Rebirth: Throwing the Bamboo Horse

An Zhentang obviously has no chance for military training at the university, but there is no need to be wary of Sun Yang, so he will not seek abuse by himself again.

The choice of Ke Yu was far beyond Sun Yang's expectations. He never thought that Ke Yu would choose a computer.

An Zhentang saw that Sun Yang was in the same department as him, even though he was not in the same class, he was quite disgusted, it was something that lingered.

Although An Zhentang didn't need military training, he followed Ke Xuan to the training camp on the first day.

But Ke Yu was riding a school bus, he was riding a military vehicle.

The uniform camouflage military training uniform made the freshmen look neat and straight when they just got off the car.

The training camp is very large, and different venues have different professional training equipment.

Part of it is drawn out for military training for freshmen, and the other part is the daily drill ground for regular soldiers.

Use an iron net to block it. Although it is not difficult to browse the iron net, no one does that kind of stupid thing.

After Ke Xuan went to gather, An Zhentang walked unsteadily to Ke Xuan's dormitory, much worse than when they were in high school.

There are twelve people in one room, and there is no separate bathroom, and they are all shared on the first floor.

You can only take a bath in the big bathhouse. When you wash your face and brush your teeth in the morning, there is a row of faucets. About three or four people are crowded to share one faucet so that you can finish washing in the morning and get together without being late.

An Zhentang curled her lips, if she had known about such a bad environment, she should have tried her best to persuade Ke Xuan not to come, why should she suffer this.

Although the bedding is uniform, An Zhentang can still tell which bed belongs to Ke Xuan at a glance.

Mr. Bai was from the army, and he was already sad enough that his only grandson could not be thrown into the barracks for training as he wished. There was a Ke Yu who was obviously quite tough, so there was no reason to let him go.

In the winter and summer vacations of senior one and senior two, Mr. Bai threw Ke Yu into the army to torture him without saying a word. If it weren't for the critical period of senior senior year, and Ke Yu was busy starting a business again, I am afraid that Mr. Bai would not let him go he.

However, Ke Yu really gave the old man a good face. Those officers who were in charge of training Ke Yu said that this kid has good conditions.

So just by looking at the so-called tofu lumps on the bed, he could tell which one was made by Ke Yu.

After thinking about it, he hugged the bag to his chest and opened the zipper, and wanted to stuff some snacks into Ke Yun's bed that would fill his stomach while making no noise, but was stopped by the little soldier who brought him.

"Young Master An, the army has its own rules, and it's against the rules to do this."

An Zhentang looked at the young soldier with dark skin and a serious face, pouted with dissatisfaction

"Those rules are set for soldiers. Ke Yu is not a soldier. He is growing up. With such a heavy training effort, he will definitely starve at night. What should I do if I am hungry? You will pay me."

The little soldier was very reasonable, and he refused to let him go if he said it was against the rules. He couldn't make any sense, and he was so angry that he blew up.

"Will you let me! Don't let me cry for you, tell my grandpa that you bullied me!"

Obviously, the little soldier has never encountered such a shameless person, and it is obviously against the rules to let him go. If he is not allowed to let him go, he will cry. He is most afraid of children crying.

He is only a few years older than An Zhentang, and he himself is not yet twenty.

It's just that An Zhentang's face is tender and beautiful, which is too deceptive.

When the little soldier was in a difficult situation, there was a chuckle from the door.

The two people who were in a stalemate looked over at the sound.

I saw a man wearing an army green short-sleeved top, dark green army trousers, and a pair of black leather casual shoes, leaning against the door with one foot upright and the other with his arms crossed.

The eyes are not too long, the eyes are double, the pupils are slightly brown, and the skin is darker and obviously more exposed to the sun.

Moderately thick lips, the corners of the mouth curled up in a half-smile, squinting slightly to look at people with a careless playfulness, it is really a classic expression of a dude.

"I said, let me see if you cry. If you cry, I will let you go."

An Zhentang raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the person coming, and immediately narrowed his eyes unkindly after hearing his words.

The little soldier immediately snapped to attention and saluted.

Seeing this, An Zhentang glanced at the other party's shoulders, but he did not wear epaulettes, so he could not tell his rank.

The man nodded to the little soldier, "It's okay, you go back first."

The little soldier glanced at An Zhentang, saluted the man again, then turned and left.

After the little soldier left, the man closed the door with his foot, stepped forward a few steps and circled around An Zhentang

"Why don't you cry? If you don't cry, how can I let you go for selfishness?"

An Zhentang sat on Ke Xuan's bed and "go aside"

Then he began to stuff the things in the bag to the inconspicuous places on Ke Yun's bed one by one.

Fortunately, it is against a wall, so there are quite a lot of places to plug it in.

Yan Yan didn't stop when he saw this, "I said, everyone is in military training, what are you doing? You have changed careers to be a nanny, is this because he is afraid that he won't be able to eat and starve to death?"

An Zhentang glanced up and down at him, "Since when did you become a soldier, why don't you study? Your father has resigned, so you can't get along anymore?"

Yan Yan curled up his fingers and flicked lightly on his forehead, "Will you say something good? The era of fighting for fathers has passed, and I will work hard for my future."

An Zhentang looked at him suspiciously for a while, and Yan Yan couldn't help but examine himself for a long time. He couldn't see any problem before asking.

"What are you looking at, what's the problem?"

An Zhentang clicked his tongue softly, "Don't you be pierced by someone, you are really Yan Yan? You have a ghost on your body."

Yan Yan choked his breath and held back for a long time, "Do you know how to speak human language?"

This man is simply impossible to have a pleasant conversation with!

Ever since An Zhentang and the others transferred schools, Yan Yan lost even the last bit of fun at school.

