Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

Jiang Yan carried a bunch of things back to the dormitory.

Now it's good, she can use the same basin as everyone else, and she also has the key to the cabinet, so she now has a place to put her bag and clothes.

Two sets of training uniforms were issued, and several sets of military uniforms were issued from inside to outside.

No matter how you look at him, he is so handsome. She never dreamed that she would be promoted from a non-staff member in her previous life. A formal military college student, the college entrance examination has not been resumed yet! There are only a few universities where she can attend classes.

Moreover, she was given the treatment of deputy battalion commander upon graduation, which is amazing.

Jiang Yan changed into her training clothes and went into the space to show off when no one was around. She saw that everyone usually wore this, so she thought it was everyday wear.

Fortunately, the climate here is not too cold, so you don’t need to wear too thick clothes outside in winter.

Jiang Yan left the space and put all the things that she didn't need temporarily into the cabinet. Those that were in the way were directly put back into the space.

The newly published books gave off a faint smell of ink. Jiang Yan wrote her name on each book and placed them on the table. She liked them more and more as she read them.

What's in the book...

Jiang Yan flipped through it and found it boring.

She knows all foreign languages, so she doesn't need to read it.

Although she had never learned some of the military theories, she memorized them after reading them twice, so it was not challenging at all.

Jiang Yan was a little confused. How should she pass the time in class? Should she daydream or sleep?

She put the military emblem in the space, and it was time for lunch.

The students came back one after another, and they started wailing as soon as they entered the room. "Teacher Zhou is so scary. My head hurts when I see her."

"Me too."

"Hey, Jiang Yan, did you get your training uniform?"

Jiang Yan nodded and pointed to the coat she had hung up. "I won't be punished for this in the future."

Brother Chu Ying gave her a thumbs up, then sat down on the chair without any image.

She is a person who is full of energy during training and seems to be afraid that she is not living enough. However, when she is studying cultural courses, especially the teacher's Russian class last week, she feels like she is living a life worse than death and every second feels like a year.

"what happened?"

"I got scolded. The Russian teacher was particularly cruel."

At this time, no one knew about the term "Mistress Miejue", otherwise, Zhou Qingyu would probably not escape the bad fate of being given the name.

Jiang Fang said: "Jiang Yan, you have training in the afternoon, go eat quickly, you can't eat without enough."

"That's great, let's go together."

Everyone put down the books in their hands, picked up their lunch boxes, and headed towards the cafeteria.

Chu Yingge and Jiang Yan complained that Russian class was not as good as chanting sutras.

At first, Jiang Yan thought this girl was a little cold, but she didn't expect that after getting to know her, she turned out to be a multifaceted person.

It seems that Russian language has given her a lot of trouble.

The food in the cafeteria is quite rich. Their treatment in the military academy is the same as in the army, and they don’t have to pay for meals.

Unless you want to eat something special and improve your life, nutrition tickets are enough.

The staple food in the cafeteria is large steamed buns made of two-grain flour, pumpkin soup, and stir-fried dishes such as cabbage slices and spicy tofu.

Soldiers eat very fast and fiercely.

Jiang Yan's speed was not slow either, mainly because she was used to it. Survival in the apocalypse was more difficult than on an ordinary battlefield.

After dinner, there was still half an hour of rest time, so everyone rushed back to the dormitory, put away their lunch boxes and prepared to take a nap.

The rush to rest shows how heavy the upcoming training task is.

Jiang Yan slept for 25 minutes, and when he got up, he drank a mouthful of spiritual spring water. Everyone got up on time, put on their clothes, shoes, and hats, and walked to the playground.

Soon, a quick whistle sounded and everyone gathered in the playground. As expected, Jiang Yan saw Duan Jinyang again.

She heard others call Duan Jinyang Duan Yanwang. Yanwang? Is he worthy of these two words?

It’s easy to see the King of Hell, but it’s hard to deal with a little ghost. It’s okay if it’s a little ghost.

This time, Jiang Yan was neat and tidy from head to toe, exactly the same as everyone else, and Duan Jinyang couldn't find any fault with her.

"Old rules, first run twenty laps, then a combination of physical training, and finally combat practice."

"Turn left, march... run!"

Tsk, tsk, tsk…

Jiang Yan followed the team, running slowly, not looking exhausted at all.

Many freshmen failed the physical training when they first entered school. After half a year of hard work, everyone gradually adapted to the high-intensity training.

Jiang Yan's physical fitness was exceptionally good. She ran twenty more laps than others without much reaction.

All the previous training programs went smoothly. After the run, they simply stretched and everyone did a combination of physical training, which was nothing more than wall jumping, shuttle runs, and balance beams. These were all programs that would catch Jiang Yan's eye and were not difficult.

Bai Xu and several other assistants stood aside to record the grades of students in each class. Although Jiang Yan was a transfer student, her grades were so outstanding that they attracted much attention.

The main thing is that she was able to control it, but who made her a newcomer? It's normal for a freshman to show this kind of performance as soon as she arrives. Even if she was able to control it, it was still excellent.

When it came to the last event, fighting practice, there was a small incident.

In the past, this kind of fighting practice would be done by classmates who would find partners and practice with each other.

But today, Duan Jinyang suddenly had an idea and insisted on holding a competition. He picked two people to compete in the center circle. If they won, they would get extra points, and if they lost, they would lose points.

"This guy is definitely coming for you. We've had this kind of thing before, but it's very rare."

Jiang Yan nodded, "I strongly agree."

The two were talking in a low voice and were caught by Duan Jinyang.

"Brother Chu Ying, Jiang Yan, step out."

The two smiled knowingly and walked out of the team.

"What are you talking about? It's quite lively. Let's talk about it and let everyone have some fun."

"Report."

"speak."

Chu Yingge said loudly: "Instructor, we didn't say anything."

"I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. You two are just showing your teeth."

Jiang Yan also shouted to report.

"speak."

"Instructor, we didn't say anything. It's just that my old dog back home got sick and may not live for many days, so I told her."

Chu Yingge had to pinch her thighs hard to hold back her laughter. God knows how hard it was for her to hold it back.

"Okay, it's just the two of you. I want to see if your fighting skills are as good as your chatting and talking skills."

Duan Jinyang had a ferocious look on his face, as if the two of them had committed some unforgivable crime.

"report!"

Duan Jinyang's face was already filled with anger, "Speak!"

Jiang Yan took a step forward and said, "Instructor, classmate Chu and I have a very good relationship, so I can't do it. Why don't we... practice together?" She stared at Duan Jinyang with anger, as if she had seen through his tricks.

There were sighs all around. This newcomer was so brave that he dared to challenge the instructor.

"You, want to challenge me too?"

"What? Do you think I'm unworthy?" Jiang Yan sneered, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Or are you scared?"