Divine Star System

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At this time, Ge Wenhui was like frosting an eggplant, lowered his head, did not dare to look at his classmates, and followed Xu Guodong to the center of the playground.

Everyone in the 12th class was scared by Lin Baochang's severeness just now, and he dared not speak, for fear that if he himself offended this instructor Lin, forty push-ups would be made this time, so it would be dead. The room was very quiet.

Lin Baochang glanced back at the crowd and turned to Zhang Yu again, and said, "Zhang Yu! Five minutes later, we will arrange the disbanding of the staff. Do you know where the cafeteria is?"

"Know the instructor! Just walk past the officer's dormitory and walk straight to that building." Zhang Yu was still afraid of Lin Baochang's strangeness, and added: "Before training, I have read the map of the training base. Can also be found. "

Lin Baochang nodded when he heard the words, didn't continue to say anything, turned around and left.

...

The people in the 12th class did not breathe a sigh of relief until Lin Baochang went away. You should be scared of them just a little while ago. After all, they are ordinary students. How can they experience this?

However, the evil star has gone far, and there is no longer so much pressure around, and at this time in the queue of the twelfth class, there is a lot of talk.

"Fear the baby! Instructor Lin is too fierce."

"No! Fortunately he didn't look at me. If I were, I would faint on the spot."

"Hey, you listen to the instructor in the seventh class, it seems to call him the captain. You can see that he is still an officer!"

"You think! It's not an official! Where is such a grand official?"

"I won't be a soldier in the future! It's too scary. As for my little arm and calf, I can't let anyone eat in the army!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" Along with laughter, the crowd spread out and walked towards the cafeteria in pairs.

Beside Zhang Yu, several people gathered at this time and were talking to him ...

"Hey, I said Zhang Yu! How did you go so well, so great!" Zhang Zhijun sitting in the front seat of Zhang Yu

"What's good! I just practiced a lot just now. In fact, like everyone, I am just learning to move today." Zhang Yudao.

"Can't!" Lu Zhiquan at the same table said suspiciously: "If I say you must have been born in a military family, you will be on the right track when you are born. Right?"

"Really not! I haven't seen my dad since I was ten. How could it have been born in a military family! I don't even know what he does." Zhang Yu said.

When Lu Zhiquan heard Zhang Yu's words, he changed his face and said, "I'm sorry, Zhang Yu! I didn't mean it on purpose."

"It's okay! It's not a big deal. Everyone should know sooner or later! There is no need to apologize." Zhang Yuda's face was indifferent.

"This ..." Fatty Wu Jie interjected suddenly: "After all! Zhang Yu is our squad leader, let's stop old Zhang Yuchang, Zhang Yu short screams out. Call Zhang squad leader! You know not."

"Not good!" Lu Zhiquan suddenly interjected: "Leader Zhang! What a broken name, too cliché. After military training, is it called Ge Wenhui, Leader Ge. That's awkward! Still called the boss, formal, Serious and kind. You say, what about this suggestion? "

"Fart!" Fatty Wu Jie immediately shook his head and denied: "It's still Zhang class leader! Calling the boss the social taste is too heavy. We are all good students! Can't breed social atmosphere!"

"Come on! Most of them are traditional titles! There is no need to go online and go online. Boss is good!" Lu Zhiquan said:

"What a fart! If you can, you can ask everyone's opinions to see if the official name is good or the rivers and lakes have a strong taste." Wu Jie said.

"Just ask!" Lu Zhiquan said.

"Where have all the people gone? What about the beauties in our class! Nothing has disappeared." Wu Jie looked around and found that most people were gone except for a few boys around.

"Just the two of you are so stingy! It looks like a hairy rat. How can you keep any beauties! They've all run out!" Zhang Zhijun said silently.

Zhang Yu looked around. There weren't many people, and other classes began to dissolve. "Everyone disbands and eats! Let's go, too, I'm afraid there's no place to go late."

As soon as the fat man Wu Jie heard of eating, his eyes lit up and he said, "Eat! Then hurry up. I'm going to starve to death, now I'm stuck to my back and back."

Several people followed Zhang Yu and walked to the canteen of the training base.

On the playground in Area A, only Ge Wenhui, who was doing push-ups, and Xu Guodong, who was watching him, remained.

At this time, Ge Wenhui almost cried, because the instructor standing next to him was too strict. The standard of push-ups is almost impossible, and now he is tired and vomits blood. If this was the first day of military training, it would be like a nightmare to myself. If this is a nightmare, then let yourself wake up! If you don't wake up, you will vomit blood and die.

...

The canteen at the training base has a lot of space and can seat hundreds of people. Even if all the students in the first year of the first middle school come to eat, the seats are enough. Of course, the current situation is the joint training of the three schools. If the legs and feet are slow, you can only wait in the back. The person in front must finish eating before you can turn to yourself. Of course, if you don't want to wait, you can also take a lunch box to fight for lunch. There are no restrictions on this.

The dishes in the noon cafeteria are kidney bean stewed potatoes, stir-fried noodles, fried soybeans, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a soup, all of which are large pots of rice. This kind of dish is usually not seen by some picky students.

However, today is uncharacteristically, whether you are picky eaters or not, whether it is boys or girls, it seems like they are snapping up and pulling their mouths. The expressions are satisfying one after another, as if you are eating something delicious. The ordinary dishes that should be rotten on the street are no longer ordinary.

After lunch, all students returned to the dormitory for lunch break.

After returning to the dormitory, the people in Zhang Yu's house, lying in a row on their own bed, started the sleep mode. Fat Jie Wu Jie even snored as soon as he touched the pillow and won the first place.

Zhang Yu looked at the system data ...

Name: Zhang Yu

Total followers: 215

Reputation: 166 (Exchange Mall Points / 100/1)

Title: Newcomer

Attributes:

2X2 storage space

Physical skills:

1. Never forget (God / Full)

2. Strong as a mountain (junior / upgrade 100 points)

3. Spit lotus (beginner / upgrade 20 points)

4. Memory retrieval (primary / cooling time / 26 days / upgrade 100 points)

5. Light as a bird (junior / upgrade 100 points)

professional skill:

1. Storytelling Skills (Elementary / Upgrade 3 points)

2. Home cooking (beginner / upgrading 5 o'clock)

Mall points: 10 (points)

System lottery: 0 (times)

Zhang Yu found that from yesterday to today, he has added more than one hundred fans. It can be seen that with the increase in the number of episodes of Swordsman, his fan growth rate is also increasing rapidly.

...

Less than one o'clock in the afternoon, a rushing wake-up bell rang in the dormitory building.

Everyone up and down the building, whether you sleepy or yawn, have enough sleep, or haven't got enough sleep, must get up and gather on the playground again.

Although most people still don't feel enough rest at the moment, after a little noon, they finally recovered a little blood strip and recovered a little spirit. Of course, not everyone has recovered, except one.

Ge Wenhui, at noon, he didn't sleep at all, because his two arms were terribly painful and he couldn't sleep at all. Those forty push-ups were considered to be his old life. Almost any of them could not be done. The instructor next to him immediately asked him to do it again. It doesn't matter how long he rests on the ground, but every push-up must be a standard, and it's not enough to fool one.

Ge Wenhui almost did one later, and he had to lie down for a long time before he could do the next.

After a long period of torture, Ge Wenhui finally felt that his arms were about to break, so he managed to make up forty push-ups. Almost as soon as he finished it, the instructor turned around and left, leaving him alone in the playground, lying on the playground breathing like a dying cow, and basking in the **** sun.