After the college entrance examination, bring a system to serve as a soldier

"Hey, tap, tap to the left!hey~ comfortable!"

In the dormitory of the second class, after the main class, a group of people are now all in the lower bunks of the iron frame bed, one is lying, one is pressing, and two by two are taking turns to massage.

Today's training intensity and training tasks have made everyone suffer enough, even Lin Fan, who has super endurance, is full of back pain.

Of course, the biggest damage comes from falling in love and killing the squad leader at the end!

At this time, lying on Zhu Hong's bed, Zhu Hong was helping Lin Fan massage.

"Hurry up, it's me, it's me, Brother Fan get up!"

After pressing it for a while, Zhu Hong couldn't stand it, and saw that everyone else was replaced except for the squad leader, and everyone else was replaced, and immediately proposed to be replaced.

"Okay!"

Lin Fan got up from the bed to get out of the way, and after Zhu Hong lay down, he helped him press up.

"Brother Fan, work hard, I can stand it!"

"Bang~!" Lin Fan slapped him on the head: "Press it, press it, where are you talking so much, you can stand it, what are you doing!"

"Hehe, what's this, there's no woman here!" Before Zhu Hong could speak, Ren Yuan next door was lying there and spoke first, and he moaned deliberately after speaking.

"Ah~Little fat man, you work hard~!"

"Get out, you sluts!" Lin Fan scolded with a smile.

Immediately ignored them, looking at the squad leader lying there with a comfortable expression, Lin Fan asked.

"Squad leader, I haven't driven piles today, don't you need to train piles today?"

"Oh, I'll go, Brother Fan, what are you doing here?"

Before the squad leader could say anything, Zhu Hongxian, who was pressed by Lin Fan, was startled, and stood up from the bed and turned his head to look at Lin Fan.

There was obvious confusion and fear in his eyes!

Nima, it's already like this today, and I'm still going to drive piles!

Even, not only Zhu Hong in this second, but also everyone else, the massage stopped, turned his head after being pressed, and all looked at Lin Fan with a frightened face...

"What's the matter? No piles, are your hands itchy?"

The squad leader also opened his eyes at this time, and looked back and replied.

Lin Fan ignored the pleas of other comrades-in-arms, and said with a smile: "Perseverance? If you have to practice cocoons in your hands, you can't fish for three days and dry nets for two days!"

"You want to! It's easy, I can take you there!"

In an instant, Zhu Hong, who was held down by Lin Fan, began to struggle, rolled off the bed, and then raised his hand to cover Lin Fan's mouth when he got up.

"Oh, ancestor, don't say it!

Squad leader, we don't want to go at all when he's farting!"

Zhu Hong wanted to cry, not only him, but everyone else almost rushed over to press Lin Fan.

Nima, isn't this okay to smoke?

Isn't it good to lie down and massage and rest? I still have to go to pile driving, and the blood scabs on my hands are not yet firm, and I have to die!

The squad leader smiled, didn't need a mouse massage, sat up from the bed, and watched everyone smile and speak.

"Lin Fan is right, practicing boxing and skin must be persistent!"

"Squad leader, don't, you have to combine work and rest after all, the effect can be maximized when you recover and practice again, and now the skin and flesh are not good.

If you fight again, it won't have any good effect at all except aggravating the injury!"

"Haha!" Xu Hua smiled.

"Okay, don't worry, this does give you time to rest, so piling won't be drilled every day, you still have enough time, just practice it before you finish!"

After saying it with a smile, the squad leader turned to stare at Lin Fan and said with a smile: "However, Lin Fan, you are a little wrong today!"

You guy, yesterday I told the instructor that I was going to the cooking class, why did you suddenly become so active now, you don't practice enough during the day, and you want to take the initiative to work overtime at night?"

"What, Brother Fan, you're going to the cooking class?"

"Damn, it's really fake, squad leader, did the instructor agree?"

"Wow, the place of my dreams! I want to go too!"

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In an instant, the topic in the dormitory was suddenly biased, and instead of discussing what to pile up, he grabbed Lin Fan and the instructor saying that they were going to the cooking class.

"Squad leader, how do you know?"

Lin Fan looked at the squad leader a little curiously and asked.

Xu Hua pointed at Lin Fan and said angrily: "I'm your squad leader, you can hide this from me."

The platoon commander asked me to do your ideological work before.

You said that you are too, a deputy squad leader, and the training of recruits is faintly going to be a pacesetter, what cooking class do you want to go to!

Why do you want to carry the black pot and become a cook so much?"

"Hehe, what's that, the cooking class is actually quite good!" Lin Fan secretly scolded the instructor in his heart while opening his mouth a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, I think it's pretty good, too.

Squad leader, I also want to go to the cooking class, see if you can arrange it!" Lin Fan's words fell, and the little fat man with his hand still on Ren Yuan's body spoke.

How good a cooking class is!

There is food and drink, you can participate in training as you wish, where to find such a relaxed and happy thing!

"Hmph, it's useless, why do labor and management take you soldiers!"

After Xu Hua finished speaking, he didn't want to pay attention to these people, lay down on the bed, and said to the mouse: "Press quickly!"

The others laughed, not caring about the squad leader's attitude.

The massage continued, but when I pressed it, the topic I had just provoked did not stop.

"Anyway, tomorrow will be fifty days! Time flies so fast, in forty days, we will be connected, do you all have any ideas?

For example, the class you want to be!" Ren Yuan was pressed by the little fat man, and at this time he spoke his head appropriately.

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