Chapter 11 Kunkun’s quilt was thrown into the aisle

Author: Xiao Li Feijian

Chapter 11 Kunkun’s quilt was thrown into the aisle

training ground.

Lin Yi came to the single pole last night and started practicing pull-ups.

"one two three……"

Every time Lin Yi makes one, there are people in the live broadcast room counting.

Soon, he finished 40 easily, but this was also his current physical limit. The military green vest on his body was already soaked with sweat.

Not far away, a veteran saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this a new recruit?"

He remembered that when he first entered the military camp, he was always lazy when he could, and he had never been so proactive in training.

"Hello, old monitor!"

Lin Yi smiled and greeted the veteran.

"You kid, are you too curly? This makes us veterans feel like Alexander!"

The veteran said with a smile.

"Old squad leader, I want to learn from you. What is the first day of training for new recruits?"

Lin Yi finally saw a veteran and couldn't help but ask.

"The first day? I remember, standing in a military posture, right?"

There was a look of reminiscence on the veteran's face.

"In the next few days, we will basically be standing in military positions, practicing formations, and perhaps cross-country with heavy loads..."

"Thank you, old squad leader, I have practiced well!"

Lin Yi walked back.

When I returned to the dormitory, everyone else was still sleeping.

However, Wu Jing had already gotten up.

When he saw Lin Yi coming back, his expression was very surprised.

However, Wu Jing did not speak to Lin Yi for fear of waking up the others.

Instead, start washing up.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded through the barracks.

"Get up soon! It's time to gather!"

Wu Jing shouted loudly.

"ah?"

Wang Shugen opened his sleepy eyes.

Zhang Han and Cai Kun also turned around reluctantly.

On the one hand, they are used to living a pampered life, and they have never lived it so early.

On the other hand, I was really exhausted yesterday.

"This man is old and cannot keep up with his energy!"

Wu Gang shook his head and started to get up and get dressed.

After a while, the new recruits came to the training ground.

Instructor Zhang Jian said to Shi Guoqiang: "Qiangzi, I leave it to you, practice well!"

"Yes! Instructor!"

Shi Guoqiang responded loudly.

Zhang Jian, on the other hand, led a few people and walked towards the recruit barracks.

He was going to check on how the new recruits were keeping their house in order.

"Open the door!"

Arriving outside the dormitory of Lin Yi and others, Zhang Jian ordered.

Immediately, a soldier came forward and opened the door.

Then, Zhang Jian looked into the house.

The bed at the end belonged to Zhang Han. At this moment, the bed was a mess, and even the quilt was not folded.

"Whose bed is this? The quilt is not folded?"

When Zhang Jian saw it, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

What he didn't know was that Zhang Han and Cai Kun were the last to bother getting up, and almost kicked off the quilt before getting out of bed.

"Well, I didn't expect that this dormitory would be in chaos when we were in school!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't help but said in surprise when they saw Zhang Han's quilt.

"Go! Throw his quilt into the aisle!"

Zhang Jian pointed at Zhang Han's quilt and said.

"Yes! Instructor!"

A veteran stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Han's quilt, and threw it into the aisle.

"Hahaha! Zhang Han's quilt was thrown into the aisle!"

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room began to get excited.

"This scene is so familiar! When I was a soldier, I picked up quilts in the corridor because the quilts were not folded properly!"

"And Cai Kun, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape the fate of being thrown away!"

Sure enough, when instructor Zhang Jian looked at Cai Kun's quilt, his blood pressure soared again: "Throw this quilt up the aisle too! If you don't want to fold it, then don't do it!"

Soon, Cai Kun's quilt was also thrown out.

"Kunkun is so miserable! What a bad instructor! He actually threw our brother's quilt into the aisle! Why does brother sleep at night?"

"It's best if you really are a fan of Cai Kun!"

"When you go to court, bring your barrage with you!"

"Goose goose goose!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room laughed like geese.

They had never been happy to see Xiao Xianrou, and now they were very happy to see him shriveled up in the military camp.

Next, when it was Wang Shugen's turn to quilt, he also did not escape the fate of being thrown out.

"Wang Shugen's quilt belongs to my father. It's a pity that it looks so miserable. What is this?"

"Like a rice dumpling wrapped in it!"

"Hahaha! The internal affairs of these artists are so funny!"

"I'm going to die laughing in this live broadcast room today!"

Soon, Zhang Jian looked at Lin Yi's bed.

On the bed, a military quilt was folded into a square and placed neatly.

Zhang Jian couldn't help but be surprised: "Finally a qualified one! Which soldier does this bed belong to?"

Immediately a veteran went over to check, and soon he said: "Report! Instructor, it's Lin Yi's!"

"Lin Yi? I have the impression that he was the recruit who led others away yesterday!"

Zhang Jian remembered it immediately.

Then, he took a look at Lin Yi's other housekeeping affairs, and they were all organized very well.

Zhang Jian couldn't help but stepped forward and touched the bed with his hand: "It's cold!"

"Well! Instructor, it seems that Lin Yi has worked hard!"

The veteran nodded.

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared! It's interesting!"

Zhang Jian showed a satisfied smile on his face.

The bed next to Zhang Jian belongs to Wu Jing.

"I'll just settle for this quilt!"

"Well! Although he is not qualified, he is considered good among the new recruits!"
To be continued...