After the college entrance examination, bring a system to serve as a soldier

"Hey, click lightly, click to the left! Hey~ It’s so comfortable!"

In the second class dormitory, after the main class, a group of people are now all on the lower bunk of the iron frame bed. One is lying down, the other is pressing, and the two are taking turns to massage.

Today's training intensity and training tasks have made everyone have enough. Even Lin Fan, who has super endurance, is still suffering from backache and backache.

Of course, the biggest injury comes from the love and death with the squad leader in the end!

At this time, he was lying on Zhu Hong's bed, and Zhu Hong was massaging Lin Fan.

"Come on, it’s my turn, it’s my turn, Brother Fan, get up!"

After pressing for a while, Zhu Hong couldn't stand it anymore. When he saw that everyone except the squad leader was still being pressed by the mouse, everyone else had to be replaced, and he immediately asked for a replacement.

"OK!"

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

"Brother Fan, try harder, I can bear it!"

"Snapped~！"Lin Fan slapped him on the head:"Just press, how can you talk so much and you can't bear it? It's like you are doing something!""

"Hehe, what's the point? There's no woman here!"Before Zhu Hong could say anything, Ren Yuan, who was lying there next door, spoke first. After speaking, he even groaned on purpose.

"Ah~ little fat man, please use your strength~！"

"Get lost, you sluts!"Lin Fan laughed and cursed.

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

"Monitor, you haven't driven any piles today. Doesn't it mean you don't need to train on pile driving today?"

"Oops, let me go, Brother Fan, what are you doing?"

Before the squad leader said anything, Zhu Hong, who was being held down by Lin Fan, was startled. He stood up from the bed and turned to look at Lin Fan. There was clearly confusion and fear in his eyes!

Damn, it's all happening today. This is already the case, and you still go to drive piles! Don't let me live anymore.

In fact, at this second, not only Zhu Hong, but also the others, the massagers stopped, the ones who were being pressed turned their heads, and they all looked at it in horror. Lin Fan...

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

The squad leader also opened his eyes and looked back and said something.

Lin Fan ignored the pleas of other comrades and said with a smile:"Will you persevere? If you want to develop calluses on your hands, fishing for three days and drying nets for two days is not enough!"

"Think about it! This is easy, I can take you there!"

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

"Ouch, ancestor, stop talking!

Monitor, you think he is farting, we don’t want to go at all!"

Zhu Hong wanted to cry. Not only him, but everyone else almost rushed over and pressed down on Lin Fan.

Damn it, isn't it okay to have sex?

Isn't it good to lie down and have a good massage to rest? You have to drive piles, and there is blood on your hands. The scabs are not yet firm yet, and they are trying to die again!

The squad leader laughed, and no longer needed the mouse massage, he sat up from the bed, looked at everyone and said with a smile

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

"Monitor, no, you have to balance work and rest. Only by practicing again after recovery can the effect be maximized. My skin and flesh are not healed yet.

If you fight again, it will have no good effect except aggravating the injury!"Little Fatty, an honest man, is now being forced to say a series of things.

"Ha ha!"Xu Hua smiled

"Okay, don’t worry, this does give you some rest time, so you won’t have to drive piles every day. You still have enough time, just practice it before you graduate!"

After saying this with a smile, the monitor turned to stare at Lin Fan and said with a smile:"However, Lin Fan, there is something wrong with you today!

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

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

"Damn it, is it true? Monitor, did the instructor agree?"

"Wow, what a dream place in my heart! I want to go too!".....

In an instant, the topic in the dormitory suddenly changed. Instead of discussing how to drive piles, they caught up with Lin Fan and the instructor about going to the cooking class.

"Monitor, 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 you are the same, you are a deputy squad leader, and you are vaguely trying to become a pacesetter during the recruit training. What kind of cooking class do you want to go to?

Why do you want to take the blame and be the cook so much?"

"Hehe, so what, the cooking class is actually quite good!"Lin Fan secretly scolded the instructor for his loud mouth, and at the same time, he spoke a little awkwardly.

"Hehe, I think it’s pretty good too.

Monitor, I also want to go to the cooking class, see if you can arrange it!"As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, the little fat man who still had his hands on Ren Yuan spoke up.

What a great cooking class!

You can eat, drink, and participate in training as you wish. Where can you find such a relaxing and happy thing!

"Humph, there is no future, why do labor and management only lead soldiers like you!"

After Xu Hua finished speaking, he didn't want to pay attention to these people. He lay down on the bed and said to the mouse:"Hurry up!"

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

The massage continued, but when the button was pressed, the topic just raised did not stop.

"By the way, tomorrow will be fifty days! Time flies so fast. In forty days, we will be connecting down. What do you think?

For example, what kind of soldier do you want to be?"Ren Yuan was held down by the little fat man. At this time, he tilted his head and spoke.........