Li Mobai lay in bed. In just a few minutes, there was already snoring all around.

Good guy, after a day of training, everyone's physical strength has been squeezed to the limit.

In a symphony, Li Mobai replied to several text messages.

Because the laptop didn't come, the email couldn't be answered.

And these days, mobile phones can only call and send text messages. Or Nokia.

After busy work, Li Mobai closed his eyes against the pillow. In less than three minutes, I slept like a dead pig.

It's the first time he's been so rough.

When he woke up, Zhu Yan in the opposite berth recovered his energy after a night's rest. The loud voice rang again.

"Oh, my God. Brothers. I want to make complaints about my illness. I am tired of training."

Li Mobai: "...!"

Lao Zhu's physique is too large. This military training is really hard for him.

But you want to pretend to be sick and avoid training unless you have someone on top.

Zhu Yan has only been addicted to his mouth. He still has to go.

When it came to training, everyone today was much smarter than yesterday. They all lined up in the small playground in front of the dormitory building at 7:50. It seems that the five laps yesterday left a deep impression on everyone.

Seeing instructor Yang coming, some of them hurriedly called instructor hello.

A face of flattery. Really, I'm so good at steering.

It went well this time. No one ran away and played songs at the gate of the canteen. After yesterday's training, everyone probably had some feelings, and everyone shouted loudly. Sure enough, I passed the test again.

It is still like a whirlwind to wipe out the porridge and steamed bread in the morning.

To tell you the truth, it tastes good. It's like fasting.

Instructor Yang led everyone to the playground. Unlike yesterday's boys of all classes gathered in the same venue for training, today is the intersection of men and women.

On the right side of Li Mobai's training team, about five meters away, stood the girls' team of the class.

Since Zhu Yan arrived at the training ground, he kept looking at the girl company next to him, as if there were treasure there.

The eyes of other boys also scan to the right from time to time.

Li Mobai was very calm. He said he didn't care about it. I'm kidding. I'm a man who slept with the beauties of the fighting nation.

These are just water for me.

The girls look beautiful and simple in their training clothes, but they have a different kind of beauty.

With the girl team next to him is instructor Jiang, who I met last time. He is still so heroic and valiant. The tight military uniform perfectly presents the lines, straight and slender legs, and mature figure, in sharp contrast to the slightly flat chest of most of the little girls next to him!

I don't know when I'm young. Mistake a girl for a treasure!

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh. Think wrong again.

Pan Ying looks very good in her military uniform. She is symmetrical and tall. I have to say that she is the focus everywhere. Several instructors can't help looking at them more.

Everyone has a love of beauty.

Especially these instructors, who are in the monk's nest all year round, suddenly appear a group of young, beautiful, lively and lovely little girls. Naturally, the flowers are getting more and more charming. Can understand, can understand.

In the morning's training, the boys worked very hard. They all stood upright. When they played the positive step, they all lifted high. It seems that they don't want to lose their image in front of the girls.

With men and women, it's not tired to work.

It is estimated that the base felt that the boys were too useless yesterday. We need to give them some motivation.

So I came up with such a move!

Don't tell me. The person who came up with the idea is a fucking talent. That's a good idea. Adolescent boys want to be omnipotent in front of the opposite sex.

Zhu Yan didn't make complaints about the goods, he was very energetic.

The sun is still selfless, sprinkling more and more heat, as if to dry the last water on everyone.

All instructors are like those who came out of the devil training camp. They just don't let everyone rest in the woods behind the playground. It's called exercising their will.

It's said that some people couldn't hold up in yesterday's training because they fell down directly on the playground due to heatstroke. It's also said that some school leaders said hello to the armed police training base and slightly reduced the training intensity.

They are all children of Yan University. It's not too much to say that heaven's favorite son!

Military training is important, but it is not necessary if it is too strict. After all, they are not real soldiers.

At this time, Zhu Yan on one side has devoted all his mind to the girl on the other side, and pan Ying is a little far away from his sight. He is now staring at instructor Jiang.

Looking from Zhu Yan's direction, it happened to be the side of instructor Jiang. The front was slightly invisible. Only by looking at the side did we know how wonderful this mature female figure who often exercises was.

There must be a vest line. No doubt.

The legs are also straight. At that stop, it's like a female soldier of the honor guard of the three services. It gives people a sense of sacredness and inviolability.

Li Mobai silently compares instructor Jiang and Natasha in his heart.

Yang Meimei should be equal to instructor Jiang.

At the end of the training in the morning, everyone was standing in the military posture, and the instructor checked row by row from front to back.

At this time, the boy team and the girl team are close, about three meters.

Li Mobai with good eyesight can even see an inconspicuous beauty mole on Professor Jiang's face.

To tell the truth, Professor Jiang didn't feel so amazing at first sight. Not as good as Hai Mingwei, not even pan Ying.

However, when you look more, you will find that, darling, the more you look, the more you look, the more beautiful you look.

This is a kind of beauty.

Li Mobai tastes it. But the old Zhu next to him may be because he was too depressed in three years of high school. It was obvious that he was in a state of excessive hunger and thirst.

Good guy, it's like a male cat in estrus. He wants to go to the opposite sex when he sees the opposite sex!

For these two goods, Li Mobai wanted to kick him to death and wake him up, but he was still a step late.

"Brother. How can you have such a big chest? How long." Zhu Yan couldn't help asking his soul.

Li Mobai: "...!"

You're fucking sick. What does it matter to you? What kind of heart do you have.

That's it. The key is that the voice is not small. Just let instructor Jiang hear it clearly. You're pulling a calf.

Instructor Jiang turned back and looked at Zhu Yan in an instant. Unfortunately, he was right with Li Mobai's eyes projected by Zhu Yan's words.

Seeing instructor Jiang's angry face, Li Mobai thought he was bad. This time he was killed by Zhu Yan!

I hope the instructor knows who called it. I just took a look.

I am wronged.