May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Zhang Hongmei was stunned while holding a broom in the yard. Since Sheng Ning fell off the stage, her temperament has changed drastically, and she has become more beautiful than before.

Sheng Ning originally wanted to help Zhang Hongmei, but let's forget about her reputation! Hongmei wakes up early and sweeps the floor is hard work. If she goes to sweep the floor, she will definitely be accused of hypocrisy.

And she didn't want to take Hongmei's performance opportunity.

Back in the dormitory, Sheng Ning pulled out a larger cardboard box from under the bed to put it on the floor and started doing yoga. She learned this from a cellmate when she was in prison, and she persisted for many years.

After the rebirth leg was good, I developed to do yoga for an hour every morning.

Dance has missed the best age group, weak foundation and insisting on practicing yoga can make up for this shortcoming.

She was on time, the wake-up call rang, the yoga ended, and the two people in the same dormitory also got up.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." Zhao Feifei hurriedly urged Wu Youli in a panic. After washing, she found that Sheng Ning was already neatly dressed. He endured all night, and finally couldn't help but sneer and sarcastically said, "Yo! Isn't it bad bed? Come out from the west."

"Don't say Feifei." Wu Youli tugged at her sleeve.

Zhao Feifei snorted coldly, "I don't understand how we live in this good dormitory. Because of her, I dare not tell anyone that I am in dormitory 309."

This is the real reason why Zhao Feifei hates Shengning.

"I'm sorry." Sheng Ning smiled and apologized. "I like 309 dormitory very much. If you don't like it, you can move out."

"Shengning, what do you mean?" Zhao Feifei almost jumped up.

"Literally."

"You... are too much, no wonder everyone says you are a slut." Zhao Feifei was angry and said what he wanted to say long ago.

Sheng Ning looked at her blankly.

Wu Youli was shocked, "Feifei, how can you say that? She is our comrade-in-arms."

"Huh! She deserves it too." Zhao Feifei ran out angrily. She must change the dormitory today.

"Sheng Ning, sorry, she has a bad temper, I apologize to you." Wu Youli's eyes flushed red, and she kept apologizing.

Feel free to insult his comrades, if a lawsuit is brought to it, Feifei will be punished.

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Sheng Ning turned around and left. Before she trains, she has to hand in the review book first. She has no time to quarrel with others.

Formal militarized management, everyone has to run around the playground in the morning. 20 laps for boys and 10 laps for girls. After running, go to the cafeteria to eat, and then rehearse in each group.

Sheng Ning's expression remained unchanged after ten laps. She was surprised to find that her physical strength had actually improved. In fact, I found out when I went to the market to sell bean sprouts, but I was not sure.

It was only now that I was sure that after ten laps of a dead dog in my previous life, I ran with ease even without changing my breathing.

I squeezed my fist, and I felt that I had no problem running ten laps.

After Sheng Ning's review paper was submitted, it was posted on the division bulletin board as quickly as possible. The location of the bulletin board is very conspicuous, just at the intersection where all vehicles and pedestrians must pass after entering the gate.

At noon, an army-green jeep drove into the division gate unobstructed. When passing by the guard box, the soldiers on guard looked at the familiar license plate number and immediately saluted the army vigorously.

Even the passing veterans stood up and saluted when they saw the license plate number.