[... Time is easy. I don't realize the day I'm leaving. A group of students and their parents, as well as Protestant teacher Ma Xiang, all came to see them off. Yan'er left alone for more than 20 Li. Several times, she was urged by Li and Zhou to leave with tears

[(to be continued)

It's hard to see whether it's a good work or a bad one. Besides, the owner of huanzhu building is still a 100% new person. It's possible to write a few chapters without writing them.

After adding a mark to the title of a book behind the editor's backstage, Liu Ye closed the article, planned to wait for more words to continue to kill, and then began to read the next book.

Just when Liu Ye began to browse the next book, he just finished the military training of Xia kingdom in a Mengxin dormitory of Jiangcheng University. Although the training content was a little tired, one thing was ok, that is, he didn't care about you when he went back to his dormitory. No one patrols the dorm every so often, no training is needed to fold quilts into tofu pieces, and no electronic products are confiscated.

But even so, most people don't have the strength to do anything else.

Those like Hao Yun who still have the energy to sit down and "play with the computer" can be said to be the different of the different.

Hearing the sound of turning off the computer, Lao Zheng, who was paralyzed on the bed, called.

"Brother Yun, you've been crackling down here for a long time. What are you doing?"

Lazy to explain, Hao Yun casually replied.

"Writing."

"Oh, oh..."

Lao Zheng didn't care much. He planned to say "turn off the light before coming up, thank you" and went to bed. But suddenly he thought that there was a programming contest for college students this month, so he tentatively asked.

"Code?"

"Guess what?"

Guess?

Guess Mao!

Care about but embarrassed to ask, lying in bed Lao Zheng had been sleepy, this next toss and turn are unable to sleep.

At this time, brother Ziyuan, who had always been silent, suddenly sighed heavily.

"Do you think... Military training is meaningful?"

It sounds like a little suspicious of life.

Hao Yun didn't answer this question because both answers are correct. Even the same person has different answers at different ages and stages of life. Even if he gets to the debate, he may not be able to discuss why.

Complaining won't solve the problem anyway.

He is not interested in discussing the unsolved problems.

But Lao Zhu had something to say, and he began to cough.

"To be useful is certainly useful. To be small is to build up one's health, to be big is to protect one's family and defend the country, to cultivate the spirit of collectivism, and to enhance the quality of life."

"Well, your father, I'm going to bed."

Liang Ziyuan turned impatiently, and Lao Zheng also make complaints about this guy. But he really had no strength to tuck up, and even turned his strength away.

It was not until Hao Yun turned off the light that the dark 401 bedroom was finally quiet. It was not until Lao Zhu's earth shaking snoring broke the silence in the bedroom

……

The next day.

There are squads on the playground. Under the direction of the instructor, they run in an orderly way.

Instructor Wu is also an interesting person. He always teases them with different tricks.

"Are you all over 120 in math in the college entrance examination? How did you do that? I was only thirty in math

He Ping laughs and doesn't speak. This guy got a full mark in mathematics.

Little fat Zhou Xuan and Wang Zixuan looked at each other and giggled twice.

one hundred and twenty?

mathematics?

It's not enough to go to other schools, but I'm sure I can't get into Jiangda.

After a long time, see no one to respond, that Wu instructor words front a turn and pull open a voice way.

"I said that you can all test 120-30 in math. Why can't you even walk all the way? The little fat in the back and the one over one meter eight next to you look at yourself. Where are you? Is it centipede? "

Zhou Xuan and Prince Chu's face changed, and they quickly aligned the brothers in front of them for fear of being punished to run in circles.

Can be regarded as boil to rest time, a group of people sit on the grass.

No one spoke because there was no strength at all.

At this time, a nearby instructor strolled over. Instructor Wu gave him a hand and made fun of him with a smile.

"Hey, I'll show you how shy we are. One or two are like big girls. They all rest and don't talk. They just like to scratch there."

After two or three minutes, the instructor who strolled over left, and instructor Wu clapped his hands.

"Don't just sit there. Is there anyone who wants to do something like singing or dancing. no one? Well, I'll count to ten, and no one will sing, so let's continue to practice. "

"One... Five... Nine... Ten, stand up!"

Dragging his tired body to the track, Lao Zhu looks at Ziyuan brothers with a bitter face.

"Brother Ziyuan, why don't you sing?"

Liang Ziyuan was silent for a while, and his eyes were confused.

"I can't sing any more..."

It was training until noon.

The instructor, who had been wandering over before, wandered around again.

"Why are you so boring? Why don't you perform a talent or something?"

"There must be. We don't even have enough time for those who are good at singing and dancing to have a rest."

The instructor's face of envy: "I really envy you."

Instructor Wu was embarrassed to smile and coughed twice.

"Low key, low key."

Everyone in class 1801

……

Never experienced such a high intensity of training, the whole school freshmen are complaining.

Xu xiaoruan is probably the most comfortable one.

The guy was discharged after three days in the hospital, but it is said that it will take two months for his hanging arm to recover.

Military training is impossible, of course, because the class stopped also don't have to, this guy has nothing else to do every day, just idle around.

What's more, she was just like the senior students, eating ice cream and watching them standing in green clothes.

Looking at Hao Yun sitting on the grass, Xu xiaoruan blinked.

"Brother Yun, the ice cream is delicious."

Hao Yun ignored her.

Because there's no strength.

However, little soft students do not care, mouth with a shallow smile.

"... want it?"

"If you want to eat, you can have a bite."

"However, I only have one... Brother Yun, you'd better watch me eat it."

Hao Yun

The dimples were like the eyes of a demon. They were innocent smiles, but they were not cute at all. On the contrary, they made Hao Yun feel chilly behind.

This guy

Is it the devil?

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(thanks to the leader of "English underline group" for their reward ~~~~~~~~~~~