The first evening self-study session at university was very enthusiastic and intense.& (The best experience of reading novels is in【】)

In that small study room, Lu Heng met his classmates for the next four years. They came from all over the world, both men and women, and generally they were mainly boys.

Most of those who can get into Chongqing University have a positive and enterprising heart, so most of them have shown a strong interest in the various cadres in the university, which is known as a small society.

For a favorite position, both of them fought with all their might.

The little 705 was no exception. Except for Lu Heng, the other three people came to the stage to try it out.

I have just entered college and don’t know anyone yet. If I want to be a cadre at work, I have to rely on my eloquence and certain talents that can draw distinctions.

It is conceivable that a group of students who have just graduated from Shushan Qihai do not have high skill points, and their praise is limited to singing, dancing and the like.

In the end, the class president was taken away by a girl named Yao Xiaojia. This girl was not only beautiful and had good academic performance, but also had a glorious resume as class president for six years in junior high school and high school. She could also sing well, with a clear and pleasant voice.

As for the three guys from 705 who were eager to try, in the end only Bian Jiang got the position of study committee member with his generous and decent speech, gentle temperament and the second highest college entrance examination score in the class.

The other two were unfortunate enough to lose their reputations, missing out on those class cadre positions that could increase their credits.

At the dinner party in the evening, Bian Jiang curiously asked Lu Heng why he didn't run for the class cadre election. In his opinion, Lu Heng was not an introvert and was handsome. If he ran for the election, he would definitely get a lot of votes.

Lu Heng just smiled and said he didn't want to, and then said no more.

Lu Heng understood that he had to take care of the company and also study more at school. If he wanted to be a cadre of the Lao Shizi class, he would have no time at all.

Besides, what’s the point of being a class leader? It’s not just to have a better relationship with teachers. Earn more credits, which will be more convenient when you’re looking for a job after graduation, and it’ll be more convenient when you’re evaluating scholarships at the end of the semester.

He doesn't need any of this!

As for the euphemistically called self-training, I guess only these ignorant freshmen would think so!

If you really want to train yourself, it would be better to do some part-time job during the holidays.

We had a dinner for four people, drank some wine, and deepened our relationship.

Overall, at the end of the day, Lu Heng also roughly understood the personalities of the three people in the dormitory.

Bian Jiang, a brother from Guangzhou, is very enthusiastic and expressive. This can be seen from the fact that he was the first to greet Lu Heng when he entered the dormitory. He showed his best performance when running for class cadres.

As for Xiao Jianguo’s lack of contact, apart from his dream of becoming a soldier, what may have shown is his crazy love for Zheergen. For dinner, he not only ordered the cold Zheergen, but also a plate of fried Zheergen with bacon.

When Wu Mingming knew that Zheer roots could be fried and eaten, he was shocked in his heart.

Lu Heng disagreed with this. He thought it was because Xiao Jianguo was from Guizhou and had special eating habits there.

On the contrary, for his fellow countryman Wu Mingming, Lu Heng immediately recognized his character traits: he was greedy for money, somewhat stingy, and very conservative.

When the cost of the meal was finally divided, he kept mumbling and expressed his dissatisfaction that he had to pay more than sixty yuan. He thought that he did not eat so much. Xiao Jianguo ate it all.

To sum up, Lu Heng was relatively satisfied with the composition of his dormitory staff. Although they all had their own strengths and weaknesses, they were all good-hearted people.

As long as it doesn't affect yourself, it's no problem to spend four years of college quietly and peacefully.

The military training was held in the early morning sun. All green military uniforms walked out of each dormitory building, then filed into the playground, and finally formed a square formation under the command of the counselor.

A dark-looking young man came to Lu Heng's square with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone with sharp eyes.

"Everyone! Stand at attention!"

The square team of fifty people began to shrink their hands and feet in a loose manner, stopped muttering, and stood up straighter.

The instructor looked at this scene and shook his head, "Hello everyone, I am your instructor, Yang Qiusheng."

"Hello, instructor!"

Yang Qiusheng nodded, then started walking around the square with his hands behind his back.

"You, go to the front row!"

"Move over!"

"Tighten the belt for me! It's so loose!"

"Hat your hat on!"

After some adjustments to the team, the square array previously arranged by the counselor changed its appearance, with height and height, and men and women separated.

With the corners of his mouth raised, Yang Qiusheng stood in front of everyone and showed a smile that made all the freshmen feel a sudden chill behind them.

