Xueba digs a hole and waits for you to jump

Chapter 17 Red Bean Raw Southern Red Bean
16.Red Bean Raw Southland Red Bean

Military training is easy and easy. The 20 days will pass in the blink of an eye.

Turn left and turn right for half an hour. Tang Hongdou is not afraid. He walks in unison over and over again.

Tang Hongdou thinks it must be a psychological effect. As long as she starts to stand in the military posture, she feels itchy and wants to scratch, but it is also uncomfortable and wants to be scratched, so every second can be counted as seconds, and she clearly feels that she is standing My eyes were dazzled, but less than 10 minutes had passed.

But Tang Hongdou has a coup! ——That is to look at Qin Haoran. Whenever Tang Hongdou can't stand up, he will secretly look at Qin Haoran, and then he will find that time passes very quickly. This trick has been tried repeatedly.

When Tang Hongdou was delighted because he discovered the clever trick to survive standing in a military posture, Guan Xu's face was so stinky that it couldn't be any more stinky. Can this stinky girl have a conscience? After talking to himself a few words, Tang Hongdou didn't even look at himself, is there any reason?
The whistle of liberation finally blew, and the chief instructor announced the end of this afternoon's training.

"Students have been training hard these past few days. There is no training task tonight. We have a party, and everyone will participate as a class..."

The chief instructor just finished announcing, and there was a burst of cheers below. The party is not important, the key is that there is no training that makes the students happiest.

At the beginning of Yehua, the camp tonight is not a slogan of one, two, three, four, but loud military songs and laughter.

The students sat cross-legged on the grass according to the class, square and square, and the atmosphere was joyful but orderly. Everyone had a deeper experience of the life in the military camp.

"Thank you, Instructor Zhou Honglan, for playing the harmonica for everyone. How well does Instructor Zhou play?"

"it is good--!"

"Do you want another one!"

"want--!"

Although there was no rehearsal in advance, the booing was loud and orderly.

"Oh, you little bastards, you actually helped outsiders to trick me, and you will add 10 minutes to your military posture tomorrow!" Zhou Honglan walked back to the second accounting team and shouted, pointing at a group of boys who were booing happily. The words, but everyone didn't take it seriously, instead they had more fun.

"Come on, come on, our instructor Liu has the title of the little prince of love songs, let him sing us a song, okay?"

Zhou Honglan turned his gun around and directed the booing target to Liu Sihao. A group of freshmen didn't care if they were their own instructors or not, as long as they had fun and made trouble.

"Instructor, we don't want military songs, but love songs!"

A boy behind Tang Hongdou took the lead in booing, but Liu Sihao just smiled and opened his mouth to sing.It seems that everyone in the army is like this. They are meticulous when they are serious, but they will not be coy when they really want to play.

"Oh my God, Hongdou, our instructor is so handsome!" Gu Xiaoliang pinched Tang Hongdou's hand excitedly, wishing he could rush up to sing in chorus. Gu Xiaoliang liked Lin Youjia's song, and the four girls in the dormitory knew it on the first night. Si Hao opened his mouth to sing the song "Cruel Moonlight", and immediately became a fan of Gu Xiaoliang.

"Calm and bright, there are so many people watching." Tang Hongdou grabbed Gu Xiaoliang, a fan girl who wanted to rush up, but at some point there was an extra mineral water bottle in his hand.

"Okay, next time I invite the students who got the mineral water bottles to perform for everyone!"

A burst of applause stunned Tang Hongdou. When she realized it, she was already standing in the middle of a circle surrounded by several classes. Wasn't Liu Sihao singing? Why did the person who was about to perform suddenly become by yourself?
"Student, let me introduce myself—"

The instructor of the second financial class is the host of the event, and he also proposed to play the game of drumming and passing flowers. He is fat and fat, not like a soldier but a bit like an official, looking at Tang Hongdou and said with a smile.

"Uh...Hi everyone, I'm Tang Hongdou from Accounting Class [-], Hongdou grows Hongdou from the southern country, I happen to be from the south, nice to meet you..."

Tang Hongdou's voice became softer as he introduced it, and he couldn't hear it at all in the end. He bowed and was about to retreat, but was stopped by the fat instructor, who kindly reminded——

"Student Tang Hongdou, you haven't performed yet!"

Tang Hongdou's scalp was numb, and it seemed that he couldn't get away with it, so he could only bite the bullet—"Can I tell a joke?"

"Uh... of course!" The fat instructor has never seen telling jokes as a show, and it's not a sketch. He just thought that the little girl couldn't sing or dance, so he planned to tell jokes, so he didn't intend to embarrass her she.

"A fly was walking with its baby on a bald man's head. After a while, it said thoughtfully: "How time flies, when Dad was your age, this was just a trail"... "

"Puchi-"

The quietness on the training ground was terrifying, only Guan Xu's laugh was particularly obvious. Wang Yuanhang looked at Guan Xu with a ghostly expression on his face. Isn't this thousand-year-old ice cube notoriously funny? Why is it so cold? How could he actually laugh out loud?
Although the students were very cold and didn't laugh, they still applauded kindly and gave Tang Hongdou a step down.

The game of beating drums and passing flowers is still going on, and many people were caught up to perform. Everyone just sang a song. Even the clothes couldn't hide her graceful figure, she was as soft as if she had no bones, many boys in the audience were stunned and swallowed their saliva.

"Student Xia's dance is really superb! It's getting late, we still have the last show, everyone seize the opportunity!"

The whistle sounded, and the mineral water bottles were passed one by one in the line. Those with no talent were thrown like bombs so quickly, and those with talent wanted to hold it directly in their hands. Another whistle sounded, and everyone's eyes were the same. Looking for the person holding the mineral water bottle.

I saw a slender boy standing up from the back of the line holding a mineral water bottle. His knuckles were clearly defined, and his rolled-up training uniform revealed his perfect forearm, but the brim of his hat was pulled down a bit, so he couldn't see who it was.

(End of this chapter)