I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 28: Gather for pre-dinner songs, sing them all for me!

"Beep-beep"

The monitor had just reminded the freshmen of the precautions for dining in Luyuan when a rapid whistle sounded downstairs, accompanied by the urging of the monitor on duty.

"Each class, start arranging the students on duty to come downstairs."

"Go ahead, someone will teach you what to do when you get there." Wang Heng patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and motioned for him to go downstairs.

After hearing the assignment, Yang Fan was speechless.

He roughly guessed that there was no need to participate in the district "Singing Contest" that was waiting for him during his off-duty days.

So he nodded very positively, turned around and rushed out the door.

Wang Heng followed him to the door of the dormitory, stretched his head and looked outside to see that the classes had begun to gather and go downstairs.

He turned around and said, "Don't be stunned. It's time to gather. Please be alert and show off the momentum you had just now."

"Remind me again, don't let me down, and move forward in line with the queue on the way over."

"When you get to the place, you don't have to run or dance, just sing at the top of your lungs. Do you hear me clearly?"

"It's clear, monitor." Everyone responded loudly.

Chen Jun performed well in the past two days and was placed at the front of the queue by Wang Heng. The other five people in the dormitory followed him and lined up neatly out of the dormitory.

Several people raised their heads in unison and swung their arms regularly. They looked like they were doing this, and they crowded towards the cafeteria in parallel with other classes.

When he first arrived yesterday, Wang Heng introduced that this year due to the expansion of enrollment in the Lu Academy, the admission standards have been lowered, resulting in an increase in new trainees, with a total of five divisions.

On the way to the canteen, Chen Jun made a special observation. Except for the division where they were located, they began to unify the affairs and lead the team under the supervision of the squad leader.

The No. 2 freshmen dormitory building and No. 3 building next to each other don't seem to have progressed to this step yet.

The freshmen who came out of the dormitory were still in groups as usual, talking and laughing. When they saw the people in their section, they were surprised to stop and watch on the roadside.

Maybe people from other divisions are not present, or the college needs one division to set an example, Chen Jun guessed in his heart.

It was lunch time. Almost all the freshmen from several districts had gone downstairs, and the dormitory area was quite lively.

Like a green torrent, it rushed towards the cafeteria.

Wang Heng said he was leading the team, but he did not lead the team away. Instead, he followed from a distance and chatted with the monitors of other classes.

"It's really troublesome to have a meal and sing at the same time." He Jing, who was following Chen Jun, muttered in a low voice.

Obviously, he still didn't accept the rule of yelling for a while before eating.

"Be content."

Chen Jun smiled and whispered sideways: "The squad leader chose a short one for us, and didn't let us learn those military songs with many lyrics as soon as we came up."

“If you sing ‘Unity is Strength’ or ‘When That Day Really Comes’, you will know what real torture is.”

"There are so many rules for singing?" He Jing said in surprise.

"Sure, you'll know it slowly." Chen Jun smiled and ended the chat.

Because they had turned the corner and were almost at the entrance of the cafeteria.

The cafeteria in Luyuan is not gorgeously built, at least from the outside, it looks very ordinary. The surrounding walls are painted with white paint, and the top is arched and covered with layers of blue tiles.

Rather than a canteen, the overall impression is more like a large warehouse.

But one thing must be admitted. This canteen looks quite ordinary, but the open space reserved in front of the door is large enough. According to Chen Jun's visual inspection, if it were to form a square formation.

Accommodating nearly a thousand people is no problem.

At this time, in the open space at the entrance of the cafeteria, Li Zhao, the captain of the first division, was explaining something to several senior veterans.

But the distance was too far and Chen Jun couldn't hear clearly.

He looked around and found no counselor. Instead, there were many freshmen from other districts gathered. Everyone was standing in the distance, as if knowing that the first division had entered the new training stage, they came over specifically to watch the excitement.

"Hurry up, hurry up and keep up."

At some point, Wang Heng, who had been chatting with other squad leaders at the back, caught up with him.

"Gather together later. Don't look around, don't whisper to each other, just stand still and wait for instructions."

After Wang Heng gave two instructions, he led the team to the open space in front of the canteen and directed Chen Jun and others to join the queue.

This time, the formation was not based on classes, but the entire district was unified into a large square formation.

More than four hundred people stood together in a crowd, with the sun scorching above their heads, and freshmen standing in front of and behind them.

The training shoes were stepping on the concrete floor, and one could clearly feel the rising heat, pouring directly into his ankles.

Chen Jun had the illusion that he was really surrounded by a big furnace. As soon as he stood in the queue, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his forehead, across his cheeks, and onto the ground.

After all, he had been a soldier in his previous life and had a certain ability to adapt to this kind of weather.

On the other hand, the other freshmen didn't have that high tolerance. He even heard a few "sizzling" sounds of wiping his face.

Good guy, the most grueling challenge has already been "implemented" before the song starts.

Fortunately, all classes in the first section went downstairs listening to the whistle, so the arrival time of each class would not differ too much.

In less than two minutes, all sixty classes in one division had arrived.

The monitors of each class were separated, either standing in front of the queue or standing to the side. Their eyes basically didn't look anywhere else, just staring at the people in their own class.

Not to mention, with the monitor watching like this, the heat in many freshmen's bodies has subsided a bit.

Li Zhao, the district captain, strode to the front and center of the queue with a sullen face, scanning the crowd with his serious eyes.

He shouted: "Everyone is there, look to the right."

"The next step is to teach everyone to familiarize themselves with and master the process of our Luyuan's pre-dinner song."

"Singing a song before a meal has always been a fine tradition in our army. I believe your respective squad leaders have told you about it."

"I also mentioned this morning. When you come to Luyuan, the first thing you have to do is transform into a real soldier."

"Then let's start with the pre-dinner song. Come on, I'll shout one, two, three, and everyone will sing together. You must sing to me with momentum and courage to move forward."

“One, two, three, ready—sing!”

After the district captain's high-pitched voice fell, a sparse singing came from the team.

Even though they had practiced in the dormitory just now, after all, there were too many people in line this time, and the sound could not be neat at all.

Someone starts singing first, but if the people next to him don’t react, they will be affected and they will be embarrassed to sing too loudly.

There were more than 400 people, but none of the district captains spoke loudly.

This stunned the squad leaders who were watching nearby, and they all rushed to their own squad with livid faces.

He spat and cursed: "What are you doing? You have sores on your mouth? Sing for me."

"Open your mouth, don't act like a pussy, and sing."

"What about you, Gao Yuhang, where's your voice?"

The monitors yelled one after another. Chen Jun, who was standing in the queue, saw this scene and forced himself to hold back his laughter.

He knew it would be like this. Six or seven people were easy to manage, but hundreds of people stood together, but it was not so easy to command. After all, there were too many factors that affected it.

Before Wang Heng could rush over, Chen Jun reached out and grabbed his roommates.

Then he pulled his neck and started yelling.

(End of this chapter)