Quick Wear Peace

Sitting on the bus, I looked at the policeman standing guard at the door. He stood straight like a pine tree.

When I entered the army, I saw dozens of people standing straight in front of me, with serious faces and loose vests. But I could still clearly see the muscular muscles on their bodies, and I felt a strong sense of security.

Compared to them, they were like a group of little chicks that had sneaked in.

A tall instructor walked up to them with a loudspeaker in his hand.

"I'll give you ten minutes now. Pack your things, put on your clothes, and come down quickly. The countdown begins now."

A serious voice sounded, and the instructor looked at the watch on his hand.

An Ning was a little surprised. She could clearly see that these instructors were completely different from ordinary instructors. Did they attach so much importance to this group of students?

Although I thought so, I looked at the dormitory number distributed on the bus, picked up my suitcase and ran towards the dormitory building.

There weren't many things in Yang Zhenzhen's suitcase, so she picked it up easily.

An Ning found her room, took her clothes directly from the suitcase, changed them, and moved the 8 suitcases directly under the bed.

Yang Zhenzhen next to her was about to cry. She seemed unable to open her suitcase, as if something was stuck.

"Do you need my help?"

An Ning walked up to Yang Zhenzhen, who was sweating profusely.

Yang Zhenzhen nodded, An Ning pulled up, then quickly pulled it down and opened it.

"Hurry up and change your clothes. It will take several minutes to go up and down the stairs."

Yang Zhenzhen nodded.

An Ning pulled Yang Zhenzhen and ran downstairs madly, as if they were back to their childhood, avoiding being beaten by Sun Hai.

When An Ning and the others came downstairs, several classmates were already standing there.

At the instructor's whistle, the students who came out again stood aside, while others walked slowly.

"Students who haven't come down by the stipulated time, run five laps now."

Don’t underestimate these five laps, this playground is very large.

A look of pity was cast upon them, but only for a second, and no more.

An Ning was running, thinking freely, while dragging Yang Zhenzhen, who was almost exhausted after running only one lap.

The more I ran, the more I felt like I was floating in the air, with an empty mind.

It was not until he heard the call to stop that he came to his senses and sat down on the ground with a thud.

An Ning and Yang Zhenzhen leaned on each other, breathing heavily and swallowing the taste of rust in their mouths.

An Ning helped Yang Zhenzhen up with difficulty, "Stand up and walk around. It's not good for your health to sit down right after running."

They pulled Yang Zhenzhen up with all their strength, and the people around them also supported her in pairs and walked slowly on the playground.

After they recovered, the coach pulled them to do other training. It was not until the end of the meal that it was time for dinner. All the students' eyes were glowing green, like hungry wolves that had been hungry for days.

Rushing into the cafeteria, I looked at the plain pot dish on the table, and a white, tender, round steamed bun, "I have never thought that a pot dish smelled so good."

Yang Zhenzhen nodded in agreement.

Although her family was not rich, her mother opened a shop, so she was not suffering and had enough food and warm clothes.

This was her first time doing such training, especially since she didn’t eat much when she ran in the morning. So now, everything she saw seemed delicious.

After finishing the meal, he picked up his phone and saw the message from Yan Yan. He hurriedly replied, set the alarm, and the two of them slept soundly.

Fortunately, An Ning had a light sleep at noon. When her cell phone rang, she opened her eyes, checked the time, and woke up Yang Zhenzhen who was still sleeping.

Looking at the instructor's serious eyes, the sun above his head spared no effort in shining its light on the earth.

Beads of sweat kept falling from my head.

The classmate next to him quietly wiped the sweat off his face, which was seen by the sharp-eyed instructor, who blocked his fierce gaze.

Crying, his hands quickly pressed against the seams of his pants.

His hands had never loved the crotch of his pants so much.

"Run a lap."

It is obvious that the instructor seems to be in a good mood today.

The boy looked at the endless playground and fell into despair in an instant.

Fortunately, this boy was quite strong. Although he was about to fall down, he still finished a lap.

He regrets going to this school (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

I saw the instructor clenching his fists, taking steady steps, and each punch he swung was full of power. I could faintly hear the sound of punches breaking through the air.

Boys and girls alike looked at the instructor practicing military boxing with admiration, with stars in their eyes.

"Instructor, can we learn it?"

A boy bravely raised his hand excitedly.

"Want to learn?" The instructor raised his eyebrows.

“But it’s very hard.”

"We are not afraid."

The excited voice resounded through the sky.

From this moment on they added a new element.

Time passed quickly, and everyone's face had different changes to varying degrees. The most obvious change was that after nightfall, no one spoke and you could not see them at all.

Only when he makes a sound can you see his big white teeth. Boys are worse, while girls are better because they put on sunscreen.

"I saw a lot of Africans at school today. I didn't see them when school started. Why are there so many today?"

Luo Xia returned to the dormitory, put the book on the table, looked at the two people lying on the bed and said in surprise.

“What are you doing…”

Yang Zhenzhen and An Ning smiled bitterly helplessly.

After listening to their stories, I can only say, "Thank you for your hard work."

"But you won't have to work so hard in the future. Just look at the next batch of juniors."

Luo Xia said very unsympathetically.

"Am I dark?"

An Ning was applying skin care products and looking at the person on the screen.

"Even in black, it still looks so good."

Strictly has a strong desire to survive.

An Ning looked at the person in the mirror carefully. Although her skin was not as fair as before, it was a healthy color, which had a unique flavor.

“I think I’m pretty, too.”

An Ning looked at herself in the mirror happily.

Strictly looking at An Ning admiring herself with doting eyes.

"By the way, I bought you some delicious food. You can share it with your roommates when the time comes."

Strictly said suddenly.

"Okay." An Ning was stunned and nodded.

"I love you." An Ning made a big heart with her hands.

"I love you too." Strictly said with a smile.

"Xiaojing." Luo Xia's voice came from outside the curtain.

"My roommate called me, I'll hang up first."

An Ning waved to Yan Yan

"Bye-Bye."

Yan Yan waved his hand and An Ning hung up the call.

"what happened?"

An Ning stuck her head out from outside the curtains and smelled a strong fragrance.