"Beep, beep, beep....."

The sirens outside the house were getting louder and louder.

"Get up, quickly get up, and run in the morning."

In Room 301, an officer walked in from the outside. The rank on the board was not big, but it was not small either. It was a second lieutenant.

"What are you doing? So early. "

Jiang Zhuang complained. He started to get up before he had enough sleep.

"It's already so late, and you're still sleeping? It's already six o'clock, the sun is already setting on your ass."

After being reprimanded by the officer, they all stood up, afraid to delay any longer. They were afraid that if they were to delay any longer, the officer would deal with them.

After all, there was at least a month of military training in the school. During this month, military officers had the right to give you points.

After a short while, people came out of the doors to each dorm room.

All of them stood close to each other with their heads lowered, like flowers that had been withered.

"What are you guys doing? What were you doing last night? "

Looking at the listless expressions on their faces, the Changjun was furious.

"Report, I dreamt of a fairy last night, so I didn't sleep well."

Suddenly, a person in the group with his head down raised his hand and shouted a report.

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, everyone in the group laughed. Those who had been standing and falling asleep were all amused by these words.

"Fairy Dream?"

"Good, this dream is great."

Suddenly, the instructor turned towards the person reporting coldly, "Do 100 pushups for me, do it right now."

"Huh?"

"Ah what? If I don't do it, I'll add another hundred. "

"Do it, do it now, don't add to it."

The young man walked out of the line in fear. His glasses glared at the instructor a little fiercely, but he didn't dare to show it too clearly.

If they were to be discovered, they would be in for a ride of misfortune.

"Nice to meet you. I'm your instructor, Chang Jun."

After Chang Jun finished speaking, he lowered his head to look at the group. After walking a circle, he came back.

"Next, let's begin counting!"

"One!" Two! "Three …"

"Alright. However, there are 34 names on your list. Why are there only 31 names?"

Chang Jun held the names list of students in his hands, one by one. However, he noticed that three students were missing, so he asked in confusion.

"Reporting to the instructor, the freshmen, Xie Mingzhong, Fan Er, and Sun Lijian are not here yet."

"It's the three of them again. They were like this last year and lost their levels. This year, they are like this. Go call him over for me."

The regular army was getting a little angry.

Last year, these three people, especially that Xie Mingzhong, specifically confronted him. If you told him to head east, he would go west.

However, after that, he became his official and became the captain of the military training. Only then did he become more obedient.

However, she didn't expect him to do this again this year. It seemed that she couldn't be so kind as to drag him over later.

The more merciful you are to him, the more he will give you face.

In the bathroom. "Er Gou, what time is it?"

Xie Mingzhong had been knocked out, and he had slept for a long time.

"Woo woo woo! Big... "Thank …"

Fan Ergou had a snakeskin bag wrapped around his head, so his speech was not very quick. He was stuttering.

Xie Mingzhong also did not hear what he said, so he asked again, "Eh, what is that? Isn't he asking for a beating again? "

Xie Mingzhong had not been put into the snakeskin bag, so he naturally did not understand why Fan Er was put into the snakeskin bag.

"What's wrong, mute?"

Seeing that Fan Er didn't say anything after a long time, Xie Mingzhong started to get a little angry.

"Ah?" Second, why are you tied up? "

Just as Xie Mingzhong angrily turned around to scold Fan Er, he suddenly opened his eyes and was stunned.

He only saw Fan Er being wrapped around his head by a snakeskin bag, and his hands and feet were glued to it.

When he was about to get up, he realized that although he wasn't wearing the snakeskin bag, all of his clothes were firmly stuck to the floor tiles.

Only his neck could move. He couldn't move anything else, so he became even more anxious.

"Sigh!" There are people who don't have it, and people who don't. "

Xie Mingzhong screamed as he was stuck to the floor tiles.

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