The people around him made him more and more bored.

That empty home also made him not want to stay at all.

I always feel that there is a fire in my heart that I want to vent but can't vent it.

In the past, he could do some not-too-excessive bullying to vent his anger, but now he can't even bother to do bullying.

In the end, he didn't even know how he got into the army by ghosts and gods.

But after joining the army, although the hard work was beyond 01:30, I no longer felt that empty heart.

After adapting to the life of the army, he felt that his previous life was a waste of time.

The two chatted about what had happened to them in these years, Yan Yan saw the brilliance in An Zhentang's eyes when he was talking about Ke Yu, and for some reason, he felt a little emotional and a little sour.

The two were talking when they heard the whistle, An Zhentang raised his hand and looked at his watch

"It's time for them to eat"

Yan Yan nodded, "Well, it's time for dinner, why didn't you go to the military training, I happen to be the commander-in-chief of your students"

An Zhentang looked at him unexpectedly, "Then how do you know I'm here? Did you ask people about me?"

Yan Yan rolled his eyes, "How is it possible, what do you have worth asking, but you are coming here for military training, of course we have your list information here, and, you came by military vehicle, those students don't know, we Can the officer still not know?"

An Zhentang got up, packed his backpack and walked out the door, Yan Yan hurriedly followed

"I was still thinking, when you are standing in a military posture, I will walk in front of you in a very stylish way, and then you will stare at me with envy and envy, and finally come to hug my thigh and beg to let me go"

An Zhentang didn't even bother to turn his head when he heard this, "I'm too brainy, it's a disease, and it needs to be cured"

"...I really can't have a good chat with you"

An Zhentang walked towards the gate of the army, the car was waiting outside, maybe he could still make time for dinner when he goes back now.

Yan Yan babbled and babbled all the way behind him, wondering if it was because he had been beaten up in the past three years, he talked too much.

A group of freshmen was walking towards the dormitory building in an orderly manner, presumably to get their jobs.

An Zhentang stopped and looked at Yan Yan

"Hey, the boy in the fourth-to-last row of that team, did you see that?"

Yan Yan looked at what he was pointing at, "The one who looks good? What's wrong?"

"Kill him!"

Yan Yan "!!"

"Could it be that you think people are more handsome than you, so you don't like others, Xiaotangtang, you were not such a narrow-minded person before, it's not good if you learn badly."

An Zhentang snorted softly, "If you are a brother, don't be polite to that person. Anyway, in this life, maybe I will be with him, or we will die forever."

The last four words An Zhentang said very lightly, Yan Yan didn't hear clearly, and when he tried to ask again, he saw that the person was about to get in the car, so he quickly ran over a few steps

"I'm going to find you after the military training, let's get together"

An Zhentang nodded, "You make an appointment with Ke Xuan, I'll go first"

He waved at him, got in the car and drove away.

Yan Yan shook his head helplessly, after so many years, he is still inseparable from Ke Yun.

When he turned around and walked back to the training ground, he inadvertently glanced at the person An Zhentang pointed at just now, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The temperature in September is still hot and people are impetuous. Standing in a military posture against the scorching sun is an unbearable torture for today's delicate and delicate students.

Every day, after being squeezed by the instructor to the last bit of energy, I can lie back on my bed as if I was relieved. It is really worthy of some students who privately call this place a devil training camp.

Sun Yang was lying on the bed with wet hair, and he didn't even have the strength to wipe it off with a towel.

Seeing this, the students on the side felt a little sympathetic to him, "Sun Yang, do you have any grudge against the instructor? Why do you always feel that the instructor is targeting you?"

Sun Yang was also very helpless, he didn't know this instructor at all, so where did he come from.

It's better to say that I was unlucky and happened to be disliked by this instructor.

When standing in the military posture, I always kicked it while I was not paying attention, and said that it was soft and not straight at all, which made me have to tense my body all the time and raise my attention at a height of 12.

Walking in the right direction has to be taken out almost every day, holding a ruler and wishing to achieve the exact point in order to satisfy the instructor.

Even running has to be practiced until the breathing pace can keep up with the instructor's standard, otherwise you have to keep running.

Especially in the wrestling practice yesterday, I also used myself as a demonstration.

The other students didn't seem to be serious when they fell on the soft cushion. Only I knew that my body was really hurting even the bones, especially when I was injured, but there was no bruise at all.

There is simply no evidence for the accusation.

Almost all the students began to feel righteous indignation that the instructor was bullying others, but the instructor announced today that he was selected as the red-banner bearer.

So everyone took it for granted that the reason why the instructor was so strict was because he valued his own performance.

"If there is really a grudge, why would the instructor choose him as the red flag bearer? This is an opportunity to show his face in front of the teachers and students of the school."

When the boy on the other side heard what he just said, he said sourly with jealousy.

Originally handsome and smart people with good family background will naturally be envied unless you reach a height that others can't reach, and people can't even be jealous.

Like Ke Xuan, he has a relatively cold personality, An Zhentang has already taken up all his tenderness and patience, although he will not ignore others with arrogance, but he has almost no communication.

So they don't give people the chance to get close at all, and they are outstanding in every way. This will only make people feel like they are looking up at the mountains, and they can't be jealous.

But Sun Yang Mingming looks down on people in his bones, but he still pretends to be easy-going and kind to call others brothers and sisters.

At the beginning, I felt that when the instructor targeted him, he would inevitably feel a little dark, so what about the handsome guy, he would also be disliked by others.

Now I know that the instructor's 'sternness' is due to the high expectations placed on him, and those usual sympathies will naturally become various psychological imbalances.

He obviously felt that it was not what everyone thought it was, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it, so Sun Yang could only swallow the bitterness in his stomach.