After the College Entrance Examination, Bring a System To Join the Army: Chapter 44

In the second class dormitory, after the main class is over, a group of people are now all in the bottom bunk of the iron canopy bed, one is lying down, the other is pressing, and the massages are alternated in two or two rounds.

Today's training intensity and training tasks have made everyone suffer enough, even Lin Fan, who is extremely stamina, still has back pains all over his body.

Of course, the biggest harm in this comes from the love and killing of the squad leader in the end!

Lying on Zhu Hong's bed at this time, Zhu Hong was massaging Lin Fan.

"Hurry up, it's my time, it's my time, Brother Fan get up!"

After pressing for a while, Zhu Hong couldn't stand it. Seeing that everyone except the monitor was still being pressed by mice, everyone else was replaced, and he immediately proposed to be replaced.

"Row!"

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

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

"Clap~!" Lin Fan slapped him on the head: "Press it, just press it, there are so many words, you can bear it, what are you doing!"

"Hey, what's the matter, there's no woman here!" Before Zhu Hong could speak, Ren Yuan, who was lying there next door, made a sound first, and groaned deliberately after speaking.

"Ah~ Little Fatty, you use 760 force~!"

"Go away, you bastards!" Lin Fan scolded with a smile.

Immediately, he ignored them and looked at the squad leader who was lying with a comfortable expression on his face, Lin Fan asked.

"Squad leader, I haven't driven piling today, so I don't need to practice piling today?"

"Oh, I'm going, Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

Before the squad leader said a word, Zhu Hongxian, who was being pressed by Lin Fan, was startled, and propped himself up from the bed and turned to look at Lin Fan.

In his eyes, it is obvious that there is confusion and fear!

Nima, it's already like this today, and I'm still going to piling! Also let it live.

Even this second was not only Zhu Hong, but the others as well. The massager stopped his hand, and the pressed turned his head, all looking at Lin Fan in horror...

"What? No piling, are your hands itchy?"

The squad leader also opened his eyes and looked back and forth.

Lin Fan ignored the pleadings of the other comrades and said with a smile, "Do you persevere? You need to develop a cocoon on your hands. It's not enough to fish for three days and dry the nets for two days!"

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

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

"Oh, ancestors, stop talking!

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

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

Nima, isn't it all right?

Wouldn't it be good to lie down for a massage and rest? I have to go to piling, the blood scabs on my hands are still not firm, and I will die!

The squad leader laughed, and he didn't need to massage with the rat anymore. He sat up from the bed and looked at everyone and said with a smile.

"Lin Fan is right, you must persevere in boxing and skin training!"

"Squad leader, don't, it's always a combination of work and rest, the effect can be maximized after re-training is restored, and now the skin and flesh are not good.

If you fight again, it won't do anything good except aggravate the injury! "Little Fatty, an honest person, is now being forced to make a set of words.

"Haha!" Xu Hua laughed.

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

After saying this with a smile, the squad leader turned to look at Lin Fan and said with a smile, "However, Lin Fan, something is wrong with you today!

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

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

"Damn, true or false, squad leader, did the instructor agree?"

"Wow, my dream place! I want to go too!"

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In an instant, the topic in the dormitory suddenly shifted. Instead of discussing what to do, he caught Lin Fan and the instructor saying that he was going to the cooking class.

"Squad leader, how do you know?"

Lin Fan looked at the squad leader 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 leader asked me to do your ideological work before.

You said that you are too, a deputy squad leader, recruit training is vaguely about to become a model, what cooking class do you want to go to!

Why do you just want to take the blame and be a cook? "

"Hey, what the hell, the cooking class is actually pretty good!" Lin Fan scolded the instructor inwardly, but his mouth was a little awkward.

"Hey, I feel pretty good too.

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

What a great cooking class!

You can eat and drink, you can participate in training and you can do whatever you want. Where can you find such a relaxed and happy thing!

"Hey, it's useless, how can labor and capital bring you soldiers!"

After Xu Hua finished speaking, he didn't want to care about these people anymore. He lay down on the bed and said to the mouse, "Press it!"

The others laughed and didn't care about the monitor's attitude.

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

"By the way, tomorrow will only be fifty days! Time flies so fast, in forty days, we will be connected, do you have any ideas?

For example, the army you want to be! "Ren Yuan was pressed by the little fat man, and at this time, he opened his mouth to the side.

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Chapter 88 Wearing a cuckold, taking the blame, watching people shoot! (Please order, please support!

Zhu Hong was the first to answer: "I want to be a scout, and scouts are generally the best soldiers in each company. They say that a scout is half the special forces. I'm here for the scouts! "

"Then you can save it. Take advantage of the rush of time and change your mind again!" Zhu Hong was stunned by Xu Hua's words lying there!

"Squad leader? What's the matter? Am I hopeless?" Zhu Hong couldn't help but speak, and everyone else looked at Xu Hua curiously.

