fan turned his head.

"Ye Fan, can I ask you a question?"

Liang Da lowered his head, and after finishing a sentence, his forehead was already sweating nervously.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded.

Liang Da breathed a sigh of relief, and said the second sentence much more fluently.

"May I ask you, what does it take to be as brave as you are?"

Liang Da lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Fan, and when he asked the question, his body became nervous again.

"Afraid of rejection?" Ye Fan was thoughtful.

His gaze turned to the outside and did not directly answer Liang Da's question.

Without waiting for a reply, Liang Da's eyes flashed with loss.

I just wanted to apologize to Ye Fan.

"Be brave, either you become strong in yourself, or your heart becomes strong."

Ye Fan didn't look back, his back to Liang Da, looking at the boundless wilderness.

Liang Da, who received the answer, was a little happy, but when he looked at his hands, his expression was once again depressed.

"A strong body needs to be exercised, as for a strong heart."

Ye Fan turned around!

"Think about what you have? What do you want? What is there to lose? ”

Liang Da wanted to raise his head, but the sight of Shang Ye Fan was like a frightened rabbit, so he quickly lowered his head.

Ye Fan shook his head, turned around and ignored it.

Liang Da said thank you behind his back, and the rest was silence.

"I saw it, I saw it, there are a lot of beautiful girls in this class of freshmen, and we must seize the opportunity during military training."

"It's okay, I've seen a lot of female instructors, heroic and cool, and good figures, if only they could be trained by their own hands."

Ye Fan listened to the boys' discussions.

Liang Da just stood beside him, silent, and looked extremely unsociable.

The truck soon entered the barracks.

The heavily loaded sentinels, as well as the unique atmosphere of slaughter here, made the students unconsciously silence.

Ye Fan put his hand in his trouser pocket and jumped out of the truck with the team.

There were soldiers on the playground drilling.

Before I finished scanning the surrounding situation, I heard the exclamation of a tsunami from the side.

"Wow, what do I see? I'm blind. ”

"Goddess, goddess, I can't imagine that there will be such a stunning color in the barracks?"

There are boys' shouts and girls' screams.

Ye Fan looked for a sound.

Maybe it's too far away, and a lot of people are jumping around, trying to look.

Ye Fan, who was blocked from view, didn't see anything.

Liang Da raised his head curiously, just because Ye Fan glanced at it, and quickly lowered his head.

It was as if something unseemly had been caught, and his face was swollen and red.

Waiting for the team to assemble, the instructors also lined up and stood up.

As a beautiful military officer came to the stage, Ye Fan understood why there was so much movement before.

The woman's short ear-length hair, straight military uniform and straight standing posture outline a thrilling arc.

"Hello everyone, my name is Mulan Ying, and I am the chief instructor of this military training."

The delicate melon seed face and facial features are different from the softness of traditional Oriental women, but they are sharper.

The beautiful officer continued.

"I hope that in the coming time, my classmates and I can leave an unforgettable memory in each other's minds."

She is beautiful, but the sharp feeling is a little dazzling.

When the beautiful female officer said the unforgettable memory, the officers in the front row couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Chief Mu is merciful, the children are innocent."

"I will never forget the days when I was dominated by the female soldier king."

Of course, the instructors only dare to talk about it in their hearts.

Assemble in the morning, have lunch, and start formal training in the afternoon.

There are still some differences between the canteen in the barracks and the school, there are not so many bells and whistles, they are all big pot meals.

Ye Fan bit half a potato and played the role of an observer.

"The food in this barracks is so delicious." A female classmate tore off a piece of meat.

"You're a freshman."

Some people feast, of course, there are also girls who have to take small bites when they encounter large ribs in order to protect their image.

"If you want to train in the afternoon, it's better for students to eat less." There was an instructor at the door who kindly reminded him.

The master of the canteen gave him a blank look and waved his spoon, thinking that he was nosy.

Liang Da sat next to Ye Fan, lowered his head, and ate quietly.

"Four-eyed field chicken, come, give me your food, we don't have enough food." A gruff voice came from beside him.

It's the sports student. But listen to the footsteps, this time he is not alone.

Liang Da didn't dare to look up, pretended not to hear, and continued to eat his own.

"Lao Tzu is talking to you, are you deaf?"

The sports student glanced at Ye Fan inside, and his gaze fell back to Liang Da.

Seeing that Liang Da turned a deaf ear, he suddenly became angry.

The physical education student put his hand on the top of Liang Da's head and pressed it hard into the plate.

"Eat, eat, eat, Lao Tzu let you eat, eat, go to you."

Today's cooking dish is potato roasted pork ribs.

In an instant, Liang Da and this dish came into close contact.

When he looked up again, he saw a kettle of soup on his face and a clump of flattened potatoes on his lenses.

A group of sports students laughed.

The instructor noticed the movement, but he just smiled.

Ye Fan could feel that the muscles on Liang Da's body were tense for a moment, indicating that he was still angry, but it was only for an instant.

Seeing the tall sports students in front of him, Liang Da's eyes changed from anger to fear.

The sports students didn't plan to let him go.

The one who beat people in the morning, pointed to his own table, the plates with leftovers.

"We haven't had enough to eat, go, fetch us food."