Mr. Rebirth hold hands

There is a ten-day military training in Fushi No. [-] Middle School, but Yang Yang didn't know it at first.

After the mobilization meeting the next day, everyone received a camouflage uniform.Because it is one size fits all, Yang Yang's clothes and pants are a bit too big, and Wen Ze's is a bit small. The young instructor looked at the two in embarrassment, and sighed: "It would be great if you two combined."

The shoes can still be changed, but the clothes can't be changed. Back in the dormitory, Yang Yang picked up the needle and thread and began to sew the trousers.

If the sleeves are longer, they will be longer, and if the pants are longer, they will wrestle.

Lin Jia's clothes are just right, with a small belt on, her waist is slim, and her smile is full of flair.Wen Wenze also smiled with a frowning face.

"Hey, Yang Baa looks small, you look like a little girl when you smile."

Lin Jia rolled her eyes: "How do you talk? Are you looking for a fight? Let me tell you, brother, I have practiced! Taekwondo black belt fourth degree."

Yang Yang was confused when he heard it, and Wen Wenze jumped three feet high: "Hey! Let's practice someday!"

"Who cares about you, a big fool."

Amidst the laughter, Yang Yang bit off the thread and looked at his camouflage pants with satisfaction.

I don't know if it's the priority of coming to the report or the personality problem. Yang Yang and Lin Jiawenze get along well and are very relaxed. When getting along with the other three local students, they always feel that there is something separated.Yang Yang felt relieved when he thought that he was here to study.

It's okay to get along with each other, and it's no big deal.

After the military training officially started, the students who were excited at the beginning quickly disappeared.

Stand in a military posture, practice turning around and commanding, and walk in unison.The action that looks very handsome in the promotional pictures and on TV is my turn. Needless to say, the instructors, looking at the students on the left and right, they all feel that it is too soft.

Under the scorching sun, the students stood on the playground without the shade of green trees, and their foreheads shone from the sun. Many girls cried after the first day of military training.The tanned little face was full of tears, which aroused the spring hearts of many adolescent boys.

Back in the dormitory, Yang Yang sat on a chair panting, Wen Wenze covered his buttocks and frowned.

"Emma, ​​I always feel that my ass is leaking! I'm afraid that my pants will be ripped with a 'Bangci'. How can I fix it then."

"You can let Yang Baa sew it up for you." Lin Jia came out of the toilet, her body smelled of lemon, and her hair was still wet.

Wenwen Ze yelled: "You are so fast, you just took a shower!"

"Don't you still have to learn to sing at night, wash up, and then we'll have dinner."

Lin Jia urged the two lazy men to take a bath like an old woman, and ran to the cafeteria early to get a meal, and twitched while eating Wen Ze.

"Xiao Linzi, you really look like my mother."

"You big bastard, you are looking for smoke!"

"No, I praise you! My mother is so virtuous!"

"Go! Don't eat! Let's go out and practice! If you don't beat your face today, you don't know that Grandpa Lin has three eyes."

Yang Yang swallowed the sweet soup painfully: "Is there chili in the cafeteria..."

Lin Jia gestured at Wenwen Ze twice, then turned around: "What's the matter, Yangba, you want to eat chili? Oh, by the way, your hometown eats spicy food."

Yang Yang nodded: "I can't finish the meal." He forgot to tell Lin Jia that he had eaten spicy dishes, and the meal was really painful.

The three of them rushed to the classroom before the time after finishing their meal and cleaning their lunch boxes.Sit on the left hand side of the podium and wait for the instructor to teach songs.

In the evening, I learned "The Night of the Military Port" and "The Five-Starred Red Flag Fluttering in the Wind".The instructor yelled more powerfully than the [-] people in the audience. At the end, the young instructor groaned.

"There will be a singing competition at the end of the military training. I hope that the men who will sit again will become men! Use all your strength to roar. Don't let the other classes compete!"

The students who had been mobilized were full of enthusiasm, roaring and shouting "Okay!" Zhang Wenze's voice was so loud that Lin Jia and Yang Yang were almost stunned.

Yang Yang didn't eat much at night. He was so hungry in the middle of the night that he couldn't help tossing and turning on the bed.

Lin Jia was sleeping on his lower bunk, and when she heard the voice, she got up quietly, and walked to the corner, there was a small sound of bowls and chopsticks, and after a while, the smell of instant noodles permeated the bedroom.

Wen Wenze poked his head out, "Who is eating noodles? It's so delicious."

Yang Yang touched his stomach, the smell was everywhere, and his saliva kept flowing. Suddenly, he felt someone standing in front of his window.

"Yangbaa, come and eat, it will be miserable if the teacher finds out."

Yang Yang jumped up, finished eating the instant noodles in two or three bites, and wiped his mouth: "I'm saved."

Wen Wenze booed on the bed: "Brother Lin! You are my big brother! Do you still have any noodles?"

"It's gone, I'll just have one pack," Lin Jia didn't look back, Yang Yang smiled and hurried to finish brushing his teeth.

In the darkness, whoever snorted coldly, Lin Jia looked at the three students who hadn't got up in the darkness, and panted "hum" through his nostrils.

At noon the next day, the life teacher came to find Yang Yang suddenly. Under the surprised eyes of Wen Wenze and Lin Jia, Yang Yang followed the teacher to the outside of the cafeteria, where there were few people.

"Student Yang, what do you think about the school cafeteria?"

Seeing the teacher asking himself, Yang Yang was a little dazed: "Ah, I don't have any comments, the buns are delicious."

