In a blink of an eye, the fourth day of military training has arrived.

Standing in the military posture, marching in a straight line, standing attentively, turning left and right, marching and training, tidying up the housework... After the initial hard work, most people have adapted.

Freshmen began to feel the charm of military life, gradually immersed in a collective atmosphere, learned to make fun of hardship, and brought each other closer.

Ma Liang also became talking and laughing.

The people and things around him, just like this terrible hot weather and sunshine, tolerating him and melting him all the time, making him, a "weir" who is always lonely, alienated and somewhat melancholy, begin to integrate into the atmosphere of the collective.

After lunch that day, Ma Liang and four or five boys sleeping together sneaked out of the camp and walked along the walls of the green belt to a remote corner.

The wall here is only one meter, and it is fenced with a fence. On the other side of the wall is the family area of ​​the base. Freshmen are usually forbidden to approach it.

There are shops in the family area that can buy good things that everyone is in urgent need of.

This ghost place has no village in front and no shop in the back. Apart from the new recruits trained, only the families of the officers and soldiers stationed at the base run several small businesses.

We rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and water to eat the water. With this training camp, we naturally have to eat these raw melon seeds.

When Ma Liang and the others arrived, there were already many people gathering together, sneaking, like spies.

"How much does Spring City cost!"

"Ten yuan!"

"What? It's only three dollars a pack outside, you sell it for ten dollars!?"

"Do you buy it or not? Don't buy the next one!"

"Buy, buy, buy, buy, give me two packs, and then a box of golden throat pills."

“Total 35!”

"...The profitable businessman is really a profitable businessman!"

"Are you okay? It's my turn to give me a Shima, three boxes of golden throats, two bottles of erection... Is there any flower dew? Then two bottles."

...

It was noisy, and it was Ma Liang and the others' turn.

At this moment, a group of girls crawled out of the woods with their heads and minds. When they saw the movement here, they cheered and rushed towards them.

The boys were excited and they were about to leave. They were thick-skinned and stared at the girls' waists and faces, and the thin-skinned and pretended to be serious, but in fact, the light of their eyes kept following these youthful and slim figures.

A buddy beside Ma Liang sighed, "It is said that after three years of military service, the sow turned into Diao Chan. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. What day is it this day? Why do they look like fairies??"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt deeply.

Just talk about training, when we arrived near the girls' square array, they all seemed to be injected with chicken blood. The eyes were like radar waves. They found a few very good seedlings from a similar uniform.

During the break, someone had already found out their departments, classes, and names.

The same goes for girls.

They spent more rest than boys, so they sat bravely in the shade of trees around the boys' queue, pointing and whispering, and laughing from time to time.

When this comes, the boys are very energetic and their slogans are louder than usual.

Youthful!

Ma Liang's mental age is no longer light, and his mind and scheming are not comparable to these freshmen.

But it is this youth, this restlessness, this passion, this vitality, which has increasingly warmed and awakened his old memories, allowing him to break free from those not-so-beautiful past events, pay attention to the present, and immerse himself in it.

The girls urged them from behind, and the boys in the front became much more quick and no one complained about the price.

Wang Fei: "Damn, Lao Ma's conditions are good, are you going to Yuxi?"

Ma Liang also bought a lot of things, and he also has cigarettes. Whether it is the old time and space or the new time and space, he is a veteran smoker. "There is no way, I have a mine at home."

The Internet terminology in 2003 was not as popular as Xingsheng and the popularity, so this self-taught joke had no effect. Others really thought that his family was a local tycoon, and the eyes of several people changed a little.

In fact, this is just a habit, I regret it if I buy it.

Wang Fei: "So he is a rich second generation. So what are you waiting for? How many brothers?"

The others started to cheer, and Ma Liang hurriedly avoided and said, "You can smoke cigarettes together, you can't use anything else. You can go back, all back!"

Zhu Ming said: "It's a pity that there are no restaurants around, otherwise we would be able to eat big people today!"

Wang Fei: "What's the matter? Military training will only last for two weeks. When I return to school, I will ask Lao Ma to treat him."

Ma Liang rolled his eyes when he heard this and said, "Why, what should you owe you?"

"Oh, Lao Ma, it's not enough for you to say this. I forgot that I even made a basin of water for you yesterday?"

"Yes, yes, I've also screwed the water bottle for you."

"I've also...I've also washed your socks!"

Ma Liang laughed as soon as he heard this, glared at the nonsense guy, and said, "You say it again, who did you wash your socks for?"

This guy was wearing thick myopia glasses, and he was named Liu Bing or Zhang Bing, but Ma Liang didn't remember it.

"Oh, isn't it yours? No, I washed several more pairs of socks today."

"You are washing Bai Xiaoshu, his patient number, the instructor ordered, damn, tell lies with your eyes open!" Ma Liang raised his hand and was about to suck it over, and the man in glasses quickly avoided.

Several people laughed and opened the cigarette Ma Liang bought and opened two packs. It was not counting if they smoked it themselves. The people around them, those who knew or not, all had a dispersion.

"Thank you, buddy!"

"Wow, good smoke!"

"How many classes are you from in your department?"

"The Department of Arts and Crafts, Class 2, where are you?"

"The arts and crafts are good, there are so many beauties, so we are miserable, computers are so miserable."

The movement here successfully attracted the attention of the girls. Several girls bit their ears together, but they didn't know what they said, just a crisp laugh came.

The few animals became even more excited when they saw it, and they had no intention of leaving. They lit a cigarette and squatted under a big tree, swallowing clouds and fog, and pretending to be serious.

"What are you doing!!"

A sudden shout made everyone stunned.

Ma Liang reacted the fastest, grabbed the plastic bag, got up and ran away.

The others then woke up and scattered birds and beasts with a sound of coaxing.

I rushed back to the dormitory secretly and happened to run into the instructor checking the internal affairs. There was a row of people standing at the door of the dormitory, and there was a piece of things I just bought in front of me.

Ma Liang hid the thing under the sink and stood over as if nothing had happened.

The afternoon training really increased!

This is a terrible thing.

At night, I was wailing everywhere. I lay on the bed and felt that my legs and feet were not my own. My whole body was sore, and my clothes were wet and wet. I could see salt stains when I took them off.

The instructors pulled up one by one and rushed to wash. Ma Liang's feet were ground blisters, which he used a needle to pick.

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The lights were turned off, Ma Liang lay on the bed, realizing that today was the fifth day of traveling back.
Chapter completed!