Reborn Almighty Life

During lunch, the experienced Gu Fei asked He Xiaolan to eat two chicken legs and a large plate of beef, so that he could eat more.

"Pig head, why do you want me to eat so much?" He Xiaolan rubbed her slightly bulging belly with some resentment.

For girls, eating more meat will make them feel guilty. One meal will consume two or three days of meat, which makes He Xiaolan a little scared.

"The army car hasn't come to pick us up yet. God knows when we can have dinner. Eat a full lunch and put some chocolates in the backpack!"

In his previous life, Gu Fei almost suffered from hypoglycemia due to the army's dirty tricks. Now, even if he changes places, he still has to be careful.

Not only He Xiaolan, but also Gu Fei in the class has told all the students not only to eat well at noon, but also to bring some portable dry food.

"I listen to you!" During this period of time, He Xiaolan also got used to Gu Fei's slightly domineering way of taking care of her, and enjoyed it quite a bit.

For He Xiaolan, it was inevitable to feel empty when she suddenly arrived at a university in an unfamiliar place, but with Gu Fei by her side, she was fearless.

After lunch, Gu Fei and He Xiaolan carried their backpacks to the track and field. Today, all the freshmen gathered here and boarded the bus to the training base in class units.

Tens of thousands of people, boundless!

There were more than 8,000 freshmen, plus counselors, staff and school leaders, and nearly 10,000 people crowded into the track and field, which seemed crowded and crowded.

"No matter what, take care of yourself first, don't be too tired!" Gu Fei grabbed He Xiaolan, packed her backpack and luggage, and then let her go in the direction of the Journalism School.

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"Brother Fei is here!" When Gu Fei returned to the team, Zhang Meng and the others were making noises, and all the freshmen around him turned their attention.

The school had just started, and the boys began to call themselves brothers, but it was not easy to have such a high prestige in the class.

After all, everyone is the best in their hometown, why can't they be the best in Fuhua?

At the beginning of the school year, the freshmen's morale was very high, but starting from the military training, the students' grades gradually became clear.

People say that the army is a melting pot, but in fact, universities are no less generous. Some people thrive in universities like a fish in water and leap over the dragon's gate; some people are not acclimatized and get worse; more people just muddle along and fish in troubled waters!

Military training is the first watershed in college. Many people use the amazing performance of military training to finally stand out and lay a good foundation for their college life.

However, many people do not understand this truth.

Gu Fei greeted his classmates one by one and checked what everyone had prepared one by one. His movements were natural and methodical.

Gu Fei's amazing memory allowed him to memorize the information of everyone in the class in a short period of time, which made his communication with his classmates more friendly.

Mo Shurong watched from the side with a smile on her face. Gu Fei's performance did not disappoint her.

Not to mention that he relied on his good organizational skills to distribute and allocate military training materials to the students. From the fact that Gu Fei asked the students to eat at noon and bring some dry food in their backpacks, we know that Gu Fei is very thoughtful and thoughtful, which is not comparable to that of ordinary students.

At half past one, a military vehicle with big red paper on it finally drove into Fuhua University, causing a commotion among the freshmen who were already impatient to wait.

However, under the command of the temporary class committee and the counselor, the team was relatively neat, and everyone stood on tiptoe to see which college would board the bus first.

Each vehicle loaded with freshmen and set off, received all kinds of applause and cheers along the way. The freshmen standing on the military vehicle were also extremely excited.

In our 18/9 years of age, we have never experienced such a scene. No matter how loud we shout, it is normal.

Fuhua adopts a small class system. There are only thirty or forty people in a class, and a large military truck can load a class of students together with their luggage.

These days, there is no such thing as overloading or not overloading military vehicles. Everyone is packed like sardines in the bed of the military truck, but they are still very happy.

When Gu Fei got into the car, everyone noticed that he was carrying a guitar, and they were immediately curious.

"Brother Fei! Can you also play the guitar?"

Zhang Meng was shouting at the top of his lungs. After all, the sound of the engine, wind noise and the cheers around him had almost drowned out people's ears.

"You'll know later!" Gu Fei replied, signaling for him to hold on to the railing as the car accelerated.

The bus that the School of Economics took happened to be in the middle of the convoy. Whether you looked forward or backward, you could see military vehicles traveling at similar speeds, giving the illusion of being stationary for an instant.

In order to allow the Fuhua freshmen to successfully enter the base for military training, the Binhai local government actively cooperated with the military's actions, dispatching police cars to clear the way, conducting traffic control and cavalry escorts along the way.

From this alone, Gu Fei could feel Fuhua's huge influence in Binhai, because when the convoy passed through the bustling neighborhoods, the tourists and residents along the way were applauding and cheering!

Perhaps, in the hearts of Binhai people, Fuhua is their pride!

As the team kept moving forward, everyone's emotions inevitably dropped from the excitement and excitement at the beginning, and fatigue naturally came up.

"Everyone, sit down and rest. I don't know how long it will take next!" Seeing this, Gu Fei quickly arranged for the students to sit down and rest to recharge their batteries.

Gu Fei's work in the past two days was still very effective. Everyone admired him. The Class 1 of 2002 in the Department of Economics seemed to be a united whole.

Sitting there bored, Gu Fei simply started singing with his classmates, starting from the most familiar tunnel warfare and guerrilla warfare, which was quite suitable for the occasion.

The singing floated over, and the students in other cars followed suit. Soon the entire convoy was infected, singing all the way, and moving forward!

The counselors and school leaders sitting on the bus also smiled when they heard the singing coming from the window. After all, the students showed the spirit of contemporary college students in front of the military leaders and did not sing those romantic things.

This shows that the patriotic education in high schools in various places is still going very well. These simple high school students enter the base military training before starting their college career, which will undoubtedly cultivate more young soldiers with firm beliefs for the motherland!

The convoy rushed southwest from the most prosperous area of ​​Binhai City, leaving countless high-rise buildings behind. The scenery in front of it gradually became desolate, with farmland, orchards, and ponds coming into view.

At this time, Binhai is not yet the super city of the future. Outside the city center, many undeveloped areas are still dominated by agricultural production. However, with the rapid development of the domestic economy, these farmland and rural areas will soon

It will be surrounded by cities and eventually achieve urbanization.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, the motorcade slowly drove into a training base with a large entrance. The soldiers standing guard with guns and live ammunition at the entrance immediately cheered up the students who were originally a little dazed!

Gu Fei smelled the fishy smell of sea in the air and knew that the convoy had arrived at its destination!