"There are a total of 26 female students in the women's class of our military academy. Oh, by the way, including you, there are exactly 27 girls. The rooms are all three people per room. Now that we are full, there are only 9 rooms." Laura led Leng Yiyao When he arrived at the women's dormitory area, he pointed to a corridor: "The three highest floors are the women's dormitory area, the bottom is the men's dormitory, and the middle floor is empty." After all, there are only a few people in the women's class, and the school originally considered it to be a women's dormitory. The location of Ban's dormitory is higher, and the male officers will have less contact with them, but they will not be completely isolated from each other. In fact, the school is overthinking. When one party completely looks down on the other, no matter how far away they live, they will still stay apart when they should.
"There's still an empty bunk in my room right now. I've already packed it for you at noon. Take a look." The two arrived at the nineteenth floor, and Laura opened the door and asked her to come in.
The room is actually very simple, with not much trace of decoration, just the kind of simple and rough style suitable for soldiers. There is an independent bathroom just as you enter the door. Necessary items are placed in the slightly narrow corridor. Then, a public computer, three wooden beds and a desk take up more than half of the entire dormitory. There is a half-pot balcony, with clothes hanging vaguely at the door.
A bit simple, but still clean and tidy.
Leng Yiyao walked to the empty bunk and took a look. Below it was a neat desk, and the upper bunk was the bed. The quilt and sheets had obviously been changed just today, exuding a sunny fragrance. She turned back and nodded towards Laura who was smiling: "Thank you, I like it very much."
In this world, no one dedicates himself to others for no reason. From the moment they met, she felt that Laura's character was very warm, a kind of warmth and magnanimity that was hard to see in women. Don’t care about anything, don’t obey blindly, and never hesitate to give the best care to others even if what you own is good.
Obviously, she is just a twenty-year-old woman. I have tasted all kinds of things in the world and suffered all kinds of humiliation, but I have never bowed my head and given up.
"As long as you like me, I'm afraid you might think I'm nosy." Laura chuckled, her earrings faintly turning red in the dark, and waved her hand: "You didn't have a good rest at noon, so take advantage of the fact that the instructor hasn't come back yet and take a nap. I'll call you when the time is up. Evening exercises are generally not as strict as morning exercises. After dinner, the instructors just turn a blind eye or close one eye and pass by. But..." Her eyes paused for a moment at Leng Yiyao's limbs. : "The military academy is a disciplined force after all. You only come here two days a week. The amount of training is already heavy, so you may need to take advantage of these two days to get used to it."
It's one thing to be able to fight with a backing, but now that you've come to the military academy, no one can give up on training. When an abnormally rough amount of training is imposed on the body without any room for change, the high pressure will drive a calm person crazy immediately. In this military academy, graduation is not a matter of course after entering the school. At least, she has seen many officers who were forced to collapse.
"Okay." Leng Yiyao patted her shoulder, yawned, and climbed to the head of the bed. "Turn off the lights for me, thank you."
To be honest, Laura was convinced by this casualness of having the sky fall down and use it as a quilt.
Helplessly, he turned off the lights and closed the door for her, turned around and left. Standing at the entrance of the 19th floor, she quietly looked at the scenery in the distance. On the first day, she dominated the entire military academy with her arrogance. Ever since she entered the school, she had never thought that such a person would appear. But when she turned around, she looked like a delicate young lady with a lot of money. It was really a contradiction.
Leng Yiyao was sleeping on the bed, her whole body warm, and the sunlight was pouring out, which did not affect her sleep at all. This time she slept, and it was dinner time.
When Laura entered the door, she found that she had already washed up, and for a moment, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows. "Are you up?" There was no alarm in the dormitory, and she thought she was going to sleep for a while.
After Leng Yiyao washed her face with cold water, she looked at her with a refreshed face: "Well, I slept well. Let's go have a meal."
When Laura saw her eating at noon, she was very excited at first, but after the first taste of the food, she lost interest. She thought she didn't like big pot rice. Why did she feel a little weird at night
The result will be revealed soon.
In the evening we had noodles.
It's the kind of noodles that are very chewy and chewy, topped with delicious soup. It's so delicious that your tongue will swallow it.
