After the meeting, everyone went back to the dormitory to wash up and lie on the bed to chat.
Zhang Yue sat cross-legged on the bed, waved his hand, domineering.
"From now on, the squad leader will cover you!"
Su Linlin and Li Jiao applauded the face, "Papapapa—"
"Don't worry," Su Linlin patted her chest, "I am also covering you with the Secretary of the Communist Youth League."
Li Jiao stretched out her hand silently, "I'm just an entertainer, but if necessary, I'll cover you all."
The three little girls looked at each other and laughed.
Su Linlin was lying on her bed, looking at the ceiling, she said madly.
"Jiaojiao, I still think our instructor is so handsome."
"I just don't know what his name is."
Li Jiao rolled over, lay on the pillow, and looked at Su Linlin opposite.
"Instructor, it seems that you can't reveal your name."
"Oh, yes, but, let's name the head office, don't say anything..." Su Linlin muttered.
Zhang Yue covered the quilt, lay down, and said.
"In my eyes, he is a devil, and it is useless to be handsome."
Li Jiao nodded in agreement.
"Hey, have you heard?" Su Linlin said mysteriously.
"what?"
"I heard that our instructor seems to be a retired officer, and his rank is very high. What about the major."
Li Jiao frowned, "Major? How tall are you?"
She didn't understand this, and she didn't know how high a major's rank was.
Su Linlin couldn't explain clearly either, got up and shouted to Zhang Yue on the other side.
"Boss, boss, you know what?"
"Boss, boss?"
It was Zhang Yue's snoring that answered her, and Su Linlin looked at Li Jiao helplessly.
"Let's sleep too."
"Good night."
"Good night."
After saying good night, the two little girls are going to sleep.
Li Jiao glanced at the curtain next door, the light was still on, and whispered.
"Yuran, Yuran?"
Called twice, but no one answered.
On the opposite side, Su Linlin's curtain was opened, she winked at her, and whispered.
"Ignore her, go to bed early."
Li Jiao nodded in frustration, then closed the curtain, lay down, opened her eyes, and looked at the top of the dark bed curtain.
There are four people in the dormitory, she, Su Linlin, Zhang Yue, and one named Tang Yuran.
She has a bad temper and doesn't get along with the three of them. As soon as she came in, she was arrogant, no one paid any attention, and no one spoke to her.
This morning, Li Jiao brought breakfast and brought her a copy.
But Tang Yuran said thank you and didn't take it. When Li Jiao was embarrassed, Zhang Yue took it over and helped her out, saying that she ate too much, and two servings was just right.
Li Jiao couldn't figure out why Tang Yuran didn't like to get along with them.
Blinking her eyes, Li Jiao yawned, turned over, and fell asleep in a daze.
One night, the dream was filled with the voice of the instructor.
She dreamed that the instructor stood in front of her and said expressionlessly.
"Your feet are reversed."
"Last one in the first row, turn left!"
"turn back!"
"turn right!"
"..."
The next morning, Li Jiao was wearing dark circles under her eyes. When rinsing her mouth, she looked at herself in the mirror.
Instructor, please forgive me, I can tell the difference between left and right, I'm not stupid...
The scorching sun was in the sky, and there seemed to be a huge scalding fireball overhead, and the rays of light that were cast were extremely hot.
The sky was a beautiful blue, but there was not a single cloud, not even a bird.
The trees on the side of the military training ground also seemed to be sick, their branches and leaves curled up, listlessly drooping there, not even bothering to move.
The open space in the center of the military training ground was extremely lively, and various trainings were carried out in full swing.
There are instructors' instructions and scolding everywhere.
"Come on, everyone has it, walk together!"
"One two one, one two one!"
"Stand up and line up, line up!"
"Use your peripheral cursor to align, mark!"
"All of them, run-walk!"
"One two one, one two one!"
"one two three four!"
"one two three four!"
"one two three four!"
"..."
In the corner of the military training ground, where Li Jiao and the others were, there was an instructor who was about to collapse.
"My God, I tell you to go step by step!!"
"It's not going along the way!!"
"One-two-one, one-two-one, you don't understand Mai?"
"Come on, put your left foot and right hand first, then put your right foot and left hand."
"One two one, one two one!"
"One is left jio, left jio!"
"..."
That instructor should be bringing students for the first time. He looks very young, at most 21 or 2 years old, handsome, tall and thin. Generally speaking, his temper is not bad, and he doesn't punish people very much.
Now because of the problem of a male classmate being kidnapped, he is so anxious that his face is flushed, and he even speaks his hometown dialect, and the cute Sichuan dialect has a little honey accent from the army.
Sounds like a great cola.
"My God, you are a fish swinging (??) step, no distinction between left and right?"
"I told you, left tail first... No, left jio first, left jio!"
"Oh, my God, with you guys, I literally (really) want to whiten my teenage head."
…
"puff-"
"Hahahahaha..."
The students around were all laughing in a low voice, hahahaha, it was so cola, this instructor was really funny.
Li Jiao and the others were resting in class, and they were all paralyzed on the ground. Now they heard the honey accent of the instructor from the second class next door, and they were all shaking with laughter on the ground.
Some classmates even rolled around with laughter.
"Hahahahaha..."
Li Jiao's class is class 1 of grade 19. Every day next to their class 2, listening to their instructors collapse every day, and speak Sichuan dialect online, not to mention how funny.
Sometimes I was still training, and every time I heard the Sichuan dialect of their instructors getting angry, I really wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
Once, a male student in their class didn't hold back his laughter, but was thrown at him with a glance from his own cold-faced instructor, and his life was lost.
