Chapter 287： 287 dinner

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Successively, freshmen from other departments entered and left the dormitory. Everyone looked at Zheng Zhuoquan and others who were playing with the quilt with a strange look. From time to time, they showed the sadness of the rabbit’s dead fox, but more of it was secret stealing. Laugh, a look of gloating.

Waiting for the dormitory to calm down again, not only Zheng Zhuo is in a hurry, but even He Lu and others are sweating embarrassed faces. There is no way, when you see a group of people knocking on the lunch box and talking and laughing, the instructor Luo from time to time To ridicule a few words, even if Chen Quan's brain is so amused, it also reveals the sadness of sweet and bitter.

After another toss for more than ten minutes, Zheng Zhuoquan and these people, not to mention that the tofu pieces were stacked, even the tofu bubbles were so far apart that Instructor Luo shook his head for a while.

I don’t know if this product has a big conscience, or I don’t have any attempt, or I simply think that to continue to go on nonsense, it is just a waste of time. Even if I have my own lunch, I have to become someone’s mouth to eat, and my stomach will leak . Anyway, he waved a lot of his hands and directly shouted that everyone queued up and prepared to go downstairs for dinner, which moved Zheng Zhuoquan and others, such as Meng Amnesty, at the same time.

As the old saying goes, military training can't afford all kinds of injuries. This starts earlier than the third year of high school and sleeps late than the third year of high school, but this is not a matter, because you will find that eating is no longer a matter of diet, and it is completely hungry.

Under the organization of Instructor Luo, Yang Ning and others carried a lunch box, filled the rice in a specific place, followed the boys from other classes around a table, and stared at the three empty washbasins in front of them.

That's right!

It's the washbasin!

Looking at the joint efforts of several cooking classes, a large basin was raised. This basin should be used for bathing, right? Wait, what's inside? Let me go, chicken legs? Still cooked with sauce? The food for military training is so good?

"Send one person at each table to serve dishes." An instructor shouted in the cafeteria.

"I go!"

No need to say hello, He Lu just learned something. He picked up a washbasin and ran away, but he was stopped by a trainer in a few steps: "Unorganized discipline, queue! You are you , What to see, line up behind!"

He Lu subconsciously looked behind him, my God, with such a little effort, even though he ranked twenty or so, is there any reason?

The depressed face of He Lu was forced by the instructor's obscene prestige, so he ran to the line unwillingly. This scene made Zheng Zhuoquan and Sun Siyi's noses crooked. He cursed He Lu really not a thing. Still so nonsense?

He Lu finally got his turn. This man was holding the washbasin in excitement, and looked like a soliciting merit. But when he looked up, he immediately dumbfounded: "No?"

I saw that the big pot left only a little turbid sauce in addition to some meat residue. Seeing this scene, Zheng Zhuoquan and others were breathless.

"What's the hurry!" The instructor in the cooking class responded angrily: "There is still to wait, wait."

When this was said, not only He Lu, but also the people behind him were relieved and their faces looked slightly better.

But this good face didn't last long, and I saw the instructors of several cooking classes put together a big pot, there was no chicken drumsticks in the sauce, but the chicken wings that were unbearable, or the wingless tips!

Really early bird catches worms!

"Let's come this time!"

When the two large pots of vegetables were brought out again, a pair of He Lu who had planned to make up for it hadn't had time to pay. Zheng Zhuoquan and Sun Siyi took the pots off the table very rudely. There are still some tofu cabbages and stewed pumpkins. Will it be the cabbage worm?

After the instructor issued some instructions, with a ‘meal’ order, the freshmen who were already hungry and dizzy immediately robbed the meat dishes in the pot with impunity, lest the juice would be too slow to drink.

The freshmen who were on the same table with Yang Ning did not dare to be too presumptuous. Perhaps Yang Ning's prestige was too great, especially after the freshman basketball game, every freshman looked like an idol, so they instead A table is very courteous.

"You are very good, worthy of praise." Instructor Luo on the side nodded. "Look at other people, the whole pair of starved dead ghosts is born, as for?"

These freshmen from the outside department are all so red-faced, I secretly wanted to grab it, but the big man at the same table, but did not see the freshman at the side table, after grabbing the rice while glancing at this? And there are still many girls?

In case of today's rude behavior, even if the girl can not be soaked in the future, is this not a big loss?

After Yang Ning selected the dishes from the three hangouts in the bedroom, other talents hesitated to move their chopsticks. This slow-sounding look made He Lu, who was chopping rice, quite dissatisfied, whispering while whispering, "Are you all all ladies? ? You have to eat with a certain style, and people who don't know, think you are being bullied."

With He Lu's words, these people were squirming at the beginning, but with He Lu's big chopsticks, they were all anxious, and they were all anxious. After a while, they would restore the real man's. Bloody, often their chopsticks can fight in the pot for several rounds.

"You said, are you serving more soldiers?" He Lu vaguely said while eating.

"Wash your face, take a shower, wash your clothes, yes, and soak your feet. It should be quite a lot." Zheng Zhuoquan lost his head.

Everyone didn’t think about it, but at this time, Chen Quan suddenly put down the tableware, and then held the glasses frame, slowly said: "Logically speaking, because of inertia, the use of the same item generally will produce repeatability. And Psychologically speaking, men are not as particular as women, that is to say, whether they wash their face, soak their feet, take a bath or wash their clothes, they will use the same basin."

A group of people was stunned, and immediately looked at Chen Quan, as if the goods were not stupid.

"Of course, from a larger perspective, that is, military regulations. Everything is simple. Putting so many pots will not only affect the appearance, but also cause congestion in the space." Chen Quan said one word: "So Only the best use of the same pot can meet the general direction of the army's daily management."

"After saying so much, what on earth do you want to say?" The freshmen of the foreign department are confused, but the people who are familiar with Chen Quan, for example, the boys of the third class of the management department of Yang Ning, are all ugly.

Chen Quan pointed at the three pots in front of him and said seriously: "In other words, it is the one who wash the face, the clothes that wash the clothes, or even the feet to wash the buttocks, or it."

With Chen Quan's words out, not only the people at Yang Ning's table were dumbfounded, but even the other freshmen who had originally looked at Yang Ning were stunned. For a while, I didn't know who vomited, just like a lit fuse, instantly detonating the entire cafeteria.

It's too kind!

Just wash your clothes. It's a big deal to drink less bleach and change to washing powder. But the problem is that this humble washbasin has the effect from your mouth, is it too lethal?

Foot bath? Wash ass? How much can this Nima have in mind to figure out how to serve food?

The faces of boys are all blue and white, and girls are even more embarrassed. It’s not a big deal if Hua Rong loses her color. Didn’t you see a girl who has rolled her eyes and will faint if her feet slip?

The instructors on the side were completely black. Looking at Chen Quan's wonderful flower, he was angry and angry, and he was speechless. Didn't see Laozi also picking vegetables from this pot? Do you mean that Lao Tzu drank his own foot wash and ate Yoneda from his butt?

This little bastard, can my mouth be more careless? Is it not enough IQ, or is it full of deliberately running out of disgusting people?

For whatever reason, this product must be shot dead!