With a group of ferocious field officers coming to Xiamen University, Fang Ning and others' good days finally ended.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Fang Ning and the others were driven to bed and went to the square to participate in military training. They dragged and slowed down along the way. Before they could walk halfway, four or five boys fell behind. The team was long and slow.

Wu Rui, who was appointed as the temporary squad leader by Qiu Zhenlong, was anxious in his eyes and wanted to give each student a bunch of wings and then fly to the training ground to welcome the instructor.

Qi Cheng said to Fang Ning dejectedly, "I read the weather daily and said that the next half month will be sunny, without cloudless, without a drop of rain. Think about it, if you stand under the sun, you will have to shed a layer of skin if you don't die!"

"Stop complaining, have you bought sunscreen supplies?" Fang Ning asked.

"I bought some, but I don't know if it works."

Fang Ning said: "It's better than nothing. Give me something, wait and change the soles of the shoe pads."

After he said that, he stuffed two packs of unopened sanitary napkins for Qi Cheng. The latter was stunned, but soon he seemed to understand. He held back his smile and said, "Brother, you are still strong!"

Among the four people in their dormitory, Fang Ning and Ji Chen changed into sanitary napkins and insoles, and Zhang Zhengyi was not allowed to change his face.

Qi Cheng didn't know that this inconspicuous thing had such a wonderful use. After changing it, he felt that he was walking much lighter. He looked around all the way, wishing everyone knew that he had used this thing.

When Fang Ning and his friends came to the square to train, there was already a company of field teams lined up. The school leaders and instructors were on the rostrum. The instructors performed a military gymnastics fist, which was full of vigor and movements. After one set, they continued to stand up with a stern military posture.

With the orders of a company commander on the rostrum, the instructors began to divide people by class.

Fang Ning saw the acting counselor Qiu Zhenlong shook hands with a male instructor, and then walked towards him.

Fang Ning immediately understood that this must be the instructor who would train them in the next half month, and he couldn't help but feel solemn.

"Hello, classmates, I am your instructor, Chen Guoqing." The male instructor had dark skin and looked a little cold, but after a while, he found that he was still quite good. At least compared to the instructors from other departments, there was a huge difference.

At the request of the instructor, Fang Ning and his team began to arrange the square array, according to height and height. I don’t know what happened, but the square array was lined up, and there were always one or two more people.

After instructor Chen Guoqing came to check, he simply picked out one or two extra girls and asked them to stay with the students who had taken sick leave. This action made many people envious.

In the next two days, the instructor did not let Fang Ning and the others do anything else, just stand in military posture.

It was autumn at this time, and the heat had not passed, and the sun was shining on the top of the head, and the temperature was at least close to thirty degrees.

It is no longer easy to stand on the ground, not to mention that you have to endure the destruction of the sun. Many people stand tilted and shaking, and some girls in some classes even have heat strokes.

Fang Ning stood very well in his military posture. In addition to him, several others including Ji Chen were set as examples.

However, there are also negative teaching materials. Zhang Zhengyi always couldn't stand well. Chen Guoqing, who often inspected, kicked the butt, and then recited Zhou Ershu's lines, "Look a little forward, straighten your legs, your arms naturally drooped close to the line of your pants, raise your head and chest, spread your shoulders backwards, and look ahead with your eyes."

After several days in a row, Zhang Zhengyi still did not change his habits. Even Chen Guoqing was too lazy to see him, so he directly transferred him to the last square formation to avoid being confused.

I also have to go to the military training until 9:30 in the evening. I have sweated so badly, my clothes and sweat are stuck together.

The training period was a happy time for them. Because they had to pass through the two-mile tunnel, the school arranged for buses to avoid hiking and walking back.

As soon as they returned to their respective apartment rooms, Fang Ning, Zhang Zhengyi and others began to lie on the chairs tilted, not wanting to move.

Fang Ning's muscles were extremely sore and fatigue was overwhelming. Moving his fingers was a luxury.

"I feel that my feet are almost ruined... I don't dare to touch the ground anymore." Zhang Zhengyi moaned weakly.

Qi Cheng was fine, but he was so tired that he almost lost his energy. He looked at Zhang Zhengyi with contempt, "I asked you to use sanitary napkins to pad your shoes before. If you don't listen, who can you blame?"

"I know I'm wrong, do you have any sanitary napkins?"

"I have used less myself, so how can I give you a portion?" Qi Cheng said: "The convenience store outside is not closed yet, why don't you go out and buy some?"

"It's so embarrassing if I don't go. If the girls see it, my reputation will be ruined! Besides, I don't have the energy to go out to buy things now." Zhang Zhengyi covered his face.

"Then you can buy it tomorrow morning."

"We're going to have sex at 6:30 in the morning. I can't get up too early!"

"Then I have no choice, you can continue to fight, there are still fifteen days." Qi Cheng threw a helpless look over.

Ji Chen made a sound, his voice was never very high, but his voice was gentle, "I have seven or eight more, if you want it, take it."

"Lao Ji, I love you!" Zhang Zhengyi was very grateful.

"Oh? Forgot to say that it's not for free, one is twenty yuan, you can give it to it." Ji Chen showed a dark smile.

"I'll go! You are a profiteer!"

"Ji Chen is still powerful, you can deal with him." Qi Cheng also laughed, "Then I will give you mine, it will be twenty yuan. Do you want it~"

The above is the conversation between roommates, full of fun.

Fang Ning shook his head. The military training these days have brought together the polite and distant roommates together. Although there is no tacit understanding, at least it has already shown a certain trend.

Fang Ning finished washing his clothes, put them on the balcony and hung them. He took the time to call Cheng Xi.

Actually, there is nothing to talk about. All my energy has been spent on military training, so I have no other thoughts on other things.

Cheng Xi said that her side was fine and she could not afford military training. Her roommates were not spoiled girls, but they were girls after all, so it was normal for them to be delicate and tender.

Like two girls from Sichuan, their feet were so painful that they didn't dare to touch the bed, so they had to use a quilt to cushion, but they still endured it.
Chapter completed!