The female ticket looks exactly like her brother

Later, the chief instructor came over to see the training of the two platoons and said that the progress was too fast, the freshmen couldn't keep up, and they didn't get a place. He severely criticized the two seniors and ordered them to readjust and arrange the training.

The two brothers had no choice but to grit their teeth and do their own training, thinking about defeating each other in the performance on the last day of military training.But the two platoons are so close to each other, and they can't practice and compete, so I'm so angry.

Then they thought of another trick.During the break time, you can’t run around casually. There are places to rest, and there are dismissal breaks. Even if you are dismissed, you can go to the toilet and drink a glass of water.At this time, the instructor sometimes gives military songs to the freshmen, or plays games to interact.

The two senior brothers looked at each other and smiled - seeing that smile, Gu Zhe really suspected that the two were in love and wanted to kill each other - and wanted to have a talent competition between the two rows.

The two rows sat facing each other, and the two senior brothers taunted each other as usual, and then sat down with their backs facing each other, of course not back to back, they were separated by a long distance!

Brother Jiang: "Today I will teach you how to sing military songs. Let's sing the song "Green Flowers in the Army". You must have learned it in military training in junior and senior high schools. Why don't you all sing together." He spoke first, "I'm afraid I don't have Chance, let me say goodbye to you..."

Senior Brother Jiang's voice is quite magnetic, and he deliberately lowered the key when he sang this song, and he sang very nicely.

"Because maybe I will never see you again..." the seventeenth row began to sing.

Gu Zhe saw Shan Lang secretly waved his hat at him.

The two or three days of military training had tanned him a bit, but he was still so handsome, because he was in the last row, surrounded by boys, but there were still many girls in the front row who turned their heads to look at him secretly.

Gu Zhe recalled the WeChat message Shan Hong sent to "Gu Ling" every night.

"It's been sunburnt, and a crescent moon can be drawn on the forehead to be Bao Gong." 』It’s not that exaggerated.

"My roommate said that all the girls in the class were peeking at me, they wanted to ruin my face, I'm afraid. [Picture]] and said he was afraid, so he sent a photo of him in military uniform with such a smug smile.Well, it's really handsome, right click silently.

"Today, the instructor changed the training location, and actually got together with your brother's platoon!Haha, your brother is lined up with girls because he is not tall. 』That’s why the senior brother filled me in because the girls’ team was short of three people!Anyway, I am also in the middle level in our class! — Well, below average.There are still five, six, seven or eight shorter than me!

"The two seniors don't seem to have a good relationship. They are very competitive and the training is very strict.Hey, your brother looks very thin, but he is quite powerful. After standing for 10 minutes, his military posture is not like others with sore backs and howling ghosts and wolves. He still holds his straight waist and drinks water leisurely. 』Of course, it’s not just standing in a military posture. When practicing Sanda before, the coach asked him to kick for half an hour, which is cruel.No, no, Lily told me to learn to be weak, is it wrong for me to do this?

"They said, the opposite row, that is, your brother's class, and the girls in his class are also peeping at me.What do you think? 』What do I think?I was looking at it openly, and I even said hello to you.

"I found that although your brother is not tall" can you stop mentioning this? !

"But it still stands out in their platoon.Many girls in our class have also noticed him. It's useless for the girl to notice...

"They said that they put on sunscreen every day so hard that they have darkened a lot in the past few days, but he is still a little white in the dark. 』Shou, I am a natural beauty!Or should it be "gifted"?But it sounds like a word from GV... Bah, thinking about it!

"I heard that your school will have military training in October, remember to ask your brother for some sunscreen." 』You should pay attention to yourself, it's all dark.

"It's better for me to be closer to him. I will ask him during the training break tomorrow, and then I will bring it to you. 』I don’t have such a thing as sunscreen!

The seventeenth row sang the beginning, and the brothers in the twenty-ninth row suddenly raised their voices, sonorously: "We! Soldiers! Get up!"

The 29th row began to sing in unison: "We are soldiers! What's the difference!"

Brother Jiang: "..."

The seventeenth row couldn't sing anymore.

The freshmen in the 29th row sang loudly, and they couldn't help looking at this side proudly. Regardless of whether there was any hatred between the two senior brothers, the competition between the two rows still existed.

The monitor of the second financial class couldn't stand the excitement, and shouted: "Let's sing the national anthem! More imposing than them! Get up! Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!"

Everyone "get up" and sang half a tune, Senior Brother Jiang shouted "Quiet!"

"What are you singing! Singing the national anthem! No wonder you were suppressed! Can you sit on the ground and sing the national anthem?! This is disrespect for the national anthem!"

The singing voice from the 29th row came: "What's the difference!"

Senior Brother Jiang: "... Open your mouth, can you get better?! Sing what to sing, what to sing!"

Brother Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at this side with a smile: "It's none of your business to talk big (Jiang's) and I'll sing mine. You can also sing this song and see who can sing it well and loudly?"

Senior Brother Jiang raised his chest: "Come on! All of the Seventeenth Platoon are here! We soldiers, get ready and start singing!"

