Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

At the beginning of school, just like high school, there is a class meeting to introduce yourself and select class committee members.

Unlike high school, the role of the head teacher seems to have been downplayed a lot.

The counselor never showed up, and the students only knew that the counselor was a newly graduated doctoral student. All class management matters are handled by two teaching assistants, one male and one female.

After two short days of campus life, there is military training.

According to the usual practice, the military training for freshmen at Peking University should be held during the summer vacation of their freshman year, but surprisingly, Song Paner's class was scheduled to start at the beginning of her freshman year.

Not only has the time of military training changed, but the location of military training has also changed from a military camp to a military training base.

Song Paner had a very comfortable first day of military training. She woke up in the morning and went to the cafeteria with her roommates to have breakfast, and then slowly went to the auditorium to listen to the party lecture. She arrived at the meeting place after ten o'clock and took a car to the military training base.

The traveling team was very large, with more than 30 buses from all majors setting off in a mighty manner.

Under the leadership of two assistant teachers, it took an hour of driving to reach the destination - Huairou Military Training Base.

Then Song Paner's Ten Days of Darkness began.

In a dormitory of 16 people, you have to fight for a socket to charge your mobile phone battery, you have to queue up to wash your face, you have to queue up to get hot water, and you have to queue up to use the toilet.

If you don't pay attention, the shoes you took off next to the bed will be kicked away.

Get up at 6:30 in the morning, have breakfast at 7:00, gather on time for running exercises at 7:30, and start training on various basic skills at 8:00.

Among them, the most unbearable thing for Song Pan'er was standing in a military posture.

Maybe it was because she slept too much on the cold ground when she was a child. Song Pan'er was particularly afraid of heat and loved to sweat. Standing in the bright sun, the sweat on her head never stopped and flowed down her neck from all directions. Song Pan'er thought itchy. Scolding.

She didn't dare to rub it yet. The instructor had a tigerish face and a pair of eyes like a hawk. He glanced everywhere. If any student made the slightest move, he would immediately lean into their ear and speak loudly, which would shock people's brains.

The four of them in Song Paner's dormitory stood together, winking at each other, conveying the message: I can't hold on any longer and I'm going to die.

"Show off your big eyes? Look straight ahead."

The cold-faced instructor leaned into Han Mengyao's ear and yelled harshly.

Han Mengyao couldn't help but turned around and hid a little further. The instructor continued to yell, "You still dare to hide? Stand for five more minutes!"

Poor Han Mengyao drooped the corners of her mouth, looking heartbroken at the students who had been disbanded and were sitting around.

"Come on, hold on, Northeastern people bleed and sweat but not shed tears!" Song Pan'er lay on Ma Haiyan's lap and weakly encouraged Han Mengyao.

As the youngest in the dormitory, Song Paner is loved by her roommates, especially Ma Haiyan. She used a hat to fan herself and Song Pan'er, and also thoughtfully helped Song Pan'er take out the tail of Song Pan'er's hair that was tucked into her collar.

"I don't mind if you stand with her." At some point, the cold-faced instructor had already walked around behind several people and suddenly spoke.

Song Pan'er was so frightened that she immediately closed her mouth and made a zipper movement.

After a day of military training, the four of them were so tired that they lost their appetite. They sat on the chairs in the cafeteria without taking a bite, eating and chatting.

Han Mengyao: "The living king of hell, the devil, the stinky shit, the ghost is worried. If you dare to make me stand, I will draw a circle and curse you."

Ma Haiyan: "Yesterday you were praising my parents in the dormitory for being handsome and having the temperament of a leading actor, but today they have become a ghost?"

Han Mengyao: "Bah, he is a bullshit male protagonist, he is a villain, he is a vicious male supporting actor, he is..."

"Cough cough~"

Song Pan'er coughed and winked at Han Mengyao crazily. Wu Qiong, who was sitting next to him, also kicked Ma Haiyan.

"What are you doing?"

"what happened?"

The two people sitting across from each other looked at Song Paner and Wu Qiong in confusion.

Looking at the cold-faced instructor walking over with a dinner plate, Song Pan'er raised her hand to cover her forehead.

"Who are you calling ghosts? Huh?"

Han Mengyao petrochemical...

In the following military training, the instructor seemed to be targeting Han Mengyao. If she made a small mistake, he would show up immediately. Even Song Pan'er and others were implicated, and they did not dare to be lazy at all. They performed their movements very seriously and did not dare to make any mistakes.

It's so good that Han Mengyao walked in unison and turned smoothly.

This time, it fell into the hands of the cold-faced instructor. He trained Han Mengyao alone for more than 20 minutes, but Han Mengyao finally let her go when the golden bean fell out.

In the following days, Han Mengyao never said a word to the instructor. Instead, the instructor took advantage of the students turning back to stare at her back.

Those who crumble, those who can't tell the direction, those who are weak and faint, those who have outstanding acting talents, most of the things that happen in military training, all happened in this military training.

There was sweat and laughter during the process, but when the ten-day military training was over, all that was left was reluctance and tears.

After the performance, it was time to say goodbye. The students watched the instructors’ motorcade drive away with tears in their eyes.

Han Mengyao's cell phone rang and received a message. She opened it and said, 'Study hard. I will retire after you graduate. Goodbye! '

Song Pan'er looked at Han Mengyao, whose face was red, and asked in confusion: "Are you suffering from heatstroke?"

Before she got the answer, Ma Haiyan and Wu Qiong put her on the bus back to school.

Song Paner's military training life was very fulfilling and exciting, but Yan Bin's military training was very funny. I don’t know who led the class astray. There were those who performed dances to pray for rain, those who pretended to be instructors and called for dismissal, those who took the battery out of the instructor’s loudspeaker. What’s worse, there were those who performed martial arts and kicked the instructor’s butt by pretending to make a mistake.

In short, after the military training ended, their instructors did not even look back at them, got in the car and left without any hesitation.

After ten days of military training, the classmates seemed to have gotten closer to each other. Song Paner could already call most of the classmates by name.

After getting out of the car and saying goodbye to each other, Song Paner did not go back to the dormitory, but went home first.

She hadn't seen him for more than ten days, and she missed her milk and Panpan.

When she arrived at the community, Mrs. Qian was practicing Tai Chi with an old lady in the pavilion in front of the building.

"Milk~" Song Pan'er waved with a smile.

"Hey, my eldest granddaughter is back. Sister, I'm going home first. I'll practice kung fu with you another day!"

Mrs. Qian said goodbye to her new partner angrily, took her granddaughter and headed home.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, a boy with glasses on a bicycle stopped in front of the old lady and also shouted "milk".

If Song Pan'er was here, she should have no impression of this person. He was the volunteer named Song Zhihao on the first day of school.