Laura raised her face from the bowl with a satisfied look on her face. The dreamy expression on her face made everyone at the table unable to help but marvel.
"What should I do? If I can't eat such delicious noodles, I will go crazy!" It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. She never knew that pasta for a full stomach could be so delicious. But she is not stupid. She has been in the military academy for so long and has never tasted such delicious food in the canteen. On the first day Leng Yiyao came, the food in the canteen was changed. It was clear at a glance whose credit was it.
"Don't worry, there are plenty of opportunities." Leng Yiyao put down the bowl and chopsticks with satisfaction and shook her head. She was determined that after the gun test tonight, she must make a request to Hemmer - let her keep the fat chef!
There are all kinds of difficulties, but none can compare to the delicious food. Who cares about the lunch meal? She will never take another bite anyway.
The girls a few tables behind him immediately raised their heads with starry eyes. Leng Yiyao said that there are plenty of opportunities, does that mean that this, these are all arranged by the Marshal
Although it was not prepared for them, it felt like being hit in the heart instantly!
The male officer was not so tactful: "Damn it, I've eaten all my food for so many years into a dog's belly. How could there be such delicious noodles?"
"Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with others will lead to throwing them away! In the past, all I ate was pig food!"
Although this bowl of noodles does not look impressive at all, with only three slices of meat and a few green vegetables in each bowl, it is true that the simpler the thing, the better it can reflect the flavor. Soaked in the full soup, the chewy noodles instantly capture your taste buds as soon as you take your mouth. Not to mention ordinary male students from the middle and lower classes, even officers with extraordinary backgrounds such as Wellington couldn't help but shine.
"Stand at attention!" Just when everyone was getting high, the instructor's firm voice suddenly sounded in the cafeteria.
All students stood up instantly, with their feet spread apart and their hands behind their backs, standing at attention in a standard waiting posture. Everything was done in one go.
"Take a break!" The chief instructor of the mixed class walked up to everyone, glanced at Leng Yiyao's position, and paused slightly, "Leng Yiyao, the principal has given you ten minutes to report to the principal's office. Start now! "
He raised his watch with a countdown look on his face, as if Leng Yiyao was a second too late and punishment would immediately follow.
Everyone next to them suddenly stared. Is this the principal who wants to settle a score with Leng Yiyao
Only in the women's class, everyone silently opened their eyes. This, this afternoon's practical skill training was just skipped, and the evening exercises in the evening were also skipped openly
Leng Yiyao also didn't expect that Hemo would find such a straightforward excuse. Going to the principal's office, which instructor would dare to say that she was absent from work at night
Great, that's very Hemmer-ish.
Leng Yiyao wiped the corners of her mouth and smiled at the instructor. He didn't run very fast, but he walked at a pace that was beyond the reach of others, and he left the canteen directly.
When I came out, I realized that the weather was good today. Although the sun had set, the sky was not completely dark yet, and there was still a faint glow.
She walked in circles towards the afternoon building, and sure enough, she saw Frey's smiling face at the door.
"Miss Leng," Frey walked over with a respectful look on his face: "It's still early, the marshal has to go to the gun room first, I will take you there."
She nodded, her eyes passing along Frey's empty hands, and then she smiled faintly.
The location of the gun room is actually not far from the small building, but if no one takes it with it, it is estimated that it will never be found in a lifetime.
Because, it is located underground.
After Frey entered three different passwords, the large and cold electronic door finally slowly opened from the inside. For a moment, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a cold and cold temperature came oncoming.
The long entrance is sloping down a slope. It is not directly accessible by an elevator. Instead, electronic eyes and light sources are installed on the surrounding walls. Go straight ahead along the path, and soon you will see a spacious gun room and weapons depot.
Frey brought her a soundproof earplug and said, "The marshal is in the innermost room."
Leng Yiyao put on her earplugs and followed him step by step inside.
Sure enough, soon, I felt a tremor under my feet.
When the soundproof door was opened, three gunshots sounded quickly inside...
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My hand speed is poor. I got up at five o'clock in the morning to write, and I only wrote so much. Don't worry, there will be an update in the evening.