Brother Zhang smiled and pointed casually: "You can follow along in the 29th row."

So the freshmen in the two platoons sang until they blushed and their necks were thick, and they were all roaring. The singing attracted the chief instructor over, saying that everyone is in good spirits, but they are disturbing the people-keep down!

After being criticized by the leader once or twice, senior brother Jiang became a little sluggish. Senior brother Zhang asked behind him: "Hey, is there a comparison? Let's change the comparison?" He didn't bother to talk to senior brother Zhang any more. He took off his hat, patted it, squinted his eyes, and said: "Take a rest, take a rest, come on, one of you will sing a little song for the senior brother. We all only had one class meeting and introduced ourselves once, right? The class leader has been selected, and students who did not run for the class leader, hurry up and show off your talents, so that the students in the class will remember you better. If you don’t have any special talents, it’s good to have a military punch.”

The girl next to Gu Zhe pushed him: "Gu Zhe, come on."

Gu Zhe said "Ah?" and asked her, "Why am I going up there?" Wu Lili told her not to show off!Besides, he has no talent.

"I think you look very good at fighting martial arts! But every time the senior brother tells us to break down the movements, I have never seen you fight coherently, so I want to see it!" The girl said a little excitedly.

Some of the boys in the back row heard what the girls said to Gu Zhe. Gu Zhe's name is easy to remember, and everyone remembers him.After the senior brother said that, no one dared to let go of the courage to perform on the list. Someone mentioned Gu Zhe, so they started booing and shouting at Gu Zhe: "Gu Zhe, fight the army! Fight the army! Gu Zhe! Fight!" Military fist!"

Brother Jiang heard it and said: "When you learn to fight military boxing, just memorize the movements, and try to be as good as possible. If you break a bone, I will be in big trouble."

The entire [-]th row roared with laughter, all looked at Gu Zhe, and told him to come out.Gu Zhe couldn't hide anymore, so he stood up and said without introducing himself, "Instructor, I'm here to do some martial arts."

Brother Jiang nodded and praised: "Okay, this junior is a little thinner, but he is brave enough to be stronger than those of you who are big and three thick. Why do you say you are shy, and there is no stage fright to show yourself boldly. Junior brother Come to the front. By the way, let me introduce myself to everyone, you are all classmates, you should get to know each other as soon as possible."

Gu Zhe: "..."

Some students didn't know whether to help Gu Zhe or tease him, saying: "Brother, we all know him, so there is no need to introduce ourselves hahaha."

Brother Jiang frightened people with a tiger face: "It's called the instructor. You know me but you don't know me." He turned around and asked Gu Zhe, "Brother, what's your name?"

Gu Zhe: "...my name is Gu Zhe."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha" is a laughter again.

Brother Jiang: "?? I don't seem to hear clearly."

Gu Zhe stood in the proper position and began to punch. Brother Jiang was "popularized" by the junior sisters in the front row with the name "Broken Fracture".Senior Brother Jiang couldn't help but smile after his tense face for a few days. Before the junior sisters in the front row had time to admire the senior brother's good-looking smile, they were attracted by bursts of "wow".

I saw that Gu Zhe was punching military fists in a smooth and natural manner. He punched quickly and kicked powerfully. Although he was small, he was straight and spirited. His movements were standard and he could retract and release freely. Really showing a dashing demeanor, coupled with the prominent white skin among a group of girls who even tanned for a while, it makes Gu Zhe's face that is gradually getting rid of baby fat dazzling.

Gu Zhe bent down to pay tribute after finishing half a set of military punches. His waist was still not straightened. The 29th row applauded and cheered.

Brother Jiang patted Gu Zhe on the shoulder: "Brother, your punching is better than mine!" Then he said to Brother Zhang, the instructor in the 29th row, "Shut up, don't you have such talents in your row? Look at my junior, I can punch well, and I have a good face, I don't look like a whole row of rough guys like you."

Students in the School of Business are used to dressing up like dogs, while there are many students in the School of Life Sciences, who have to stay in the lab in lab gowns every day. They don't care much about their appearance, especially the clothes they wear inside the lab gown.The two colleges have never been in harmony, and this is often used by business schools to criticize the School of Life Sciences.

Before Senior Instructor Zhang said anything, the freshmen in the 29th row refused to accept it.

I just heard someone shout: "I don't know how good the military boxing is, but you really can't compare with us in terms of face!"

Someone took it and said: "That's right! If you want to compare faces, just come, we release a single and we can compare you to scum!"

"Shan Hong, go out and show your face! Let them know how to write inferiority complex!"

"Single up!"

"Shan Ye went up and overwhelmed that little boy!"

Gu Zhe: "..." Hey, hey, it's fine if you make a good military punch and you make it into a face-to-face. What does it mean to "overwhelm that little boy", is there any ambiguity?

Shan Lang: "..." Just now I was fascinated by watching my uncle boxing, what are you doing now?Why is my name called?

Although everyone asked Shan Hong to go out and show his face, Shan Hong's usual image was relatively arrogant and unapproachable. If he didn't respond, no one dared to really push him to stand up.