The life teacher frowned, his expression made Yang Yang feel a little wrong.

"Well, you are a relatively good student, but the teacher still wants to say, you come to school to learn, not to enjoy, especially if you are in a group, don't be too selfish."

"Teacher, I don't understand what you mean." Yang Yang interrupted the life teacher with a serious expression.

"The teacher seems to have misunderstood me a little bit. First of all, I am sorry for causing the teacher to misunderstand. But I also want to ask the teacher, what makes you think I am expressing myself?"

The life teacher said with a look of resentment: "Your classmates said that you don't cherish food, don't eat when you should eat, and eat instant noodles in the middle of the night, which affects other people's rest."

Yang Yangming said: "I'm sorry, teacher. I didn't pay attention yesterday. I forgot to order spicy dishes, so I ate very little for dinner. I only ate noodles when I was hungry in the middle of the night. This is my fault. I will not eat it today or in the future." There will be such a thing, please trouble the teacher."

Yang Yang took a step back and bowed. The life teacher was a little stunned, but finally nodded: "That's fine, just pay more attention in the future."

After watching the teacher leave, Yang Yang walked back to the cafeteria and continued to eat the Shanxi handmade noodles recommended by Wenwenze, which were already a bit mushy.The sour taste of aged acetic acid is particularly appetizing.

"what happened?"

Lin Jia asked softly, Yang Yang shook his head.

"It's okay, just ask me about eating instant noodles last night."

Lin Jia sneered: "I knew it. Nothing else?"

"It's okay, tell me not to do this next time. It's true that eating instant noodles in the middle of the night provokes public outrage."

"Yes, I didn't sleep well all night, I just dreamed of looking for noodles to eat." Wen Wenze poked his head over, grinning.

"So today I bring you here to eat this noodle. The master's craftsmanship in our cafeteria is not bad, but the ingredients are a bit poor. When I go back to my hometown for the New Year this year, I will bring you pancakes to eat!"

Yang Yang said, "Then I'll make kimchi for you to eat."

Lin Jia followed Wen Wenze and looked at Yang Yang: "Folding quilts, sewing clothes and cooking, aren't you a little girl!"

Yang Yang patted his forehead alone: ​​"It's a long story! Let's talk at the candlelight night~"

Wen Wenze stuffed the steamed buns into his mouth: "I have to eat more. In the afternoon, it is said that those who can't do well will be punished for push-ups."

In the afternoon, the military training practiced walking. If it is neat, it is very handsome.

Wen Wenze looked at his companions practicing with a sad face, afraid to move in fear.

The instructor kicked him on the heel: "Raise your leg!"

He instinctively raised his leg, and with a "thud", the girls behind him covered their faces and screamed.

Under the scorching sun, in the breeze, amidst the screams, Wen Wenze blushed, covered his buttocks with his hands behind his back and yelled, "Instructor, you've screwed me over!"

The instructor's stern face couldn't hold back, and he also laughed. The class next door poked his head, and it spread quickly, and the playground was filled with laughter one after another.

Wen Wenze rubbed his buttocks and legs to the side: "Report to the instructor! Apply for a break to mend pants!"

The chief instructor who hurried over held back his smile and twitched his face: "I agree! I'll give you half an hour to deal with it!"

Wen Wenze was dumbfounded: "Instructor, I don't know how to mend pants!"

He raised his chin: "He can mend his underpants! Tell him to cut his long underpants and mend them for me."

Yang Yang wished he could slap the big man twice: You mend the pants!You mend your underpants every day!

Amidst the roar of laughter, the two of them ran back to the dormitory in wretched shape. As soon as they entered the room, Wen Wenze immediately took off the camouflage pants, exposing the triangular striped underwear in front of Yang Yang, which made Yang Yang's eyes widen.

My classmates, who have breasts, flesh and sparrows, are spicy and hot, but I am still a weak bird.

"I'm in good shape!" Seeing Yang Yang staring at him, Wen Wenze looked like a bodybuilder, "I'm handsome!"

"cut."

He took off his camouflage trousers and cut off the long part of the trousers with the scissors borrowed from the housekeeper aunt. He didn't bother to clean it up, so he sewed it directly into the pocket of Wen Wenze's camouflage trousers.

"Try it."

Cut off the thread with scissors, and threw the underpants to Wen Wenze, Yang Yang watched the other party staring at him up and down: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, small, really small." Wen Wenze looked sympathetically at Yang Yang, who had just developed, was white and fluffy, and was wearing big boxy pants, shook his head again and again, put on the pants under the embarrassed gaze of the other party, Pat Yang Yang on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I'll go back to my hometown this year, and I'll bring you the three treasures of Northeast China! Ginseng, deer antler, and mink! If you eat it, you'll get sticks! My little brother is as big as a cow!"

"Come on you!"

Yang Yang put on his trousers two or three times, and kicked Wen Ze, who was walking around with his thighs exposed, in front of him: "It's been half an hour! Just ink it."

Wen Wenze felt that he put on the changed pants and touched his butt: "It doesn't feel so tight now, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Looking at the flower on the buttocks of Wenwenze's camouflage pants, Yang Yang rolled his eyes: "It's fine if it doesn't crack, who will stare at your butt if it's okay!"

Wen Wenze looked mysterious: "That's not necessarily true! I am such a mighty man with a majestic figure, I am the light among the crowd, I am the beacon of people's hearts—"

"You are still in April, let's go!"

Yang Yang dragged the narcissistic man out of the dormitory and ran towards the playground.