goodbye in the afterlife

In departments with more males than females, girls are treasures, but in departments with more males and females, males are grass.

No way, due to the difference in physical strength, the boys took over the work of moving and delivering books. At noon during the military training, they had to go to the administrative building to pick up the books, and the books in the literature department were all tomes. The eight people in the class next door were even more unlovely, complaining about the unfairness of the school. They should have four more boys go from here.

Lu Lijiang clapped his hands: "Everyone, don't waste time. Hurry up and move it while you still have the strength. If you can't move it, you can carry it with two people. If you can't move it, you can go back to rest early. Otherwise, standing in a military posture in the afternoon will definitely be unbearable."

His voice is hearty and gentle, and he has a natural appeal. Everyone thinks it makes sense, so they roll up their sleeves and work.

After a while, there were seven or eight cadres from the female class in the two classes. They came to help with a few small trailers collected from the dormitory, and rescued a group of boys.

But at night, Luo Xiaoliang still began to cry: "Hands are so sore! I can't lift them up! My feet are also worn out, so painful!"

He just lay on the ground and couldn't get up, the other three people stepped over him, slumped on their chairs and echoed.

"Is it too late to quit school now?"

"I can drop out at any time, even the day before I get my diploma."

"Ah... Then let's form a group to drop out of school, and then it will be on the news tomorrow: "Shocked! The entire dormitory dropped out of a well-known university on the first day of school, because of this incident...""

"Put away your shocked body, I haven't got the goddess yet, I want to retreat by yourself!"

"Then why don't I pretend to be sick," Luo Xiaoliang put the back of his left hand on his forehead, "Just say that the fever is gone... Well, it's really hot, Li Jiang, come and touch it for me."

Lu Lijiang stood up with a smile: "You, in order not to train in the military, you really do everything...uh...it seems a little hot!"

"That's right!" Luo Xiaoliang laughed.

"You can still laugh?" Lu Lijiang pulled Luo Xiaoliang's upper body off the ground by pulling Luo Xiaoliang's shoulders, put his head against his forehead, and checked the temperature again, "Get up, I'll take you to the infirmary."

As soon as Lu Lijiang let go of his hand, he fell back to the ground and rolled over: "No, this is just right, you don't need to go to military training, just suffocate yourself when you have a fever."

Lu Lijiang couldn't laugh or cry: "No, you have a heat stroke and a fever, you're going to burn your brain out, and tomorrow's news will be "I just enrolled in a prestigious school the day before, and I returned home as a fool the next day."

Duanmu Shen and Rong Xing laughed like crazy, and expressed their unwillingness to share a dorm with a fool.

Anyway, I finally dragged and dragged people to the infirmary. At this time of year, the small infirmary is overcrowded, especially many girls, who are very thin and have low immunity. It is not easy to adapt to the new environment. , and high-intensity military training is required all at once, so many people fell ill.

While waiting, Lu Lijiang kept covering Luo Xiaoliang's forehead with a wet towel. Fortunately, he didn't have a severe fever, so he bought some antipyretics, issued a sick leave form and went back.

On the way, Luo Xiaoliang started to feel a little cold, Lu Lijiang took off his military uniform and handed it to Luo Xiaoliang: "Put it on first, it smells like sweat, bear with it."

Luo Xiaoliang took it miserably: "Hey, I was supposed to be the hero to save the beauty and put clothes on the goddess, but I ended up criticizing your stinky clothes... Sigh... life is hard..."

Lu Lijiang listened to his emotion like an aria, and smiled: "Just now you were very glad that you had a fever."

"Ah! Yes! Where's the sick leave note? Sick leave note?" Luo Xiaoliang touched his whole body, and Lu Lijiang silently took it out of the bag and handed it to him.

Luo Xiaoliang pressed it back again: "Take it away, take it away, remember to hand in the sick leave form for me tomorrow, I don't know how many days I can be free?"

Lu Lijiang said: "Your physical fitness is not good. From now on, our dormitory will organize everyone to run together."

"...You really don't practice sports?"

Lu Lijiang laughed again.

They don't know that these daily contacts in the future will be an opportunity for them to slowly transition to another emotion.

After returning to the dormitory, Rong Xing and Duanmu Shen had already taken a shower, and when they heard that Luo Xiaoliang could skip the military training, they all envied them with their real names.

The next day, the other three people got up early and went out, only Luo Xiaoliang wrapped in a quilt and slept till dark.

He didn't know how long he slept, but he was called up by Lu Lijiang to have breakfast in a daze.

"Why don't you use military training?"

"Rest, I'll come and see you, is your fever gone?"

"Don't curse me. It's hard to have a legitimate sick leave. It must be paid."

Lu Lijiang had nothing to say.

He put down the lean meat porridge and went back to military training. After Luo Xiaoliang finished eating, he slept for more than two hours before the three of them dragged their abused bodies back to take a lunch break.

As soon as he came back, Rong Xing tried to climb onto Luo Xiaoliang's bed, wanting to beat him up to vent his dissatisfaction: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh why are you the only one who doesn't need military training!"

He was stopped by Lu Lijiang.

He kindly helped Luo Xiaoliang pack his lunch again.

The three of them all went to bed, and Luo Xiaoliang ate below. Hearing everyone's breathing, he felt that he had entered a good dormitory.

In this life, good brothers are guaranteed.