Chapter 8 Emergency Collection

"Army posture, everyone, stand up for me." On the playground, the instructor had a black face and walked back and forth among the boys and girls in the third class of news communication. Because Pan Hongsheng and several people made him angry, the instructor obviously adopted the 'sitting' method. Everyone stood together in a military posture, and one person couldn't do well and lengthened it for a minute.

So far, these college students who are looking forward to entering the university but are in front of them have stood for nearly 20 minutes.

Between Li He and Pan Hongsheng's knees, a piece of paper was stuffed between his hands and trousers. As long as he fell down, he would immediately add one minute. Fortunately, both of them could suffer. Knowing that this was the instructor's image of the two people in the class, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

"Take a minute off." Finally, the instructor looked at the shaky figures of several girls behind him, snorted unwillingly and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a large group of people couldn't help sighing and kept moving their sore and swollen arms and legs, looking helpless.

No one can escape college military training, as if no one can avoid growing up. This is a selection and a trial. There is no survival of the fittest, but there is a trial improvement.

"Report." Mr. Chen spoke.

"say." As soon as the instructor was worried that he couldn't find a way out, he was immediately happy when he heard Chen Hongying's words, but Li He and Ma Xiaofeng's faces changed and just offended him. Now the accident is completely hitting the window.

"Instor, I want to go to the toilet. My stomach hurts." Eunuch Chen looked at Pan Hongsheng beside him with an embarrassed face. There was nothing he could do. He was coquettish and unconvinced. He had diarrhea several times.

"I have a stomachache. If there is a war, I have to wait for you to go to the toilet?" The instructor rudely refused Chen Hongying's request, and many girls bowed their heads and wanted to laugh.

"Report." Pan Hongsheng also shouted for the report, but this time it was the instructor who changed slightly.

"say." He looked at Pan Hongsheng with fear. The instructor seemed to know what Pan Hongsheng was going to say and looked at him unwillingly and asked.

"I want to go to the toilet. My stomach hurts." Pan Hongsheng repeated Eunuch Chen's words and looked at the instructor with an expression of 'you can do it'.

There are only five boys in the class. Even if Grandpa Chen is a hypocrite Pan Hongsheng, he doesn't want him to be able to raise his head because of his pants. This will not only cast a shadow on him in military training. What about the next four years of college life? What do girls think of him? Will it even leave sequelae in the future work?

Since he has become a roommate, he has already offended the other party, so Pan Hongsheng has no need to worry about more debts.

"Well, it's okay to go. When you come back, everyone will run 5 laps around the playground." The instructor gave a step. Eunuch Chen looked at Pan Hongsheng with emotion, and then ran to the toilet with Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng washed his face and waited for Chen Hongying at the door of the toilet. Five laps of four meters was indeed nothing to Pan Hongsheng, but Chen Hongying ran for more than an hour, and finally almost got out of his run. He scolded the instructor with a snot and tears. Pan Hongsheng heard Mr. Chen's scolding for the first time in his heart. I want to laugh, but I can't laugh.

Take a break and eat. On the first day, because I didn't want the students to exercise too much, I didn't train at night. After eating together at 7 o'clock, I stood in military posture and returned to the dormitory to rest before 8 o'clock.

Pan Hongsheng took a shower and lay down early. For them, he was too tired today. Ma Xiaofeng, who basically rarely brushes his bowls at home, was so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall. At the end of the day, he was already black.

Pan Hongsheng was not tired at the end of the day. He lay ** and clicked on all the unread text messages in his mobile phone. One was sent by Zhang Bowen, two were sent by Su Xue, one was sent by Su Ya, and two were sent by Tang Jiajia.

Zhang Bowen's side also began military training, but this brat did well with his brain. He was directly sent by the instructor to the canteen as a logistics. Pan Hongsheng asked the instructor about the situation. Obviously, his instructor was not like Pan Hongsheng at all. He talked and laughed and often chatted.

Su Ya Su Xue's military training is only ten days. Even if both of them are so nervous, they keep searching for 100FPS+ sunscreen from the Internet. The woman in love is the most beautiful, and the woman in love is also the most beautiful.

Pan Hongsheng chatted with several people and lay down. God knows if the fucking instructor will blow the emergency assembly number tonight. If he can sleep a few more, he will sleep a while.

The lights went out at ten o'clock, and the 301 dormitory was already dark early. At this moment, in the instructor's dormitory, the instructor in charge of Pan Hongsheng sat with an angry face and smoking.

The clouds are surrounded by fog, everyone has one in their mouth, and the whole air becomes dirty.

"Chicken, do you have any special disobedient people?" Pan Hongsheng's instructor looked at the fat instructor and asked. The reason why he was called a chicken was that the recruits had lost more than ten catties in three months. Only this young man not only did not lose but also increased by more than ten catties, which was claimed to eat stones and grind gizzards.

"No, one by one is as honest as a mouse. Two of them are very sensible. On behalf of the dormitory, they sent me a box of cigarettes. For the one you smoked, it is estimated that it will cost 200 yuan per box." The chicken said with a proud face.

"Fuck, why am I so angry? Several kids in our dormitory are all in their hands. They compete with me and want to fight with me." Pan Hongsheng's instructor said with a depressed face.

"Then why don't you make a sieve?" The chicken asked gloatingly.

"Fight your fart. I can't beat one. As soon as I move, I know that I'm not an opponent."

"Lao Yun, this is not like your style." Several instructors on the side smiled. Pan Hongsheng's instructor's name was Ma Yunyun.

"Fra, what should I do? I won't do anything shameful." Ma Yunyun snorted.

"Blow the emergency gathering and toss around three times a night to see if they are honest or not." The chicken said with a bad idea.

"Blow a hanger. The above stipulates that emergency gatherings are not allowed. I don't know that two people died suddenly because of military training last year? Do you dare to stand up to the storm?" Ma Yunyun glanced at the chicken and said.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I don't know it, and it's not right to blow, so I tossed them and blow it again at 4 o'clock in the morning, so that they don't dare to sleep in the morning and can't get up again." The chick smiled strangely.

Listening to the chicken's words, Ma Yunyun was obviously moved. He has trained three groups of college students. No matter how unruly the cubs are, they are as honest as cats in front of him. Only 301 are competing with him.

"Oc., I'll pull the number that night." Ma Yunyun nodded, lit a cigarette again, and took a deep breath.

"Then go to bed now and run directly to the dawn when you are unhappy. I'll run with you." The chicken said with a sadistic expression, and it was obvious that the young man had been abused in the recruit company.