Chapter 13 Which class is that student from?

Author: Liang Xueli

Chapter 13 Which class is that student from?

Outside the cafeteria, not only Lu Feng's Class 3, but also other classes stood still and did not enter.

The class that arrived first had already started singing military songs.

At this time, the squad leader said loudly to everyone in Class 3.

"You have all heard it! If you want to have breakfast, you must sing military songs first. Is there anyone who can't sing?"

There were nine people in a row, and no one said a word.

The monitor nodded, "Very good. If you don't say anything, I'll pretend that you know how to sing. If I find out later that you can't sing, you won't have to eat breakfast at all."

Everyone swallowed nervously, praying that their teammates wouldn't get into trouble.

Originally, Lu Feng should have been the most panicked, but he discovered during the summer vacation that the military songs in this parallel world were the same as those in his previous life.

"Unity is strength! Get ready, get up!"

The nine people in Class 3 immediately sang in unison.

"unity is strength……"

After singing successfully, the monitor said.

"If you sing softly, listen to the other classes! Sing it again. If it's still not as loud as the other classes, sing it until it's loud enough."

The nine people immediately sang with all their strength, especially Lu Feng, who opened his voice and sang with all his strength.

For him, singing is also a kind of exercise for the heart and can also improve his physical fitness.

Many people in other classes were also attracted by his loud and desperate voice.

In the canteen, in the cadre area on the second floor, a middle-aged officer with the rank of major also raised his head from the dining table and looked through the window to the first floor.

After listening for a while, he asked a young officer beside him.

"Which class is that from?"

The young officer glanced down twice and returned.

"It's Class 3 led by Wang Ziyang."

The middle-aged officer nodded and smiled.

"Well, not bad! You should have such an imposing manner when eating."

He couldn't help but miss the revolutionary days, which were difficult but full of vitality.

He thought for a while and gave instructions to the young officer.

"Pass the order and tell them that the freshmen will have a quilt-folding competition in the morning, and ask the freshmen to bring their quilts to the playground when they gather."

"Yes! Captain."

Outside the cafeteria on the first floor, Lu Feng's Class 3 sang twice more, until their throats almost started to smoke, before the class leader was willing to stop.

The more he looked at Lu Feng, the more satisfied he became.

It was Lu Feng who took the lead just now and infected the others, causing Class 3 to sing with such momentum.

This is the role of having a good pacesetter, who can take the lead in everything.

"Very good, now follow me to the dining hall. You are not allowed to do anything without orders after entering, do you hear me?"

"Hear it!"

Everyone responded in unison, not stingy with their voices in order to get breakfast.

The squad leader entered the line again, stood at the front and shouted the command.

"Everyone is welcome! Let's go."

Lu Feng and others followed closely.

Once in the cafeteria, there were many freshmen standing in front of the dining table, but it was completely quiet.

Infected by the atmosphere, no one dared to make a sound, fearing that they would be the one to break the silence.

The squad leader looked around, quickly found the dining area where Squad 3 was, and led people there.

The deputy squad leader Hu Chengjun was already waiting there.

Lu Feng and others took a look and saw that everyone's breakfast had been packed and placed on the table.

The monitor led people to the dining table.

The nine people immediately found their seats and entered.

Fang Ziwen and Dong Xiaohei couldn't wait to sit down and take stock of the food on their plates with burning eyes.

There is white porridge, big steamed buns, eggs, pancakes and a small amount of pickled radish.

Little chubby brother Fang Ziwen frowned, feeling it was too little.

Suddenly, he felt someone pulling his arm next to him, and just as he was about to throw it away impatiently, he saw the cold and serious face of the squad leader.

"Did I ask you to sit down?"

At this time, Fang Ziwen realized that no one else had sat down, and was so frightened that he immediately stood up again.

The squad leader didn't spare him, he walked up to his ear and said sternly.

"What did I say before coming in? Huh?"

Fang Ziwen replied weakly, "No, you are not allowed to do anything without an order."

At this moment, he was extremely grateful that he was slow, as he almost picked up the steamed bun and gnawed it just now.

The monitor immediately roared, "Did I order you to sit down?"

"No!"

"Then why are you sitting down!"

Fang Ziwen's eyes suddenly turned red and he was about to cry.

"Yes, sorry."

When the squad leader saw him like this, he knew it was almost done and didn't push him any further.

"I repeat again, don't make any unnecessary moves unless you hear the order."

The monitor glanced at Dong Xiaohei with a stern look.

Dong Xiaohei swallowed immediately.

He also sat down just now, but luckily he caught the opportunity quickly and stood up quickly when he saw that no one else was sitting down.

They waited for a while, and several waves of people came in outside the cafeteria.

After everyone had entered, an officer with the rank of captain came out to speak.

"Hello everyone! I am your squadron leader, and I heard your singing just now."

"Some classes sing well, and some classes sing poorly."

"I won't criticize you by name here, because you know what you are doing."

"I have only one request for everyone!"

"Everything follows orders!"

"Do you understand?"

tread!

The monitors and deputy monitors of the ten classes stepped forward in unison and responded in unison.

"clear!"

The squadron nodded and his tone suddenly changed.

“Everyone has it!”

"sit down!"

Swish, swish, swish!

A group of people sat down quickly, while some people were a little slower and stood there in a panic. They found that most people were sitting down, so they hurriedly sat down.

The squadron's brows suddenly frowned.

"stand up!"

Whoosh!

This time it was much better than last time, but some people were still half a beat behind.

The squadron was clearly not satisfied.

"I only have one request, and you can't even fulfill it."

"How can you still be my soldier?"

"If you don't do well today, don't eat this breakfast."

Then, the squadron shouted several times to stand up and sit down. He didn't stop until everyone acted in unison.

"Okay, at least it's not hopeless. I won't go into details about the rules in the cafeteria. You've already seen the warning on the wall, right?"

"Eliminate waste! Otherwise, you can try the consequences."

"Now, let's eat!"

The monitors were the first to start eating.

Seeing this, the others dared to start eating hesitantly, and then they all devoured it.

Lu Feng, on the other hand, maintained a certain rhythm, neither slow nor hasty, almost the same as the squad leader and deputy squad leader.

In stark contrast to other freshmen.

The squadron leader looked at his watch and saw that everyone had almost eaten. He changed his stern attitude and started to smile.

"If you're not full yet, you can go over there and refill your meal."

As soon as the words fell, no one dared to move.

The squadron leader immediately said, "See what I'm doing. If you want to eat, go and eat."

Fang Ziwen got up first, took the dinner plate and went over to add another meal.

Someone took the lead, and the others also let go of their courage, and gradually most of them ran to have a snack.

After Lu Feng finished his meal, he sat quietly and watched others bring back a large plate full of various breakfasts.

On the other side, the squadron leader looked at the freshmen rushing for extra meals with a playful smile on his lips.

Lu Feng saw this scene and secretly sighed that it would definitely not be that easy next time.

Sure enough, most people had eaten less than half of the breakfast they called back, and a rapid whistle sounded throughout the cafeteria.
Chapter completed!