The military training officially began. Fang Chi stood in the team and listened to the leader's speech. One by one, he didn't tell who was who was, and just thought that he had just shaken his cell phone in his pocket.

It should be Sun Wenqu, but everyone stood straight ahead. It was a bit too eye-catching to take out his cell phone now.

In fact, Sun Wenqu had nothing serious about it. He just said he had woken up, Mr. Huang was like that, but he just felt that he was so panicked if he didn't look at it.

After finally finishing the talk, Fang Chi took out his cell phone when he was queuing up in the department and shift.

-You Uncle Liangzi burned my four bottles! I don't want to live anymore.

Fang Chi smiled at the screen for a long time.

-Beat him!

-Don't want to move. Have you ever trained?

-It's about to start.

- Then go, let's talk about it after the training.

The first day of military training was nothing new. Their instructor was named Zhang, Hei Zhuang, and was serious. After introducing himself, he waved his hand: "Run two kilometers first! Move it!"

"Two kilometers? Move for a while?" someone said in surprise.

"Is the activity not open?" Instructor Zhang heard it, "If you don't open the activity not open, you can run five kilometers!"

Everyone suddenly lost their voices and began to run out one by one.

Fang Chi didn't feel anything, and he didn't care if he ran ten kilometers, but their major seemed to have little physical strength. After running two kilometers, many people were breathing heavily.

Instructor Zhang asked him to rest on the spot for two minutes before starting the queue training.

Fang Chi doesn't feel tired, he is not tired at all, he is just bored.

Stand at attention! Rest a moment! Look right!

These contents are no different from military training in junior high schools and high schools. The boring jokes are concentrated on those who are not distinguished from each other.

Every time you turn around, there are people facing each other, and then you stare at me and I stare at you, you firmly believe that the other party turned the wrong way. In the end, the person who lost in the sight battle will turn in the opposite direction, and sometimes face to face with another person again, causing a crazy laugh that you can't control.

After walking around the place countless times, there was finally no laughter in the team. Instructor Zhang waved his hand and said, "Stay for five minutes!"

Before everyone could go far, they found a place to sit down and start chatting, which was to become familiar with their classmates.

Fang Chi was still satisfied with his face. He often had to lead the team to the suburbs, and quickly had a rough understanding of what the people in his team looked like.

But now everyone's clothes are all asked to cut their hair. Except for some of them that look particularly distinctive, they all look at the same.

Speaking of hairstyle, Fang Chi is very glad that his hair has been cut short. Those with long hair have to go to the barber shop at the school gate. There is no need to say anything when you go in. Just three words: military training heads, the barbers can shave it out immediately. If not all those who are shaved have this kind of virtue, they will have to cry on the spot.

Of course, this depends on the face. If it were Sun Wenqu... it could still be seen.

The weather in September is very dry. Although the school’s playground greening is done well and cleans it, so many people walk around at the same time. After a day of military training, Fang Chi still felt that his nostrils were covered with dust.

I missed the transparent air in my hometown. As soon as the military training was over, the first thing he did was to call Uncle Zhang and ask him to take his cell phone to his grandfather.

Grandpa chatted with him for a while and told him that the boy had his claws cut when he entered the mountain, and the hole was not deep, but it had been pretending to be delicate for two days.

"I wrapped it up, and it was scabbed today, and I was still lame," Grandpa said with a smile, "I am still picky in food, and I don't eat noodles without meat."

"I'm just using this." Fang Chi laughed.

"Are you good at school?" Grandpa asked, "Are you used to it? Is it suitable for your taste?"

"It's pretty good, don't worry, the food is similar to ours," said Fang Chi, "but I haven't eaten in the cafeteria yet. I'll go and try it with my classmates later."

"If you want to eat, just say what you want. I'll ask your Uncle Zhang to send it to you," said grandpa.

"It's okay, I'll be on holiday in half a month, so I'll go back." Fang Chi felt full of strength when he thought of National Day.

This power made him go back to the dormitory and go directly to the bathroom in front of Li Zheng.

"Fang Chi," Li Zheng knocked outside, "Your behavior will be condemned! I took off my pants!"

"I'm taking it off now, too." Fang Chi took off his pants and said with a smile in the bathroom.

"I decided to take off all of them and stand at the bathroom door to greet you." Li Zheng said.

"Wait," Zhang Junyi said outside, "I'll find a registration book, and it will be charged later... I don't know if anyone has anybody to see your ribs..."

"Junjun!" Li Zheng shouted, "You are right, you will be beaten out of school by me today!"

There was a turmoil in the dormitory, and Fang Chi smiled and unscrewed the water.

When the water rushes to his body, he feels that the gray on his face has been washed away. This boring and covered with dust will be half a month left, and even if you think about it, you will feel helpless.

It would be great if Sun Wenqu was there.

Sun Wenqu was in the same dormitory as him. When he came back, he could see the man leaning in a chair with his head tilted, his legs erected on the table.

Fang Chi chuckled twice at the wall.

"No," Sun Wenqu leaned against the chair and put his legs on the workbench. "There is no good thing for Sun Yao to ask me to have a meal, I won't go."

