It took him less than 10 minutes to get to the school. This time he did not park his bicycle outside the school gate, but rode directly to the campus. He walked around twice to find an area where the bicycle was parked, locked it, and then
Rush towards the meeting point.
Although it was not yet dark, many students had gathered on the playground at this time. Each of these students seemed to be awake, and some even had their clothes buttoned unbuttoned.
After finding the location of his class, Fang Yun took the opportunity to observe the students in his class while arranging his military training uniform.
Like the freshmen next to them, Fang Yun, a classmate in Class 3, was all sleepy-eyed, but there were also a few energetic ones who were chatting around with people.
Fang Yun himself has a relatively low-key personality, even a bit cold to say the least. This can be seen from the fact that no one around him has taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with him.
However, his own conditions are not bad, and with the blessing of a strengthened physique, he is not only tall now, but also very handsome in appearance. At this moment, several girls are gathering together, secretly looking towards him.
Watching and talking to each other.
Fang Yun was not interested in what these girls were talking about. After observing the situation of the students in his class, he stood in the queue and waited quietly for the instructor to arrive.
Not long after, as more and more students gathered on the playground, the instructors of each class were finally in place. After a short period of confusion, each class was quickly pulled to the training ground by the instructors to start the morning training session.
First, the whole class lined up for half an hour. After standing, they went to have breakfast. After breakfast, they regrouped at 7 o'clock, and then began the "devil training" that made all the freshmen miserable.
Before noon, many students in Fang Yun's class began to cry for father and mother, but the instructor turned a blind eye to all this. When encountering those who were particularly resistant, he would not save any face and would sneeze at them when caught.
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In front of the ruthless instructors, many freshmen couldn't help but secretly wiped away tears. After all, many of these freshmen were only children at home. They were used to living a fairy life where they had to stretch out their hands for clothes and food, and now they were suddenly forced to do so.
After leaving the mortal world, the psychological gap is naturally huge.
Facing this unique military training scene, Fang Yun, who had been working hard all morning, not only did not feel any fatigue, but actually watched it with gusto.
The process of military training is actually very boring. It is nothing more than standing in a queue in a military posture, and in a few days there will be walking and kicking in step. After getting used to it, the various emergencies that occurred during the military training became his only way to pass the time.
A pastime of time.
Fang Yun's ease naturally attracted the instructor's attention. However, since it was the first day of military training and he had encountered such students with excellent physical fitness before, he didn't take it too seriously.
After all, there are still a bunch of little princesses and princes waiting for him to have a headache.
Finally, as the time came to noon, a whistle blew, and the students who had been basking in the sun all morning finally got a moment of recovery, and they all immediately lay down on the ground and gasped for air.
Ignoring the paralyzed classmates around him, Fang Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and left the training ground. He was about to go to the cafeteria for lunch when he saw a bottle of Coke being handed over from behind.
Turning around, Fang Yun was a little surprised to see that the person who handed over the Coke was Liu Ximeng, whom he had met yesterday. Fang Yun took the Coke, unscrewed the cap and took a big gulp, and then asked, "Why are you here?"
With a pursed smile, Liu Ximeng looked at him and said in a somewhat surprised tone: "Come here to see you. I thought you were going to be tortured a lot, but I didn't expect your physical fitness to be so good..."
"Okay."
Shaking his head nonchalantly, Fang Yun walked side by side towards the cafeteria with the other party and said: "I didn't do anything serious this morning. If something goes wrong at every station, then there is a real problem."
"Easy to say."
Seeing the casual expression on his face, Liu Ximeng, who had only experienced military training last year, couldn't help rolling her eyes at him, "You really think I don't know what military training is like? If our military training last year was as relaxed as you said, it wouldn't be so easy."
It’s not like so many students have been trained to have psychological shadows..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."
Fang Yun naturally couldn't tell the other party that he was a man with enhanced physical strength, so he simply stopped dwelling on this topic and said with a smile: "If you treat me to a Coke, I'll treat you to lunch. The freshmen are still there at the moment."
There's a corpse on the playground, we shouldn't have to wait in line for so long now."
As he spoke, he quickened his pace, urging Liu Ximeng and the two of them to rush towards the cafeteria quickly.
When he rushed to the cafeteria, he saw that there were not many people inside. After asking Liu Xi what she dreamed of eating, Fang Yun asked her to go and take a seat while he grabbed two plates and ran to the window to get some food.
After a while, he returned to his seat with two plates full of lunch, handed Liu Ximeng's portion to her, and then sat down to eat his lunch.
Considering that yesterday's meal was a bit ugly and shocked the senior, Fang Yun ate much more politely today, but still very fast. Before Liu Ximeng took a few bites, Fang Yun's plate was almost cleared...
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Feeling a little funny, Liu Ximeng picked the bread and eggs from her plate to Fang Yun's plate, and said with a smile: "You have such a good appetite, I'm afraid it costs a lot of money just to eat every month, right?"
"It's a blessing to be able to eat."
Waving his hand carelessly, Fang Yun had no intention of being polite to the other party. He picked up the egg and peeled it and said: "And this is nothing to me. I play games and I know a buddy who always says that he eats three meals a day."
Bowl start, if this is true, then I can’t even compare with him.”
Fang Yun is naturally talking about the cute-faced beast. This guy likes to brag about his appetite, saying that he is a born big eater. He starts with at least three bowls per meal, and he can eat without getting fat. He brags about it.
An extravagance.
Fang Yun didn't know what was wrong with this guy, and he had to boast about his appetite despite his status as a rich man.
However, considering that Mr. Beast himself is a natural weirdo, let alone bragging about his appetite, even if he brags about how much he pees than others, there won't be any surprises.
What he didn't expect was that his unintentional remark inexplicably aroused Liu Ximeng's interest.
Seeing that she didn't eat anymore, she put her arms on the table, leaned forward slightly and asked: "Games? Do you also play games?"
"Uh...yeah, what's wrong?"
Fang Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that he just mentioned the game casually, not even which game it was, but that Senior Liu opposite him was so interested.