"Everyone, stand at attention! We will practice standing postures in the morning. If you are not qualified, you will keep standing. If I don't tell you to stop, you will not be allowed to rest!"

Everyone concentrated on adjusting their posture and began to stand up. Isn't it just a standing posture? What's there to practice?

However, when the sun gradually rose and the instructor showed no sign of stopping, some people began to lose their support.

Sweat flowed down his face and down his neck, and he was covered in sweat all over his body under the large military training uniform.

In just one morning, thousands of freshmen saw how strict these instructors from the Chengdu Military Region were. They stood slightly crooked and flew over with one kick.

Simple, crude, and irresistible.

They don't have any requirements, they just need you to stand neatly. If you can't do this well, there's nothing to say. A kick will be considered a light thing.

Maybe they are more tolerant towards girls, but they are merciless towards these boys.

Moreover, training on stance is still the simplest part. The freshmen couldn't imagine what a hellish scene it would be like to walk in square formation or goose step next.

After lunch, the three people in dormitory 705 lay on the bed like dead dogs. They didn't bother to wash away the stinky sweat on their bodies. At this time, they just wanted to have a good rest.

The door opened, and Lu Heng walked in with a smile on his face, holding a large bag of things in his hand.

Seeing Lu Heng come in, Bian Jiang weakly said hello at the door, and then continued to lie down.

Lu Heng looked at it, shook his head and smiled. Most people should be like this after the first training!

Even Xiao Jianguo, who was looking forward to military training the most, was as weak as a sun-dried eggplant at this time.

Lu Heng didn't say anything, took out the items from his pockets, and threw a pack on each person's bed.

Then, Bian Jiang sat up with the bag of things with a red face, and asked at a loss, "What do you want me to do with this?"

Wu Mingming and Xiao Jianguo also reacted and were a little stunned by what Lu Heng threw up beside the bed.

It's no wonder they were so shocked. Looking at it, the words "dry, ultra-thin, and breathable" reflected on the rice-colored packaging were particularly eye-catching.

Lu Heng sat in front of the desk, took out the remaining things, and placed them on the desk one by one.

"During military training in the afternoon, remember to put pads in your shoes so that your feet will be more comfortable."

Everyone suddenly realized, Bian Jiang tore open the package and pinched the thing, softly, and said with a happy face: "Not bad, what a god-like idea, I also want to add more insoles, I didn't expect you, Lu Heng, to think of it."

this."

Xiao Jianguo refused righteously and said: "Military training is a man's romance, I will not use it."

Wu Mingming opened the package curiously, and was particularly curious about the thing with two small wings.

"You think, those girls stick this on their bodies, won't it hurt when they tear it off? This is glue, it will hurt just like when we put the tape on our hands when we tear it off! Besides, most girls have hair down there, right?

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Bian Jiang also felt strange, and tried to put the tape on his hand, and then pulled it off. The squeaking sound was particularly loud.

Then Bian Jiang and Wu Mingming said in a tacit understanding: "It's so painful to be a woman!"

Lu Heng looked at the two people sympathetically. Two guys without common sense, no, or should be two singles, would naively think that the bathroom is attached to the body. Of course, he would not talk about such a dirty topic.

If you take the initiative to explain, let these singles continue to misunderstand it!

"There is also some Huoxiang Zhengqi water here. It's been sunny these days. You can drink some before and after military training to prevent heat stroke."

"Lu Heng, you are so kind."

"Well, Lu Heng, I think you should be the life committee member. Let's do this. I'll let you be the dormitory director!"

"Isn't it a bit of a joke to become the head of our 705 room just by relying on the bathroom?" Xiao Jianguo made a different sound.

Bian Jiang said solemnly: "Isn't this Huoxiang Zhengqi water? It's not funny or dirty at all. On the contrary, Comrade Lu Heng has made a great contribution to our body. This is a very just and awe-inspiring decision.

Mingming, what do you think?"

Wu Mingming was still playing with the red object with small wings, and replied without raising his head: "Lu Heng is the head of our 705 room, I agree!"

Xiao Jianguo was helpless. Originally, he wanted to be the head of the room, but seeing that the other two people agreed, he had no choice but to give up.

Lu Heng looked at everyone with a speechless expression, and then looked at the sanitary napkins in their hands. The position of room director was decided in this way, full of enthusiasm.

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!