The old ancestor became the favorite of the five brothers

Chapter 151 Are the socks delicious?
Early the next morning, Mu Ranran, who was still asleep, heard a very loud voice.

She frowned and opened her eyes, gently opened the privacy curtain, and saw three other people sitting at the table scribbling.

"Ah! I actually forgot to bring sunscreen spray!"

"It's okay, I have it here, you use mine."

Yang Zixin took the sunscreen spray from Xiao Rou, paused for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, and said "Thank you".

But Xiao Rou waved her hand: "You're welcome, you're welcome, if you want to use anything in the future, just ask me directly, and Zheng Wen is the same, don't be polite to me, from now on, mine will be yours, starting today, the three of us One is the best sister flower of Beijing University!"

As Xiao Rou said, she turned her head and looked at Mu Ranran's bed, but she happened to meet Mu Ranran's eyes.

He looked at her without evasion, raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of provocation.

But Mu Ranran just lowered her privacy curtain, completely ignoring her childish behavior.

Mu Ranran lay on the bed and looked at her phone, the noise from below was still going on, and Xiaorou's voice was the loudest.

Ten minutes later, the dormitory became quiet. Mu Ranran changed her clothes, opened the privacy curtain, and jumped down from the upper bunk.

After a brief wash, he changed into a large camouflage uniform, tied his hair in a bun, and put on a slightly worn-out hat.

Ding!
Mu Ranran picked up the phone and took a look, it was Su Nuannuan.

【Ran Ran, I'm at the door of your bedroom. 】

【it is good. 】

Mu Ranran looked at herself in the glasses, smiled, turned and walked out.

After eating something in the cafeteria, the two hurried to the meeting place.

What they didn't expect was that there was still 10 minutes before the agreed meeting time, but when they arrived, everyone had already stood in line.

Seeing Mu Zhengen's eyes staring at them, he couldn't help but sneered: "Oh, I don't know how big of a wrist it is, let the whole class wait for you two."

Su Nuannuan was a little embarrassed, and was about to apologize to the instructor, but Mu Ranran grabbed her wrist.

"The counselor said that the assembly time today is 08:30, and it is exactly 7:[-], and there are still [-] minutes left."

But Mu Zhengen said relentlessly: "Last night, the class group notified the time to be changed to eight o'clock. If you come late, you are late. Why are there so many excuses?"

The other students also spoke up one after another: "That's right, because of the two of you, a group of us are waiting here. I really feel that I am some big shot."

"I was late on the first day of military training, and I really didn't have any collective consciousness."

"It's really bad luck to have to rest half an hour later than other classes!"

Mu Ranran couldn't help but look down when she heard what everyone was talking about.

In her WeChat, there is no so-called 'class group' at all.

Mu Ranran turned her head to look at Su Nuannuan, before she could speak, she heard her ask in a low voice: "Ran Ran, do you have the class group she just mentioned?"

Mu Ranran shook her head: "No."

"I do not have either."

Mu Ranran raised her head and looked at Mu Zhengen coldly: "We are not in the class group at all."

But Mu Zhengen covered his mouth in feigned surprise and smiled: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot, your dormitory is a mixed class, so I didn't notify you."

Su Nuannuan looked at Mu Zhengen and frowned slightly: "You..."

As soon as the words were spoken, I heard a voice coming from far and near: "Let you stand in a military posture, what are you doing?"

Mu Ranran looked towards the voice, and saw a tall, dark-skinned man in camouflage uniform walking towards them.

The man walked up to Mu Ranran and Su Nuannuan and stood still. Before he could speak, Mu Zhengen suddenly said, "Report!"

The man turned his head and said, "Talk."

"Instructor! These two are the two who are late, the report is over!"

The instructor turned back to look at Mu Ranran, frowning slightly: "Why are you late?"

Mu Ranran slightly raised her eyelids and looked at the instructor: "Because no one notified the time change."

Mu Zhengen: "Sophistry!"

The instructor looked at her: "What did I tell you just now? You have to make a report before you speak, have you forgotten?"

Mu Zhengen pouted, "Oh".

The instructor turned his gaze back and looked at the two of them.

"Find a place to stand in, the first warning, don't have a next time."

Su Nuannuan nodded: "Okay, thank you instructor."

Mu Ranran went straight to the last row with a blank face. After all, she knew her own height.

As soon as he stood up, the instructor waved to Su Nuannuan who was standing beside Muranran, and pointed to Mu Zhengen: "You two change positions."

Mu Zhengen looked back and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yes! Move quickly! Come on!"

The instructor's attitude was blunt, and he didn't give Mu Zhengen a chance to refute at all.

After finishing the team, the ten-day military training life officially kicked off.

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Three days passed in a flash, probably because of the exhaustion of the military training, Mu Ranran's dormitory life was fairly peaceful.

Xiaorou's energy is all focused on winning people's hearts, and Mu Ranran can actually tell that she seems to be quite successful in what she does.

Sometimes she was still washing her face in the bathroom, but the people in the room had already turned off the lights.

After returning from the military training, the three of them were laughing and joking, but they treated Mu Ranran as an invisible person.

But Mu Ranran never cared about these things.

It wasn't until the fourth day when Mu Ranran came back from the military training that she found a pair of socks in her washbasin.

Mu Ranran came out of the bathroom with her basin, and placed it in front of the roommates who were watching variety shows with a 'bang'.

Xiaorou was the first to look up at her dissatisfied: "What are you doing? How dare you put this broken pot on my computer? If you smash it and sell you, you won't be able to pay for it, do you know?!!!"

Mu Ranran just said coldly: "Whose?"

The tone was calm, but it was as cold as ice.

Xiaorou couldn't help but took a step back.

At this time, Yang Zixin raised his eyes to look at Muranran, and said with a bit of yin and yang, "Isn't it just a pair of socks, what's wrong with putting them in your basin? It's not that they can't be used anymore. Besides, your basin is only worth a little money, you Do you know how expensive these socks are? Besides, your basin may not be as clean as these socks."

After finishing speaking, she laughed to herself, and Xiao Rou also laughed, but Zheng Wen didn't respond.

Mu Ranran turned to look at her: "Your?"

Yang Zixin fell silent.

Xiaorou: "It's mine, you can still...uh..."

Xiaorou finished half of her sentence, and in the next second, Muranran had already stuffed the pair of socks in her basin directly into her mouth.

Xiaorou stared wide-eyed for two seconds before quickly pulling the sock out of her mouth.

"Mu Ranran, you...vomit..."

(End of this chapter)