Author: Liang Xueli

Didi~!

After the whistle, the squadron leader shouted.

"Everyone stand up!"

Everyone had learned from the previous lesson. As soon as they heard the order, they immediately put down the food in their hands and stood up in a hurry.

However, the squadron leader's order came too suddenly, and something went wrong in a hurry.

The chubby little Fang Ziwen had a big belly. As soon as he got up in a hurry, his belly knocked his full plate of breakfast onto the table.

One of the steamed buns was very elastic and fell to the ground directly.

The movement here directly attracted the squadron leader to come and check it out.

As soon as he came over, he saw Fang Ziwen hurriedly clearing away the food on the table.

The squadron leader immediately shouted loudly.

"Did I let you move?"

Fang Ziwen suddenly froze.

"Put down your things!"

Fang Ziwen immediately let go.

"Stand still!"

Fang Ziwen immediately stood up straight, his eyes were red and his body was shaking.

But he peeked at the food scattered on the table with great reluctance.

The squadron leader continued to scold him angrily.

"How can you be a soldier if you can't even protect your own food?"

The squadron leader walked to the table, carefully picked up the scattered food and put it back on the plate.

Finally, he picked up the steamed buns that fell to the ground and said to everyone.

"On the battlefield, any kind of emergency may happen at any time."

"It could be when you're sleeping, it could be when you're eating, it could be when you poop."

"At this time, there are two things that I feel I cannot lose."

"The first is your weapons. The second is food."

The squadron leader raised the steamed bun in his hand.

"If you lose the food, you may lose your life!"

The squadron leader simply wiped the steamed buns and stuffed them into his mouth.

Everyone looked at the squadron leader silently, eating one bite after another.

Lu Feng secretly admired him.

He could have picked up the dirty buns, put them back on the plate and ordered Fang Ziwen to finish them.

But he didn't do this. Instead, he didn't mind it at all and ate it up without leaving anything behind.

The steamed buns will fall, which can be said to be indirectly caused by him.

This is the consequence of his sudden order, so he calmly bears the consequences of his own actions.

Even if it's not his fault.

This is the responsibility of a military commander.

After swallowing the steamed bun completely, the squadron leader said to everyone.

"You may be wondering why I suddenly asked you to stop."

"Look down at your squad leader's dinner plate."

Everyone looked and saw that all the food on the plate of their squad leader and deputy squad leader had been eaten.

"Look again at the clock on the wall."

The squadron leader pointed to the big round clock hanging on the wall in the center of the canteen.

"Whatever should be finished has been finished long ago."

"Time is of the essence on the battlefield. A second's delay may delay the fighter plane."

"When you enter the military academy, you can be said to be a soldier! Soldiers must always be ready to fight!"

"Do you still expect that the enemy will wait for you to finish your meal before attacking?"

Everyone was silent. The squadron leader glanced at him, and the recruits lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

Until he saw a recruit fearlessly meeting his gaze, which made him slightly stunned.

Looking at the recruit's dinner plate again, it turned out to be empty.

The squadron leader walked up to him and asked.

"May I have your name?"

"Report! My name is Lu Feng."

Lu Feng answered with great energy and a loud voice.

"Yeah, not bad." The squadron leader nodded with satisfaction, picked up Lu Feng's dinner plate and showed it.

"Look, this classmate is a freshman like you, but he can do very well."

"This is the attitude a soldier should have. Look at you, are you reincarnated as a hungry ghost? How long do you want to eat?"

No one dared to respond.

"I don't care what your previous status was or what kind of life you were used to. Here, you only have one status, and that is a soldier! You are a soldier who is always ready to fight to protect your home and country!"

"You must always reflect on whether you are worthy of the military uniform you are wearing."

"Since it is your first day as my soldier, I will explain to you the reason for this order."

"But after this morning, I will not explain any orders. All I want you to do is obey, obey, and obey again!"

The squadron leader walked back to the center of the crowd and gave everyone another order.

"I now officially declare that the meal time is over. All uneaten food is not allowed to be cleared away and will be left until noon to continue processing. Soldiers will never allow any food to be wasted! Not even a grain of rice! Do you understand me?"

Everyone shouted in unison, "Listen clearly!"

"Okay, each class will lead their teams to leave!"

The squadron leader waved his hand and turned around to leave.

The instructor's voice immediately sounded from the direction of the cafeteria door.

"All of Class 1 are here! Let's start~ Let's go!"

Soon, each class walked out of the canteen in sequence.

At the command of 121, return to the dormitory.

At this moment, Lu Feng was distracted by the system prompts.

【bite!】

[Received the recognition and praise from the squadron leader of the academy, and the road to strengthening the army has taken a further step, and is rewarded with sunscreen sweat.]

[Tip: When the host is exposed to direct sunlight for more than ten minutes, the surface of the skin will automatically secrete special sunscreen sweat to help the host withstand longer exposure.]

Lu Feng looked at the last prompt and was speechless about the system's rewards.

Is this homemade sunscreen?

Doesn’t it mean that there is no chance to get a handsome dark skin color again?

Back in the dormitory, the squad leader gave instructions to the deputy squad leader.

"Chengjun, you lead them to sort out the housekeeping."

"receive!"

The monitor patted Lu Feng's shoulder hard, nodded and smiled at him before leaving.

Everyone looked at it with envy.

The deputy on the side yelled.

"Everyone from Class 3 come in with me."

The deputy squad leader walked into dormitory 303 first, took a brief look, and immediately frowned. But soon, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he pointed to a bed and turned around to ask.

"Whose bed is this?"

"Report! It's mine." Lu Feng stood up.
To be continued...