The school bully's little pity is soft and sweet

Before dawn the next morning, Zhao Yuqi woke up from the cold.It was no longer raining in the sky, and the surrounding air exuded the smell of earth and a penetrating coolness.

As soon as he climbed out of the sleeping bag, Zhao Yuqi found two bottles of mineral water and a pack of anti-inflammatory drugs next to him.

He didn't think much about it, thinking that it was the temporary supplies that the instructor distributed to each group at night.

Some students around have already got up one after another, some went to wash by the river, and some packed their bags.

Zhao Yuqi patted Meng Chuan awake next to him, forcibly fed him some compressed biscuits and VC supplements, and then poured the medicine into Meng Chuan's stomach with mineral water.

At this time, Meng Chuan was like a frost-beaten eggplant, unable to raise his spirits.This disappointing second-year student has developed a low-grade fever after a day of tossing yesterday.

Zhao Yuqi packed their backpacks and helped Meng Chuan and himself change into clean clothes.

Although he knew that the clothes would be scrapped within a few hours, it was better than being wet all the time.

Let it dry for a while.

The instructor's whistle rang when the sky was just turning pale.Zhao Yuqi pulled Meng Chuan, who had cheered up, into the team.

Today their itinerary is mainly field training.Climbing nets and obstacles have been set up on the field five kilometers away. Their task is to crawl forward under the flames of war, climb chains, blast through obstacles, and shuttle through the air with both hands.

The trainees walked to the training site on foot with their big bags on their backs. Following an order from the instructor, they all threw themselves under the block and began to crawl forward.

Because it rained all day yesterday, the mountain became muddy and slippery, which made the already difficult action even more difficult.

Enduring the soreness in his legs, Zhao Yuqi crawled forward bit by bit. The sound of gunfire sounded above his head, and the distance from the ground was probably only thirty or forty meters away.

From time to time, there are students with Easter eggs on their heads and legs. It is conceivable that if they stick their heads out in real situations, they may be directly blown to pieces.

Zhao Yuqi didn't know how long the road ahead was, so he could only grit his teeth and keep crawling forward.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he saw the red flag in front of him and a scorekeeper standing beside him.

Zhao Yuqi quickly crossed the block and ran towards the climbing chain under the sign of the scorer.

Like the mud, the chains became colder and slicker from the rain.Even though Zhao Yuqi's limbs are flexible, facing the current situation, he only dares to go up slowly, lest he slip and fall off the rope.

When he climbed halfway up the mountain, the large troops from behind also gathered, which made the rope more wobbly, and the difficulty of climbing went up to another level.

After finally climbing to the top, Zhao Yuqi didn't have time to take a breath, and ran to the place where the hanging rope was located on the back of the mountain before the arrival of the troops behind.

With the weapon on his back behind his back, Zhao Yuqi crossed his hands above the rope in an X shape, and swung his legs to the top of his body to tightly wrap the rope.

At this moment, he was like a sloth hanging upside down on a tree with all four limbs, without any support around him, and the backpack and weapons hung tremblingly under his back.

With the strength of his arms and legs, Zhao Yuqi rubbed forward on the rope.

Although the rope from this hill to another hill presents a descending slash, it is not enough for a soldier to slide down with gravity. They can only complete the passage through the air with their own strength.

Halfway through the advance, Zhao Yuqi's wrist was worn out with bloodstains, and the flesh tightly intertwined with his hands was pinched and turned purple.His legs were trembling uncontrollably, and his calf, which was hit by the easter egg yesterday, was also aching.

He has been cursing his mother in his heart, he doesn't know what evil he did in his previous life, and now he has to suffer like this.

Suddenly, he saw Lu Fanzhang standing beside the rope at the finish line, looking at him for a moment.His lips pursed, as if to say something.But Zhao Yuqi, who was hanging on the rope, couldn't see clearly at all, only thinking that he was saying something sarcastic about himself again.

"Damn it," Zhao Yuqi yelled, "I still don't believe it, my surname is Lu, I'll let you see how powerful I am today!"

Shaking his eyes that were stung by the sun, Zhao Yuqi tightened his arms and legs, and hurriedly walked towards the finish line.

Relying on the mentality of competing with Lu Fanzhang, Zhao Yuqi miraculously completed the task first.

Although his body shape is like a soft-legged shrimp and his body is dirty like a beggar, so what, Lao Tzu is shining like a scorching sun now!

"Ha-ha-ha-丨" Zhao Yuqi looked at Lu Fanzhang stubbornly, lay down on the ground like a villain and laughed three times, and finally lost his strength and fell asleep.

Lu Fanzhang looked at Zhao Yuqi helplessly, he knelt down, and picked him up without disliking him for being dirty and smelly.

"Major Lu!" The soldier next to him widened his eyes, not knowing what this young cold-faced major was going to do to this dying student.

Lu Fanzhang glanced at him, and said, "I'll take him to clean it up, let's treat it as a reward for No.1."

The soldier responded, and watched the two go away honestly.He scratched his head, wondering when did Major Lu, who was not close to strangers, become so friendly?

Besides, just wash it, do you need to hug a big man and princess? !