"Hey, the person didn't say he would treat you," said Sun Jiayue. "What she said was, treat me to eat, and then ask me to take you with me, don't tell you she's there."

"You have told me." Sun Wenqu raised his head and looked at the pile of bottles and jars hanging on the roof with long and short black hemp ropes.

"I'll tell you," Sun Jiayue raised her voice, "I don't want to care about you all the bad things. My elder sister told me several times that I really couldn't help but find you. Let me tell you the truth first. It's my second sister who is righteous to you..."

"I know, I know, you are the most righteous," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I'll go, then you can give me some more insight. What do she want to do when she asks me to go?"

"Who knows, she didn't say it," said Sun Jiayue. "You know that person, just like dad, you can't say anything until the critical moment."

"Then you can't leave early," Sun Wenqu sighed, "I don't want to have a meal alone with her."

"My house lacks a big bottle. I want to use it to insert some thatch or something, it probably costs more than one meter," said Sun Jiayue.

Sun Wenqu laughed: "Shang Liangzi is here to get it, you come and get it, he has to kneel down to give it to you."

"Please pick one for me," said Sun Jiayue, "I'll tell you..."

Ma Liang walked in from outside the door, holding a lump of dirt in his hand. Sun Wenqu pressed his phone to his hands-free and held it in front of him. Sun Jiayue's voice came from the receiver: "Ryozi can't face him. This person must have been too bad in his previous life. God deducted his skills for him as soon as he spoke. I wanted to hit someone."

"Second sister," Ma Liang smiled and approached the phone, "Good evening, good evening."

"Oh my God! Sun Wenqu, you bastard!" Sun Jiayue hung up the phone.

Ma Liang smiled for a long time before looking at Sun Wenqu: "What, what's wrong?"

"Sun Yao asked her to come and ask me to have a meal," Sun Wenqu threw his phone on the table and continued to raise his head, "I don't know what's wrong."

"The old man is still not, don't worry," said Ma Liang, "and my eldest and eldest nephews, Sun Yao is looking for you, strange."

"I haven't seen anyone so worried about anyone before." Sun Wenqu frowned and twitched.

"No, no one before, I beat Li and Li Bowen up," said Ma Liang.

As soon as Ma Liang talked about this, Sun Wenqu closed his eyes and smiled, and said while laughing: "One day I will take Uncle Li's place, I will pretend to be in love with my buddies."

"School," said Ma Liang, "look at it, look at the earth."

"Yes." Sun Wenqu closed his legs, stood up and took the dirt from Ma Liang's hand, and walked towards the backyard with him.

The first group has been formed, and there is no problem. The second group has different shapes because it is not a bottle, so the soil needs to be remade.

Sun Wenqu thought Fang Chi was good enough to go to school, otherwise he would be so busy that he would want to scold people when he closed his eyes. If Fang Chi was really there, he was really worried that he would not care about Fang Chi's feelings.

The phone was shaken, and he took it out and looked at it. It was a photo sent by Fang Chi. He was wearing big shorts and posing in a Hercules position.

- Our dormitory is evaluating the Best Muscle Award.

-Did you win the award?

-Yes, the first prize, the second prize is vacant, and I am the only one with muscles in the dormitory.

Sun Wenqu smiled and sent a voice message: "Don't show off your muscles anymore. What should I do if I'm so silly and think about it?"

Fang Chi felt that it was not so easy to be missed by anyone. After living for so many years, only Xiao Yiming had missed him. It might be that he just had the feeling of a similar person who wanted to get close to him.

Anyway, it is difficult for him to think about anyone, so just these people around him can just grab someone to compete with Sun Wenqu, and you can give up the idea of ​​thinking about it.

And it was Sun Wenqu, who didn’t think about it at the beginning, and he couldn’t even get upset…

However, after two days of dull military training, Fang Chi suddenly felt a little worried when he saw Cheng Mo standing on the side of the playground watching their military training on the military training.

I can't be missed by Cheng Mo, a lunatic!

He never understood what Cheng Mo said. After the news was ignored by him, Cheng Mo did not continue to contact him.

But Cheng Mo stood not far away and kept staring at him today, which made him feel distressed.

"Did you see it?" Zhang Junyi said while drinking water, "Next year, I will stand by the playground and watch the girls one by one."

"He was looking at Fang Chi," Li Zheng's eyes were very good, "Hey, is he looking for you?"

"I don't know," Fang Chi took a sip of water, "what can he ask me for anything."

"Do you want to join your club?" Li Zheng said, "I was asked by someone in the school debate team yesterday. My brother told me that I had been going on for five thousand years with my mouth, which made me embarrassed."

The few people were all happy, and Fang Chi said with a smile: "Then you go and try it."

"What are you trying? I just talk too much, it's all nonsense," Li Zheng also smiled. "On one, the other party's debater, good evening, I'll talk about 50 cents, and then I'll get five dollars to have a free time..."

Fang Chi was following the music, and Cheng Mo's voice came from behind: "Fang Chi!"

He turned around and saw Cheng Mo waving at him. He asked reluctantly: "What are you doing?"

"Come here," Cheng Mo said, "I have something to do."
To be continued...