As soon as Zhao Chengyan returned to the dormitory, he threw himself on the bed.

Military training is really tiring. He exercises frequently at home, but it is all very scientifically performed under the guidance and planning of the coach. It will not be like military training, which will overdraw people's physical fitness and will in the sun like military training.

Fortunately, this is the last day of military training, and tomorrow he can move to the big house he just rented next to the school.

The big bed in that house is very comfortable. Simmons' mattress is not particularly soft and elastic. There is a bathtub in the bathroom and the function of massage. In fact, he wanted to buy a wooden bucket. I heard that the bath is more comfortable than the bathtub. It is mainly because it has a better texture and is convenient to clean.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengyan closed his eyes, pulled the pillow, and turned his body sideways. He had no idea and just wanted to sleep for a while.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, the door was opened.

There are some problems with the door of this dormitory. If you don’t lift the switch, the sound will be very loud.

"Zhao Chengyan, are you the only one in the dormitory? Where are your roommates and the others?"

The person who came in was He Zhenpeng and the agent instructor of the second class of construction where Zhao Chengyan was.

Agent tutors are a system adopted by many universities. During the enrollment stage of college freshmen, there will be many incidents and emergencies in each class. When the class committee is not elected, there is no fixed person in charge of the entire small group. The university counselors do not have the energy to take care of several classes at the same time, so they usually entrust trustworthy senior students as agent counselors to help freshmen adapt to school life.

Zhao Chengyan sat up from the bed: "Brother Peng, they are going to have a meal. Is there anything wrong?"

He Zhenpeng handed over a piece of paper: "Sorry, I woke you up. There is nothing else to do. I gave this to Li Huan. I didn't contact him by phone. If he doesn't know anything, let him find me. I'll leave first, you can go to bed."

Li Huan lives in Zhao Chengyan's upper shop and is basically sure that he will be the future squad leader.

Zhao Chengyan took it over: "Okay, goodbye Brother Peng."

He Zhenpeng: "Don't call me brother, I'm older than me. Okay, let's go."

After saying that, He Zhenpeng closed the door and walked out, and the door roared loudly again.

Zhao Chengyan woke up this time. He picked up the paper he had just placed on the table, which read "Application Form for Class 1642 of the 'Power Train' Cup Debate Competition of the School of Energy and Power Engineering". The words "Article 2" in handwritten, which were quite ugly.

He felt a little funny, so he took out his cell phone, took a photo, and posted it on his Moments.

"It is impossible to debate, and it is impossible to debate in this life."

After thinking about it, he took another selfie with sweaty faces waving his hands, with the picture next to it.

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The last afternoon of training has ended. After the inspection tomorrow morning, the one-month military training will officially end.

All the students of Chuncheng University of Technology were relieved. The freshmen no longer had to be destroyed by the vicious sun, and the seniors in the seniors did not have to be surrounded by the green sea of ​​people. They could not grab meals every noon.

Perhaps because of excitement, the dormitory of the freshmen is noisy tonight. Zhao Chengyan’s 125 is no exception. Four roommates are playing League of Legends, shouting like a group of male ducks in February and August.

Li Huan pushed open the door of the dormitory and was a little anxious, but the sound of the door was not as loud as the inside of the room.

"Brothers, stop playing now. Can anyone sign up for the debate? There are only a few people in this event."

Zhao Chengyan looked up at him and continued to visit Taobao.

Liu Qianglong from the upper bunk said: "Say the debate...hey, someone is coming, hurry up and run!"

Li Huan: "It's our class's debate competition. If you play with other classes, you can get moral education points, and you don't have to go to evening self-study."

Wang Hongyu from the lower bunk said, "Take it down, it's so embarrassing to be unable to speak when you go up."

Liu Qianglong: "Can you still be speechless? The main thing is that you go up and quarrel with someone, and you can't find your girlfriend in the future. Do you understand if you lose the right to choose a spouse in college?"

Yang Fan, who was about to go out to the bathroom, turned around and said, "Li Huan, tell me, why do you get moral education points? I've been deducting twenty in the past two days."

Li Huan: "This debate match can be won one plus five points, and there are three or four games in total."

Yang Fan: "If I didn't win the first game, wouldn't I add it?"

Li Huan: "It must be added again."

Yang Fan: "That's pretty good, report it to me."

Li Huan: "You filled in this form."

Liu Qianglong shouted, "Yang Fan, don't be too lazy, go quickly, you're hanging the phone!"

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Zhao Chengyan slides up and down the Taobao interface, his ears keep standing.

It sounds like, in this school, debate competitions are not an event that is extremely supported and respected, but just an ordinary thing that needs to be perfunctory.

Of course, it is also possible that this college is the only one, and it may be different for other colleges.

Just as he was thinking, Li Huan had already gone out with the form.

Zhao Chengyan's eyes returned to Taobao and continued to choose the tools needed for renting the house: he still needs to have cleaning tools, and even if he hired a cleaning company to clean it, he would still be cleaner. If he wanted to buy a bicycle, he would probably not have time to go to the gym during class; he also had to have a set of tea sets, and the tea cup made of ancient glass that he had liked before. The house was quite large, and it was actually a bit empty to put them down.

If you buy something soundproofed, the largest living room can be used to discuss debate topics.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengyan clicked into a store just like a devil, and without hesitation, he placed an order to buy enough soundproof cotton for the room and paid the money.

When the store privately chatted to verify the address, he was stunned, as if he had remembered something.

"I almost forgot, I won't debate..."

Yang Fan just came back from the bathroom and happened to hear his moaning: "You want to play that debate too? Let's go together, there are still two shorts now."

Zhao Chengyan: "Ah, I'll consider it."

Liu Qianglong: "Yang Fan, hurry up, stop bbw!"

Yang Fan: "It's time to urge you! It's here."

Zhao Chengyan watched them play games again, sighed softly, opened WeChat, and found a chat box with the notes "Master".

"Bongxian, do you think I'm still playing games?"

Master: "I have told you everything, I will decide for myself."

"I don't think it's good, it's a bit like before. It's that kind, you understand, can you understand?"

Master: "I understand a ghost. If you want to go, you will go, and if you don't want to go, you won't go."

"I don't know if I want to go."

Master: "I just want to go, I'm busy."

"Oh, you're busy first."

After putting down his phone, Zhao Chengyan wanted to smoke a little.

But he doesn't know how to smoke. His father Zhao Guoqiang often smokes, which makes him afraid of cigarettes since he was a child.

However, he felt that the feeling at this time was the most suitable for smoking. He took it over, took a sip, spit it out, and then struggled with something.

Lying down and closing your eyes is comfortable, but not comfortable.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that Li Huan had come back at some point and was climbing onto the bed along the ladder beside the bed.

Zhao Chengyan: "Is there still a shortage of people in the debate competition?"

Li Huan: "Ah? You talk to me? I'm missing! Do you want to fight?"
Chapter completed!