Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 13 Which class is that student?

Outside the cafeteria, not only Lu Feng's 3rd class, but other classes also stood up and didn't go in.

The class that arrived first had already begun to sing military songs.

At this time, the squad leader shouted to everyone in Class 3.

"Have you all heard it! If you want to have breakfast, you have to sing the military song first. Is there anyone who can't sing?"

There were nine people in a row, and none of them made a sound.

The squad leader nodded, "Very well, if you don't make a sound, I'll pretend you all know it. If I find out later that you can't sing, you won't have to eat this breakfast."

Everyone swallowed nervously, praying for their teammates not to cheat.

Originally, Lu Feng should be the most panicked, but he discovered during the summer vacation that the military songs in this parallel world were the same as his previous life.

"Unity is strength! Get ready, get up!"

The nine members of Class 3 immediately sang in unison.

"unity is strength……"

After successfully singing, the squad leader said.

"Singing softly, listen to other classes! Sing it again, if it is still not loud enough for other classes, sing until it is loud enough."

The nine of them sang with all their strength, especially Lu Feng, who opened his throat and sang with all his might.

For him, singing is also a kind of heart exercise, which can also improve physical fitness.

Many people in other classes were also attracted by his reckless and loud voice.

In the cafeteria, in the cadre area on the second floor, a middle-aged officer with the rank of major also raised his head from the dining table and looked at the first floor through the window.

After listening for a while, he asked a young officer beside him.

"Which class is that?"

The young officer glanced down twice, and said back.

"It's Class 3 led by Wang Ziyang."

The middle-aged officer nodded and smiled.

"Well, not bad! You should have such an aura when eating."

He couldn't help but miss the revolutionary years, although it was difficult, but full of vigor.

He thought for a while, and gave instructions to the young officer.

"The order goes on, saying that the freshmen will have a quilt folding competition early, and let the freshmen bring quilts to the playground when they gather."

"Yes! Captain."

Outside the first floor of the cafeteria, Lu Feng's Class 3 sang it twice again, until his voice almost smoked, and the class leader finally gave up.

The more he looked at Lu Feng, the more satisfied he became.

Just now, it was Lu Feng who took the lead and infected the others, which made Class 3 sing with momentum.

This is the role of a good pacesetter, who can lead a good lead in everything.

"Very well, now follow me into the cafeteria. There are no orders not to do anything after entering, do you hear me?"

"Hear!"

Everyone responded in unison, in order to have breakfast, they were not stingy with their voices.

The squad leader joined the queue again, stood at the front and shouted the password.

"There are all of them! Start ~ let's go."

Lu Feng and others followed closely.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, there were many freshmen standing in front of the dining table, but it was very quiet.

Affected by the atmosphere, everyone dared not make a sound, fearing that they would be the one to break the silence.

The monitor patrolled around, quickly found the dining area where Class 3 was located, and led people there.

The deputy monitor, Hu Chengjun, was already standing there.

Lu Feng and the others saw that everyone's breakfast had been prepared and placed on the table.

The squad leader brought people to the table.

The nine people immediately found their seats and entered.

Fang Ziwen and Dong Xiaohei couldn't wait to sit down, their eyes were burning, and they counted the food on their dinner plates.

There are white porridge, steamed buns, eggs, pancakes and a few pickled radishes.

The little fat brother Fang Ziwen frowned, feeling that it was too little.

Suddenly, he felt that someone beside him was pulling his arm, and was about to shake it away impatiently, when he saw the cold and serious face of the squad leader.

"Did I make you sit down?"

At this time, Fang Ziwen realized that no one else was sitting down, and was so frightened that he immediately stood up again.

The squad leader didn't spare him, and walked up to his ear and sternly said.

"What did I say before I came in? Huh?"

Fang Ziwen replied weakly, "No, there is no order, and you are not allowed to do anything."

At this moment, he was very thankful that he was slow, and he almost picked up the steamed bun and gnawed it.

The squad leader immediately growled, "Did I order you to sit down?"

"no!"

"Then why did you sit down!"

Fang Ziwen's eyes turned red instantly, and he was about to cry.

"Yes, sorry."

Seeing him like this, the squad leader knew that it was almost done, so he didn't push him any further.

"I repeat again, don't make any unnecessary actions if you haven't heard the order."

The squad leader glanced at Dong Xiaohei with a stern look.

Dong Xiaohei swallowed immediately.

He also sat down just now. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and when he saw that other people were not sitting, he quickly stood up.

They waited for a while, and several waves of people entered the cafeteria one after another.

When everything was finished, an officer with the rank of captain came out to speak.

"Hello everyone! I am your squadron leader, and I heard your singing just now."

"Some classes sing well, and some classes are sloppy."

"Here I will not criticize by name, you know it well."

"I have only one request for everyone!"

"Everything follows orders!"

"Do you understand!"

tread!
The principals and deputy monitors of the ten classes stepped forward together and responded in unison.

"understand!"

The squadron nodded, and the tone suddenly changed.

"Everyone has it!"

"sit down!"

Swish swish!
A group of people sat down quickly, while some people were half a beat behind and stood in a panic. They sat down in a hurry when they found that most of the people had sat down.

The squadron frowned suddenly.

"stand up!"

Swish!
This time it was much better than last time, but there were still people who were half a beat behind.

The squadron was clearly not satisfied.

"I only have one request, and you can't even do one request well."

"How else can I do my soldiers?"

"If you can't do well today, don't eat this breakfast."

Afterwards, the squadron yelled to stand up and sit down several times in a row, and he didn't stop until everyone moved in unison.

"Okay, at least it's not hopeless. I won't say more about the rules of the cafeteria, have you seen the warning strip on the wall?"

"No waste! Otherwise, you can try the consequences."

"Now, let's eat!"

The monitors took the lead in eating.

Seeing this, the rest of the people dared to hesitate to start eating, and then they all gobbled it up.

On the other hand, Lu Feng maintained a certain rhythm, neither slow nor urgent, almost the same as the head and deputy monitors.

In stark contrast to other freshmen.

The squadron leader looked at his watch and saw that everyone had almost eaten, so he changed his stern attitude and began to smile.

"If you are not full yet, you can go over there and add your own food."

As soon as the voice fell, no one dared to move.

The squadron leader immediately said, "Look at me, go if you want to eat."

Fang Ziwen got up first, took the plate and went to add another meal.

Someone took the lead, and the others also let go of their courage, and slowly most of them ran to add meals.

After Lu Feng ate up the dinner plate, he sat quietly in his seat, watching the others bring back a large plate full of various breakfasts.

On the other side, the squadron leader looked at the freshmen who were scrambling to get another meal, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Feng saw this scene, and secretly sighed that it must not be so easy in the future.

Sure enough, most of the people who called back had eaten less than half of their breakfast, and a hurried whistle rang through the cafeteria.

(End of this chapter)