A "lucky man" who was selected by Murong Junchang didn't know anything, so he was informed by the president of the student union that he was in charge of the reception of the general military training instructor.

"President, why me? Isn't it all mobilized in the past years? "

Su Lingxiao smelled a trace of danger, but more doubt, why did the new military training change a lot?

"I don't know. The headmaster said that you are the only one in charge of the chief drillmaster, and then our other directors are responsible for other drillmasters. This year, we are one-on-one, not working together as usual."

Xu ya, President of the student union, has always been good to Su Lingxiao. He recruited her into the student union and took good care of her. The reception work was arranged before the freshmen entered the University. Suddenly, he was a little busy.

"Well..."

Su Lingxiao pretends to be full of doubts and goes out of the office and back to the dormitory. Along the way, her bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger. She always feels like she is being watched.

"What? Are you in charge of the chief instructor? How happy it is

After hearing Su Lingxiao's words, several roommates expressed their envy and regret that they didn't go to the interview of the student union when they were freshmen.

It's a lot of activities and fun to be a member of the student union.

"Why are you so excited?"

It's the instructor! It's not like she didn't have military training, but Su Lingxiao forgot that she used to like instructors very much during military training and was looking forward to flirting with them when she was a sophomore

Most of the college girls have a special mood for the instructors.

Chen Yuanyuan looked at someone with disdain: "it's like you didn't say you wanted to hook up with the instructor!"

Hearing this, Su Lingxiao quietly shut up. As soon as her freshman year of military training was over, she really didn't want the instructor who was no more than a few years older than them. After dinner and drinking some wine, she used the strength of the wine to shout to the playground that she would hook up with the instructor next year

Freshman, just stepped into the campus, feel independent, grow up, always want to crazy once.

It's a pity that many people only have this idea, but they still follow the rules until graduation, playing games and watching TV in their dormitories, and ending their college days in a muddle. They didn't regret that they didn't do many things until they joined the work.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, go to the chief instructor! On that day, the students who heard the instructors entering the school said that the instructors were extraordinary, especially the chief instructor, who was very mysterious. The car drove directly into the dormitory, but didn't show up! "

Su Lingxiao can't help shivering when several people over there talk about it. They are talking about the general instructor. Why does Murong play in her mind?

Playing Murong chess? Think about the way he was knocked down, Su Lingxiao can't help shaking, it's gone with the wind, gone with the wind, even this dare to think!

"Stop it! I'm going to the canteen. Who's going to take dinner? "

Ling Xiao hurriedly stops her wishful thinking. It's just time for dinner. It's said that the formal military training will begin in the afternoon. The freshmen have already put on camouflage. After a while, the canteen will be their world. It's hard for freshmen to eat during the military training.

"I, beef noodles, no spicy coriander!"

"Malatang, you know what to choose!"

"In this case, Xiaoxiao, you can also bring me two vegetable bags by the way. I've lost weight recently!"

Ling Xiao: a bunch of slackers!

With full of sorrow, she set foot on the journey of bringing food. She really regretted saying that, otherwise they would go downstairs to have dinner together. Now, it's boring to eat alone. When she comes back, she has to carry several things.