The next day, Ma Liang only felt refreshed.

The physical discomfort is still there, but the spirit is relaxed. The vision seems to be lifting a hazy veil. The tones of the world change, from the haze that seems to be there to be nothing, to the warm and warmth of warm colors.

Sure enough, most of the causes of the abnormality are the existence of the Q&A.

Such a special thing that he set and created in the end still "changed".

Just as the question answerer said, the magic pen can change everything in time and space, but cannot define eternity.

Eternity requires continuous "update and maintenance". A drop of water falls into the pool and ripples open. If you want to maintain the existence of ripples, you must continue to drip in.

Or find a way to make this ripples vital and able to draw nutrients from the pool!

A new system?

Maybe!

But now Ma Liang is not going to consider these things.

It is difficult and dangerous.

It's like a Pandora's box. Once it is opened, who knows what will be released?

"Hey, since the morning, you have been giggling foolishly. If you have any good things, just tell me!" In the morning running team, the fat man Zhu Ming said to Ma Liang panting.

“There’s an extra meal tonight!”

"real?"

"Fake!"

"grass!"

After the morning run, I sang military songs for three consecutive times and drove to the canteen door to line up.

More than a dozen companies arrived first, and they were singing louder than the other.

The singing was louder than the voice. A major stood on the steps of the canteen and was the referee. The winner and the first went in to have a meal. The last one had to provide service and clean the canteen after the end.

After a few days, everyone was tanned and their throats were generally hoarse, and sunscreen oil and golden throat throat treasure became the things they needed the most.

Three rows entered the cafeteria in the middle.

The food was already set up, with eight people on the table, more than a dozen dishes, steamed buns, rolls, fried dough sticks, fermented tofu, and pickles. Ma Liang stood straight at the table and heard the sound of his stomach.

The needles fell in the cafeteria until one: "Everyone has it, sit down!"

With a loud bang, everyone sat down at the same time, but still motionless.

"Have a meal!"

This sound was like a horn of battle.

For a moment, the chopsticks flew together, the dishes touched each other, and the spoon turned around, and finally fell into Ma Liang's hands.

The soup pot in the middle of the table has already reached the bottom.

Ma Liang simply picked up the soup bowl and poured it all into his own bowl.

Take a bite of crispy fried dough sticks, drink a bite of hot Hu La soup, and take a bite of crispy pickles. When you think of the first meal in the military camp, it is simply unforgettable.

The breakfast ended in fifteen minutes. Ma Liang touched his stomach and sighed comfortably.

The morning training began soon.

Kick in step.

In the sun that was sunny, he kept kicking out and still, and the instructor's command came, and a "bang" sound landed.

The kick he kicked it to the ground, and the other kicked it out forty-five degrees before remaining still.

The instructors corrected the postures of the freshmen one by one, and it was the next command until they were all satisfied.

He kicked to the end of the training ground mechanically, then "turned back!" and kicked back to the starting point.

It's simply a pain!

It takes forty minutes to rest before the newborn can hide from the sun under the shade of the trees.

Good luck this time.

A company in a girl camp was sitting together playing games.

The boys from the Third Company of the 7th Battalion sat down between more than ten meters and looked excitedly.

The instructor coughed a few times and asked there: "How many companies are you from?"

The girls were chirping, and one voice answered: 8th Camp 7th Company.

The instructor shouted: From the Seventh Company.

The boys were ready and shouted together: "Come on one!

"Seventh Company!"

"Come one!"

“12345!”

"We have worked so hard to wait!"

“1234567”

"We are in a hurry to wait!"

The girls had already expected it. While laughing, a tall girl stood up and shouted crisply: "Who is here? Sign up!"

There was also a person who was usually active in the Sanlian side and stood up. Ma Liang remembered that his name was Li Ming, a tall and burly Northeastern man. "Sanlian is good!"

"Three wonderful things!"

"Everyone in the three-company is-"

"Call me!"

Unexpectedly, the girl replied: "It turns out to be a toad!"

The girls laughed loudly on purpose.

The battle situation began.

Li Ming leads: "Pull the big saw!"

"Tear the big saw!"

"Why don't you sing an opera?"

"What are you singing? The Red Lantern!"

The girls are also the leader of this tall girl: "There are many strange things in military training this year!"

"The boys in the third company can only say!"

"If you are a man!"

"Then let's give us some, some!"

This way, you go back and forth for a few rounds.

Girls: "Time is precious! If you want to sing, just stop it, waste it! If you don't sing, retreat———!"

The stalemate was in stalemate, and the instructor of the third company said: "Let's develop our style, let's go first."

The girls cheered and applauded.

Li Ming was the first to sing a love song.

The atmosphere slowly got up.

It was a few more rounds of songs, and this time it was the girl's turn to perform.

A delicate and shy girl was urnated and recited a song to Farewell to Cambridge.

This girl grew up well, her voice was soft, and the boys were dancing.

After several turns, it was the third consecutive turn.

I don’t know who said: “Let Ma Liang go, this kid is very traitorous and keeps being lazy!”

When the others thought, yes, they all let Ma Liang play.

Ma Liang waved his hands repeatedly to refuse.

The instructor also asked him to go on as soon as possible, and he looked awkward.

Seeing that Ma Liang could not escape, he thought for a while and soon thought of a joke from the old time and space, "Singing and dancing is not interesting. Let's do this, there is a program that we do three times in a row. If you can learn it, even if you win, what if you win?"

The leading girl raised her chest and replied disdainfully: "Okay, I'm afraid you won't do it."

Ma Liang gathered all the boys together, muttering and talking mysteriously for a while.

Two minutes later, the show began.

Ma Liang walked to the middle of the venue, and all the boys began to line up, squat, half-squatted, standing, forming three rows of different heights, all facing the girls.
To be continued...