Eighteen classes gathered, and the leaders of the school and those soldiers from the military region who came to military training also came together.

It's just that the people who came to attend the opening ceremony of the school this time have more important figures. The old general carrying two star generals is here. He is commander Zhao Peizhao, commander of Jiangnan military region.

Commander Zhao looked left and right. His eyes were full of suspicion. He looked at the students curiously.

As the principal of the school, fan Hongwei is a little trembling. He is careful to accompany commander Zhao, and his words are also very formal.

At the opening ceremony of the school, it was inevitable for the school leaders to speak, followed by the freshmen representatives of the school, who were Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun.

"Why?" Yan Yu looked at commander Zhao above and frowned with doubts.

"What's the matter?" Chu Mu Yue doesn't understand of see to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu pointed to commander Zhao and said, "generally, it's not the turn for commander Zhao to come for military training in the school, but how did he come today?"

"Is it?" Chu muyue also looked at commander Zhao.

An Ziyun waved her hand, "who knows, maybe our school is famous!"

"That's impossible!" Yan Yu shook his head, but he didn't think so.

Mu Zhi Tong said jokingly with a smile, "however, whether he will come or not, it's none of our business. Maybe, people just feel fresh and curious?"

"That's right. The old man feels bored in the military region. It's no big deal to come out for a walk!" An Ziyun is also joking and nodding.

"He's a commander. How can he be as boring as you are?" Xiang Tianhe choked on the edge and rolled his eyes.

"Peace to heaven!" An Ziyun clenched her teeth, clenched her fist and prepared to fight.

"Well, don't make any noise!" Chu muyue immediately scolds two people, does not let them start.

An Ziyun and Xiang Tianhe hummed coldly at the same time, not looking at each other, "hum!"

At the end of the school leaders' speech, the freshmen representatives Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun spoke. All the students stood on the playground and listened to the speech. They only felt very hot. Many students fanned with their hands or flashed with napkins.

At the end of their speeches, Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun left the stage, walked down and returned to the team of class 18.

"You two, can you speak less, we are all dying of heat!" Yan Yu is very dissatisfied with the two people complain.

Wu Hongjun shrugged his shoulders and said, "we need to give face. We can't just say one or two words."

"Are you the only one who is hot? We are hot too. The military training will be even hotter in the future!" Yuan Xiao said with a smile.

Yan Yu cut a, rolled a white eye to say, "yes, we want military training, you can not military training!"

Although Yuanxiao's legs have recovered a lot, he is still not suitable for military training.

The leader of the school is clear about Yuanxiao asking for leave because of his legs. After all, he has been in a wheelchair for so many years, but now he has recovered a lot. No one will stop him because his legs are still not fully recovered and he can't take part in training.

"Well, it should be almost over now!" Jojoba spoke in time to remind them not to speak.

"I don't know who our instructor is!" Mu Zhi pupil excited left look right look, looking forward to the emergence of the instructor.

With the end of the speech, the military training leaders and soldiers also came forward, and the instructors who will be students for half a month also came out.