After that, I was fined forty push-ups, which was really hard.
Xin Hao, Xin Hao's class is resting now, otherwise they will be punished again.
Class 2, like them, is also an art class. The thing is, today's training content is three steps, step, pace, and running.
Originally, the previous training was like taking a breath and standing at attention, straddling, turning left and right. The students are still doing well and have learned well.
At most, there are some students who are left and right.
As a result, when it comes to learning the pace now, the problem comes out.
It's still the group of students who are left and right, and they still can't tell the direction.
But now it's not the wrong turn, but the right turn.
To talk about this, every year in military training, there will be one or two students who are particularly serious.
This kind of classmate is comparable to the lethal weapon of the military training ground!
The male student in class 2 is, he has been shunned for two days, and he has not changed. The instructor tried countless methods, but it still didn't work. No wonder he collapsed so much, and his native dialect came out.
"My God, Jiaojiao, that instructor is so cool."
Su Linlin fell on Li Jiao's body with a smile, and wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Li Jiao couldn't hold back, she was so angry that she almost didn't come back, her stomach hurt.
In the end, he covered his stomach and tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth, but the two little pear nests couldn't be retracted.
"No, no, no, I have to hold back, hold back."
As she said that, she tried her best to calm her breath and pressed the smile back to her stomach. As a result, the cheeks were bulging, and the two soft little balls were like an angry white bread, very cute.
After she finally managed to stabilize her smile, she heard another sentence from next door.
"My God, are you walking at the same pace, are you walking meow steps?"
"Do you want me to get you a red carpet over here?"
"puff-"
"Hahahahahaha..."
There was a burst of laughter again, this time, even their own class could not hold back, one by one bowed their heads, their shoulders trembled wildly.
Behind Class 1 and Class 2 is Class 13.
Their class also heard what the instructor said, and they were practicing arm swing. As a result, one of them couldn't control it, used too much force, and hit the waist of a male classmate in front of him directly.
The male classmate should have been ticklish, so he jumped out of the team with a smile.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
After launching himself, he fell to the ground, still twitching and laughing.
The instructor who was on tour was startled, came over and looked at the two parties.
One kept swinging his arms with a bewildered face, while the other laughed and twitched on the ground, as if he had gone crazy.
The fat instructor kicked the person on the ground and said.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, mopping the floor?"
"Get up quickly!"
"Yes," the male classmate got up from the ground with some grievances, and silently stood back to the team, just like a little daughter-in-law who was angry.
The fat instructor took off his hat, wiped the sweat from the top of his head, and looked in the direction of Class 2. The sun was very dazzling.
He closed his eyes and shouted loudly.
"Six sons, what are your classes doing?!"
The instructor of Class 2 turned around, helpless.
"Shunguai, there is no distinction between left and right, why don't you teach me?"
The fat instructor waved his hand and smiled.
"I don't shoot easily, if I do it, it will hurt people!"
The instructor of Class 2 shook his head, obviously not buying it.
"Screw you!"
Then, he turned back and continued to teach the male student who was abducted.
The fat instructor smiled, his face fleshy, like a smiling Maitreya. When he turned around, he saw that the students in his class were also smiling.
He lowered his face and taught.
"Smile, laugh, why laugh?"
"Tooth white, what toothpaste do you use!"
"Come on, everyone has it, swing your arms to practice!"
"One, two!"
"One, two!"
Class 13 continued to start training. While shouting slogans, the fat instructor looked back at Li Jiao and his class, and saw that they were still resting.
He frowned slightly and turned his head to look around.
Hey, what about the living hell
Su Linlin leaned on Li Jiao's back, her head lowered, desperately trying to hide from the sun. Looking at it like that, I really want to go into the ground.
"Hey, Jiaojiao."
"kindness?"
"Where did you say our instructor went?"
"I don't know," Li Jiao shook her head, "Didn't he take the two male classmates to train alone?"
There are also students in their class who are abducting, and the difference between left and right is quite serious.
However, Zhang Jiuling did not train them repeatedly, but took the two male classmates out to train alone while everyone was resting.
It's been more than ten minutes and I haven't come back yet.
Li Jiao raised her head and glanced at the direction they were leaving, but the sun was dazzling, she could see tears coming out, but she couldn't see where it was, so she could only give up.
Su Linlin sighed: "Although our instructors are fierce, they are really handsome."
"I don't know when they will come back." She glanced outside the military training ground. "Oh, I didn't see our instructor this time. In my heart, I miss it very much."
As he spoke, he wiped away his tears.
"..."
The actress, Li Jiao silently complained in her heart. She didn't want the instructor to come back, it would be better if she came back later.
Their instructors are really strict, making a little mistake, either repeating the movement fifty times, or doing fifty push-ups.
She really can't stand it.
For half a day this morning, she had already made the turn a hundred times because she turned in the wrong direction twice. As a result, she now has muscle memory. As long as the instructor shouts the password, she is definitely the one who turns the fastest.
However, say the king of hell, the king of hell arrives.
From a distance, Li Jiao saw a figure approaching from the other side of the military training ground. Seeing the powerful icy aura, it must be the cold-faced instructor of their class.
Because Zhang Jiuling doesn't like to laugh, she doesn't usually joke with them. The training is ruthless and the punishment is fierce, so the class gave him a nickname, the cold-faced Yama.
Some people in the class saw him coming, and they hurriedly exclaimed in a low voice.
"The King of Hell is here! The King of Hell is here!"
"Get up, get up!"