Chapter 52 Military Training
"Hua Xiuxiu, come here."

Hua Xiuxiu had just finished helping Li Luo sell belts at the dormitory entrance and hurried to the classroom when she heard Lin Yuan calling her from his seat.

"What's wrong?" Hua Xiuxiu, wearing a green military training uniform, came to the seat in front of Lin Yuan and sat down.

"I see there are no belts for the military training uniforms." Lin Yuan pretended to be indifferent and handed a belt to Hua Xiuxiu's desk. "I happened to have an extra belt at home, so I brought one for you."

Lin Yuan was a day student, so he didn't get the belt that Li Luo provided for free.

He had just arrived in the classroom and waited for Hua Xiuxiu to come. He didn't notice that other students in the class were all wearing belts.

At this moment, Hua Xiuxiu received the belt from Lin Yuan and was stunned for a moment: "I have one myself."

"Ah?" Lin Yuan was surprised. "You brought your own belt to school?"

"That's not the case." Hua Xiuxiu shook her head and took out the belt that Li Luo gave her. "It was given to me for free by the class monitor. My classmates who live in the school should have received it."

"Li Luo?" Lin Yuan felt a toothache whenever he mentioned this guy. But when he heard that he gave belts to all his classmates, Lin Yuan didn't say much, just a little embarrassed.

Looking at the belt that I just handed to Hua Xiuxiu, I didn’t know whether to take it back or what to do.

"Thank you anyway." Hua Xiuxiu did not make things difficult for Lin Yuan. She took the belt Lin Yuan gave her, stood up, and carefully put it on her waist. Then she took the extra belt and said, "This is an extra one. If there are students in the class who are still short of one, you can give it to them."

Seeing Hua Xiuxiu wearing the belt he gave her, Lin Yuan's face lit up immediately and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, maybe there are other students who don't have it."

At this time, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi had also reached the third floor.

The two said goodbye at the entrance of the corridor. After watching Ying Chanxi go upstairs, Li Luo walked into the classroom. Seeing the belt in Hua Xiuxiu's hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you going to put it on yet?"

"I've put it on." Hua Xiuxiu pulled up the hem of her shirt and showed him the belt.

"Then why do you have an extra cigarette in your hand?" Li Luo asked curiously, "Did you just pick up one?"

"You just picked it up!" Hua Xiuxiu glared at him, then said, "Lin Yuan brought it to me, so the one you gave me is extra."

"Oh, I see." Li Luo glanced at Lin Yuan and then at Hua Xiuxiu with a smile, nodded in understanding, and reached out to take the extra belt back from Hua Xiuxiu's hand, "Give it to me if you don't need it."

"Take it and take it."

It was already seven o'clock and the school bell rang.

Kong Junxiang, who was also wearing a military training uniform, walked into the classroom from outside.

Li Luo was just about to go back to his seat when he saw Kong Junxiang lifting the waistband of his trousers.

Li Luo raised his eyebrows, stopped, returned to the podium, and asked Kong Junxiang: "Teacher, does your military training uniform have a belt?"

"No." Kong Junxiang was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

He usually didn't need a belt when he wore pants, and he lived in the teachers' dormitory provided by the school. There was no such thing as a belt in his small closet.

However, these military training pants at least have elastic bands, so they are not impossible to wear. It’s just that they tend to slip down if you walk too much, so you have to pull up the waistband from time to time.

He originally thought that he only had seven days, so he could just deal with it casually.

But unexpectedly, Li Luo reached out and handed a belt to the table on the podium.

"I happen to have another one here, you can use it, Mr. Kong."

"Huh?" Kong Junxiang was surprised. "You brought one more?"

"Yeah." Li Luo said innocently, "I thought someone in the class might be short of one, so I brought an extra one."

Hua Xiuxiu: “…”

The deputy monitor sitting in the first row below the podium was frowning, thinking how dare you say that.

But thinking about the fact that this guy gave a free belt to the whole class this morning, Hua Xiuxiu didn't bother with him about such a small matter.

"That's thoughtful. I'll borrow it first." Kong Junxiang didn't think much of it and just thought that Li Luo, the squad leader, was thoughtful.

He could never have imagined that his squad leader was still at the entrance of the dormitory campus this morning, making a fortune from the belt business.

After watching Li Luo return to his seat, Kong Junxiang cleared his throat and said to the whole class: "Starting at 8 o'clock this morning, we will officially enter the military training state. I have to emphasize some precautions again..."

……

The weather at the end of August was still hot enough to turn the playground into a large steam room. Instructor Zhang from Class 8 was thin and straight, standing in front of the formation, watching the freshmen stand at attention.

After a morning of training and lunch, it was time for afternoon training.

The original novelty of military training also disappeared along with the sore muscles and sweat all over the body.

"You, step out!" Instructor Zhang looked around and suddenly pointed at Wei Chun beside him and shouted loudly.

Wei Chun was obviously stunned for a moment.

He had just secretly loosened his legs because he was too tired. When the instructor shouted at him like that, he shuddered all over.

But looking at Instructor Zhang's eyes, Wei Chun pursed his lips and silently took a step forward.

"I said before, no small moves are allowed without permission."

"Run a lap as punishment!"

Wei Chun swallowed and wanted to say something, but after moving his mouth, no words came out.

After just a short while, Instructor Zhang saw that he did not leave immediately, and he immediately laughed, and then asked loudly: "Where is the squad leader?"

"Here, instructor." Li Luo in the team raised his hand.

"You have to shout it out!" Instructor Zhang corrected, "Where is the squad leader?"

"To!"

"Where's the sports committee member?"

"To!"

"arrive."

"Your voice is so quiet, didn't you have lunch?" Instructor Zhang walked up to Yan Zhusheng and said, "Speak louder!"

"To!"

Yan Zhusheng was not as weak as other girls. She corrected herself immediately and shouted seriously.

"Very good." Instructor Zhang laughed again, and then asked, "Do you have a deputy monitor?"

"Here!" Hua Xiuxiu shouted loudly in the team.

"Good!" Instructor Zhang clapped his hands, "You four, get out of line together!"

Instructor Zhang walked over to Wei Chun and said, "It's too lonely to run alone, right? Let the four of them run with you now. Go ahead."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Chun immediately lowered his head, bit his lips, and clenched his fists.

But at this time, Li Luo had already run to Wei Chun and hugged his neck: "Come on, it's just a run."

"Two laps." Instructor Zhang glanced and added.

"Yes!" Li Luo did not refute, but responded loudly, then quickly dragged Wei Chun to run in circles.

"On the first day of military training, the instructors like to give you a warning. Just get used to it." Li Luo, from the perspective of a person who has experienced it, ran and comforted.

"He could have run alone, but now he has dragged down the four of us." Hua Xiuxiu was not in good physical condition and could not help but mutter to herself.

"This is exactly what the instructor wants." Li Luo glanced at Hua Xiuxiu and said calmly, "When you complain about your classmates, he has achieved his goal, so don't say such things during military training."

Yan Zhusheng and Zhu Yufei had no objections.

Zhu Yufei is good at sports, so running two laps is just a warm-up.

What was unexpected was that Yan Zhusheng's long legs didn't seem to be breathing hard after running two laps.

As the five people finished running and returned to the team, at around three o'clock in the afternoon, the chief instructor announced a twenty-minute break in the middle of the playground.

Li Luo glanced at the school wall at the edge of the playground and saw a familiar figure waving at him.

So he immediately patted Zhu Yufei on the shoulder and shouted to the boys, "Follow me, there are good things."

(End of this chapter)