Military: Last but not least?I was admitted to the best military academy

Chapter 14 Lost the Chance to Be a Handsome Soldier

Chapter 14 Lost the Chance to Be a Handsome Soldier
Didi~!

After the whistle, the squadron leader shouted.

"All rise!"

Everyone learned the previous lesson, and when they heard the order, they immediately put down the food in their hands and stood up in a hurry.

However, the squadron leader's order came too suddenly, something went wrong in a hurry.

The chubby Fang Ziwen has a big belly, and when he got up in a hurry, his belly spilled his full plate of breakfast on the table.

One of the steamed buns was more elastic and fell to the ground directly.

The movement here directly attracted the squadron leader to come over to check.

As soon as he came over, he saw Fang Ziwen tidying up the food on the table in a panic.

The squadron leader immediately shouted loudly.

"Did I let you move?"

Fang Ziwen froze immediately.

"Put down the things in your hands!"

Fang Ziwen let go immediately.

"Stand up!"

Fang Ziwen immediately stood up straight, his eyes were red, and his body was shaking.

However, he peeped at the scattered food on the table with great reluctance.

The squadron leader continued to scold him angrily.

"You can't even protect your own food, how can you be a soldier?"

The squadron leader walked to the table, carefully picked up the scattered food, and put it back on the dinner plate.

Finally, he picked up the steamed buns that had fallen on the ground and said to everyone.

"On the battlefield, any unexpected situation may happen at any time."

"Maybe when you're sleeping, maybe when you're eating, maybe when you're shitting."

"At times like this, there are two things that I feel cannot be lost."

"One is your weapons. Two, it is food."

The squadron leader raised the steamed bun in his hand.

"If you lose food, you may lose your lives!"

The squadron leader wiped the steamed buns briefly, and stuffed them into his mouth in two or three bites.

Everyone looked at the squadron leader quietly, eating bite by mouthful.

Lu Feng secretly admired it.

He could have picked up the dirty steamed buns, put them back on the plate and ordered Fang Ziwen to finish eating.

But he didn't do this. Instead, he didn't think it was dirty at all, and ate up everything.

The steamed buns will fall, which can be said to be indirectly caused by him.

This is the consequence of his sudden order, so he bears the consequences of himself.

Even if it wasn't his fault.

This is the responsibility of the military commander.

After swallowing the steamed buns completely, the squadron leader said to everyone.

"You may be wondering why I suddenly asked you to stop."

"Look down at your squad leader's dinner plate."

Everyone saw that all the food on the dinner plates of their principal and deputy monitors had been eaten.

"Look at the clock on the wall."

The squadron leader pointed to the big round clock hanging on the wall in the center of the cafeteria.

"What should be eaten, has already been eaten."

"Time on the battlefield is a race against time. A second of delay may delay the fighter plane."

"Entering the military academy, you can be said to be a soldier! Soldiers must always be ready to fight!"

"Are you still expecting that the enemy will wait for you to procrastinate and finish your meal before attacking?"

Everyone was silent, the squadron leader glanced over, and the recruits all lowered their heads and dared not look directly at them.

Until he saw a recruit fearlessly meeting his gaze, which made him slightly taken aback.

Looking at the recruit's dinner plate, it was actually empty.

The squadron leader walked up to him and asked.

"What's your name?"

"Report! My name is Lu Feng."

Lu Feng answered with full of energy and a loud voice.

"Well, not bad." The squadron leader nodded in satisfaction, picked up Lu Feng's dinner plate and showed it.

"Look, this classmate is a freshman just like you, but he can do very well."

"This is the attitude that a soldier should have. Look at you again, are hungry ghosts reincarnated? How long do you want to eat?"

No one dared to answer.

"I don't care what kind of identity you were in the past, what kind of life you were used to. Here, you have only one identity, and that is a soldier! You are a soldier who is always ready to fight to defend your home and country!"

"You must always reflect on whether you are worthy of the military uniform on your body."

"Since you were my soldiers on the first day, I will explain the reason for this order to you."