On the other side, Zhao Yuqi, who was hugged by the princess, didn't realize it at all, and had long been limp and sleeping in someone's arms.

Lu Fanzhang simply washed Zhao Yuqi's face and arms, and helped him disinfect the worn places.

Seeing Zhao Yuqi sitting on the chair with his neck crooked and sleeping like a dead pig, Lu Fanzhang frowned and thought about it, but he still rejected the idea of ​​letting him go to bed.It was too dirty and smelly, and Major Lu expressed his disgust.

He fetched a pot of hot water from the tent next to him, and when Lu Fanzhang came back, he placed it at Zhao Yuqi's feet, while he squatted on the ground to help him take off his shoes and socks.

Lu Fanzhang looked at the sanitary napkins in his shoes that had been soaked in water and mud, and unconsciously raised his eyebrows.This little prickly head always brings him unexpected fun.

Taking a few wet paper towels to wipe off the dirt on Zhao Yuqi's feet, Lu Fanzhang saw blisters of various sizes appearing on his delicate white feet.

Although the small face is tanned, the feet are still the original color.

After simply helping the piglet disinfect the blisters, Lu Fanzhang finally put Zhao Yuqi's feet in the hot water basin.

"Hmm..." Zhao Yuqi groaned while laying on the table, smacking his lips with a look of great enjoyment.

"Like a pig."

Lu Fanzhang sighed and smiled.

With the sound of "Teng—one", Zhao Yuqi jumped up from the chair, opened his eyes wide and looked left and right, not knowing where he was.

There was no one around, and he was wearing large black socks that obviously did not belong to him, and his dirty military boots were at his feet.

This tent should belong to a certain instructor, it's obviously much better than the crap in his camp.

Could it be that he passed out after reaching the finish line and was picked up by a kind instructor?

Or is this actually an infirmary?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Zhao Yuqi put his backpack on his back, put on his shoes and hat, and listened for a long time with the curtain of the tent... It was quiet and there was no movement.

He quickly lifted the curtain and ran away without anyone noticing.

"Meng Chuan!" Zhao Yuqi shouted after seeing the familiar camp.

"Fuck! Yu Qi, where have you been?" Meng Chuan said, biting a chicken leg.

Zhao Yuqi put his backpack under the shed, sat down on the rock, and said, "I don't know either."

"Ah?" Meng Chuan looked puzzled, but it's good that a good friend comes back. At this moment, chicken legs are more important.

Zhao Yuqi took a chicken leg from the bag next to Meng Chuan, and said while eating, "Are you going to steal the chicken?"

"What," Meng Chuan said, "This is from the instructor, two people each, saying it is to replenish physical strength."

"Two per person?" Zhao Yuqi noticed the blind spot and squinted his eyes and said, "Then can you explain to me why this bag is empty?"

"Ah... yes," Meng Chuan pretended to be stupid, "I don't know either."

"I don't know your size!" Zhao Yuqi smashed the bone of the chicken leg onto Meng Chuan's head accurately, "If I don't come back, you kid will eat it all by yourself?!" "No, no," Meng Chuan ran away with his head in his arms, "Brother Zhao, please forgive me. "

"Didn't I get shot in the abdomen, do I need to mend it?" Meng Chuan said aggrievedly, clutching his stomach, "I don't know who is the one who sneaked up on me and shot me in the stomach, is it human! If this happens in the future I can't eat delicacies when I go out, I have to fight that bastard!"

The bastard Zhao Yuqi coughed guiltily, and stopped pursuing Meng Chuan for eating his drumsticks. He changed the subject and said, "Are you in good health?"

"Well," Meng Chuan nodded, "Thank you Qiqizi for taking good care of me last night. My husband is in great health now, and it tastes delicious."

"Fuck you!" Zhao Yuqi scolded with a smile.

The training on the third day was much simpler than the first two days—it was simply a [-]-[-]-kilometer walk.

In the morning, the instructors started the stove and cooked a big pot of stew for the students.With rice and vegetables, Zhao Yuqi ate three big bowls.

After resting for another hour, the trainees packed their bags and started the eight-hour training.

Constantly replenishing water and sugar in the middle, Zhao Yuqi basically lost consciousness in the end, and just moved forward by instinct.

Finally, at eight o'clock in the evening, all the members got on the bus back to Jersey.

Zhao Yuqi never imagined that when he saw the gate of Jersey Military Academy, he would feel extremely cordial.

After washing up for a while, Zhao Yuqi returned to the dormitory humming a little tune, turned over and lay down on his bed.

—Second, two seconds, three seconds... "Damn it, which bastard is splashing water on my bed again!?" Zhao Yuqi got out of bed with a carp, rushed to the dormitory next door, The cannibalistic expression made the students who were about to sleep startled.Zhao Yuqi stared and looked: The expression of fear __pass, the expression of horror __pass, the person who called mother__ was not you either.but!One of the thorny eyes flickered, obviously doing something wrong!

His grandma has a leg, it's you!

Zhao Yuqi rushed over without saying a word, grabbed the man by the collar, and said, "Okay, you, you tripped me just after training? You are really dedicated. I will let you go out of business today!"