Xu Hua moved his head and looked at Zhu Hong and said, "First of all, your rigid condition, your height is not qualified.

You have to be 1.92 meters tall, which is not required for many arms, including scouts.

The army is not a draft, and the height is not the higher the better! "

"Ah! Is there such a rule?" Liu Tie couldn't help but make a sound.

The squad leader didn't even look at him, just said directly: "There is no such rule, but you also said that scouts are half special forces.

In fact, scouts can actually be viewed as reserves for special forces.

What are special forces?

Often active behind enemy lines, and even disguised raids.

This kind of arms, in fact, for the selection, the more ordinary the better, you are more than 9 meters tall, standing in the crowd like a light bulb, how can you!

Of course, everything is not absolute, if you really perform very well, this unspoken rule can be broken! "

"Ah!" Zhu Hong was dumbfounded. He never thought about this, or even thought that one day, his height would become an obstacle to his dreams.

Seeing him like this, Xu Hua seemed to think that what he said had hit him too hard, so he continued to speak.

"Don't be too depressed. In fact, your height is actually very popular for some arms. Of course, we are an infantry brigade, so the most suitable arms for you may only be pickets and standard bearers!"

"Ah!" Zhu Hong screamed again, Xu Hua's comfort, it is better not to comfort, he wants to go to the front-line combat troops of the reconnaissance company to experience the enthusiasm of guns and fire, but now the squad leader is talking about nothing.

picket?

flag bearer?

However, Zhu Hong screamed in agony, but someone was bright!

Ren Yuan got up from the bed and said with a strange cry: "Squad leader, it's true, it's good to be a picket!

Brother Hong, you must be a picket! Take care of my brother then! "

What is a picket, formerly known as the three-army picket, although it has a bad reputation in the army, but you have to admit that this is the uncle of all soldiers, who would dare to provoke a picket while walking in the army!

"Forget it, I don't want to be beaten with black sticks!" Zhu Hong also knew what the picket department was, and shook his head with a wry smile, which made Ren Yuan feel a great pity.

"Okay, don't be sorry, tell me what kind of soldier do you want to be?" Lin Fan looked at him and smiled.

"Me?" Ren Yuan pointed at himself, then stood in the dormitory, touched his short head with his hand, and looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.

"A good young man like me who can fight, endure hardships, and is very handsome, of course, it's the kind of young man who doesn't need to go out and train, and it's best to eat meat every day. You can sleep casually. A place to play games online!"

"Where is it?" Hanhan Liu Tie said stupidly.

Xu Hua said angrily: "For your request, the army doesn't want you to raise pigs!"

"Ha ha!"

For a time, everyone was happy, and even Zhu Hong, who was still depressed, showed a smile.

However, Ren Yuan has a thick skin and doesn't care about everyone's laughter at all, instead he said with a smile: "Squad leader, you're done, I'm a little expert at raising pigs. When I was a child, I went to my grandparents in the countryside. They raised pigs, I But every day helps to cut the hogweed!"

"I know, was the pig killed for you to eat meat in the last Chinese New Year!" The mouse inserted.

Immediately, the whole class laughed again.

After laughing, Ren Yuan looked at the mouse and said, "Rat, where do you want to go?"

The mouse looked at his squad leader and said awkwardly, "Tell the truth?"

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"Don't you want to go to the cooking class too?" the class leader who was massaged by him suddenly said.

Immediately, the mouse laughed awkwardly: "Well, I really want to go, it's better to go to the artillery company's cooking class!"

"Why? Is there any particular point about where the cooking class goes?" Liu Tie said in confusion.

"Of course there is! Look, if you go to the artillery company, you can wear a green helmet and take the blame. The most important thing is that you can watch others shoot!"

"Pfft~!"

Lin Fan immediately burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and gave the mouse a thumbs up: "You bull, I didn't expect this!"

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Xu Hua also laughed, but after laughing, he pushed the mouse away angrily: "You kid, I don't think you should go to any artillery cooking class. I will send you to the art troupe another day and let you talk about cross talk. Guaranteed to be on your own in the future!"

"Hey, that's ok, there are so many beauties in the art troupe! Maybe you can even get a wife to solve lifelong affairs.

Squad leader, are you telling the truth? "

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Xu Hua was speechless for a moment.

"You're so tall!" The squad leader slapped him away, got off the bed, looked at the time, and said.

"Okay, don't be poor, it's time to wash your hands, and those who should rest continue to rest for a few minutes, and the small duty can now go down to prepare to gather for dinner!"

Everyone's chats are always sloppy and laughing, because the real arms selection, everyone really can't get involved.

Even Lin Fan is the same.

The instructor came to ask for advice, but he had two or three draft destinations in mind. If Lin Fan chose one of them, he could arrange it.

As for the cooking class, forget it.

Really good soldiers, talents, in a place like the army, will not be buried like this, even if you want to, the leader of the army will not agree!

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(Second update, sent out early today! . . .