"But after this morning, I will not explain any orders. All I want you to do is obey, obey, obey!"

The squadron leader walked back to the center of the crowd and gave another order to everyone.

"I am now officially announcing that the meal time is over. All unfinished meals are not allowed to be cleaned up, and they are left to be processed at noon. Soldiers, no food is allowed to be wasted! Not even a grain of rice! Do you hear me clearly?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Listen clearly!"

"Okay, each class leads the team to leave!"

The squadron leader waved his hand and turned to leave.

In the direction of the cafeteria door, the instructor's voice sounded immediately.

"Everyone in class 1 has it! Start ~ let's go!"

Soon, each class walked out of the cafeteria according to the serial number.

In the password of one two one, return to the dormitory.

At this time, Lu Feng was attracted by the system prompt.

【Ding! 】

[Recognized and praised by the captain of the academy, the road to a strong army is further advanced, and the sunscreen sweat is rewarded. 】

[Reminder: The host is exposed to direct sunlight for more than 10 minutes, and the surface layer of the skin will automatically secrete special sunscreen sweat to help the host withstand longer exposure to the sun. 】

Lu Feng looked at the last prompt, feeling speechless about the system's rewards.

Is this homemade sunscreen?
Wouldn't it be that there is no chance to get a handsome dark complexion again?
Back in the dormitory, the squad leader gave instructions to the deputy squad.

"Cheng Jun, you take them to clean up the housework."

"Roger that!"

The squad leader patted Lu Feng's shoulder hard, nodded and smiled at him before leaving.

Everyone looked a little envious.

The deputy class on the side shouted.

"All Class 3 come with me."

The assistant shift walked into dormitory 303 first, took a quick look, and immediately frowned.And soon, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to a bed and turned around to ask.

"Whose bed is this?"

"Report! It's mine." Lu Feng stood up.

"Very good, here I would like to praise Lu Feng again, the bed is very tidy."

"As for the others," the assistant shift turned his head to look at the other beds, "Totally unqualified!"

"Look at the folded quilt, it's not decent at all."

"And these shoes, which are in a mess."

"I didn't throw away the garbage, and I have to bring the garbage to throw out every time I go to have breakfast."

"Wardrobe, no!"

The deputy class shook his head in various ways, then walked to the bathroom, and gave another good approval.

"I'll only teach you once, so please take care of me. Start by folding the quilt first."

The deputy class walked back to the dormitory and grabbed a quilt that was randomly piled up on the bed.

"Squad assistant wait a minute!" the fat brother Fang Ziwen shouted anxiously.

But it's too late.

Whispering!
A bunch of snacks were scattered everywhere with the pull of the deputy class.

The deputy class's face darkened immediately, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Your snack?"

Fang Ziwen responded evasively: "Yes."

The deputy class was not angry, but said coldly: "I made the rules and regulations very clear last night, and you must be aware of the consequences."

Fang Ziwen was suddenly very anxious, only to feel that today he is really possessed by a spirit, and he will be unlucky wherever he goes.

With a sullen face, the deputy class took apart all the scattered snacks and dumped them all on the desk.

"Since you like snacks so much, eat them all within ten seconds."

"Otherwise, go and get two hundred push-ups from the monitor! Start now, one!"

Fang Ziwen immediately threw himself on the desk like a wolf, grabbed the snacks and stuffed them into his mouth.

After wolfing down the meal, he barely finished it when the deputy shift counted to nine.

The deputy class stopped to count, "Hmph! When the time comes, I will consciously take a hundred push-ups from the class leader as punishment."

He punished Fang Ziwen to eat all of it, but he just upheld the tradition of not wasting food in the army, and it was not a real punishment.

After that, the deputy class carefully explained the folding method of "tofu cubes", and carefully demonstrated the folding and placing methods of towels.

He went up to the placement of the cabinet tabletop, the windowsill glass, and down to the floor to wipe it. He talked about it one by one, until the brains of all the freshmen were buzzing.

As soon as the deputy class left, everyone immediately shouted for death.

"Life in a military academy is too hot!"

(End of this chapter)

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