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University military training is a compulsory course that all students must participate in. 🔥🍮 ❻9ᔕн𝓾𝐗.匚Ỗ𝐦 💥💚

In addition to regular drills, standing at attention, and marching, military training also includes performance-oriented military boxing, bayonet drills, and dagger drills for some students. After daily training, everyone gathers in a large circle to rest.

It's that time of year again for the traditional military training session: the talent show.

Since it was the beginning of the semester, everyone was rather shy and unfamiliar with each other, and no one was willing to perform in public. The instructor, being an experienced person, resorted to the same old method of passing the drum.

After several rounds of the game, even Fatty Luo got tricked.

Unfortunately, just as the instructor called a halt, he caught the hot potato that had been treated like a "flower".

Luo was forced to go on stage, and he hesitated for a long time.

He hesitated for a moment before finally saying, "I don't have any special talents, so I'll just perform a live rainmaking ritual for everyone."

Such an outrageous talent, naturally no one would believe it.

You should know that once military training officially begins...

Whether the freshmen are comfortable or not depends on fate!

If it rains, training will be suspended if it's heavy; a light drizzle is best, as it will be cool enough for standing at attention. If the sun is blazing, please prepare sunscreen, otherwise even the boys will find it unbearable. Therefore, rain during military training is something students eagerly anticipate.

Luo Yonghao's words, regardless of anything else, certainly created a huge buzz on the show. Even the drill instructor, who was usually stern-faced all day, couldn't help but smile.

However, Lao Luo seemed quite serious.

With a wave of his left hand, he uttered a single phrase: "The wind comes."

He waved his right hand and said, "Rain is coming."

He hopped and skipped around in the crowd, occasionally chanting, "May the Supreme Lord Laozi command you urgently! ░▒▓█►─═ ═─◄█▓▒░" His earnest prayer for rain only made everyone laugh.

He Dong, sitting in the audience, laughed so hard he almost burst out laughing, and couldn't help but complain.

"Luo Pangzi's rain-making ritual is so fake. He didn't even bother to Google the rain-making incantation. It's so perfunctory. If it could really rain, I'd take off my head and let him kick it around like a ball."

Liu Jiangfeng said with great dissatisfaction, "He Dong, watch your mouth, you spat in my face."

As more and more dense "saliva" fell.

It seems He Dong's head is in grave danger.

The audience finally realized something was wrong.

Li Haoyu looked up and exclaimed, "Holy crap! It's raining! It's really raining!!!"

The onlookers instantly erupted in uproar.

Metaphysics? Coincidence?

The instructor said to pause the talent show for now and see how the rain goes before making further arrangements.

Fatty Luo returned to the group with a smug look on his face, as if the rain was entirely his doing.

The rain was getting heavier, and the instructors wanted to continue the drills.

But then he thought about how there were many girls in the group, and they would easily catch a cold if they were exposed to the sun and then rained on. He felt that the girls' bodies might not be able to handle it. So the instructor shouted in his loud voice.

The phrase students most want to hear during military training is: "Everyone, run! Head to the cafeteria at full speed!"

Fatty Luo was overjoyed.

He was like a victorious rooster, instantly becoming proud and spirited. The running formation happened to start with the girls, and he faced their admiring gazes. Fatty Luo straightened his back, adopting the most perfect military posture he'd ever achieved during military training.

Despite his flabby frame, Luo Fachun struggled to control his facial expressions, forcing a smile. Since fate was on his side, he was determined to keep up the act!

Otherwise, he'd just be an ordinary, unremarkable chubby freshman. He was hoping to use this opportunity to make a name for himself on campus and win over a few girls!

Aside from the people in his dormitory, who all knew him well and didn't believe in the so-called rain-seeking ritual, he was completely unaware of it.

Believe it or not, he actually fooled them! Quite a few naive girls among the freshmen believed the fat man's lies. That afternoon, while eating in the cafeteria, several girls actually came over to ask Fatty Luo questions.

What exactly is a rainmaking ritual?

Does he also know how to tell fortunes?

Could you please tell them their marriage prospects?

It rained for several days in a row.

After the rain-seeking ceremony, he became the talk of the town among the new students.

Fatty Luo did get a bit of exposure. Some curious students would even come over and respectfully greet him as "Master Luo." However, Master Luo's popularity was short-lived. As his "divine power" faded...

Luo Pangzi's nickname quickly changed from Master Luo to charlatan Luo. He was also mercilessly scorned by his roommates.

Military training life is back on track.

The freshmen's lives have returned to the beginning, the grueling and exhausting days of military training.

For Fatty Luo, he never received the admiring glances of girls again. All he had were his torn military trousers from squatting, being kicked by the instructor for not marching in step, and his arms tanned black and white by the scorching sun.

The freshmen's daily lives consisted of repetitive and monotonous military drills.

The group ran through the biting morning wind, shivering.

Training under the blazing midday sun, we were drenched in sweat.

Even Liu Jiangfeng, who cared most about his appearance, completely gave up on dressing up and went to bed exhausted. His military uniform had been soaked through with sweat from training countless times.

It became filthy and smelly, making everyone both hate and love it.

…………

The only time to relax was during the evening singing competition. During the evening singing competitions in military training, the instructors often had freshmen from two different departments stand face to face.

Li Haoyu and his classmates taunted, "Hey you guys over there, sing one!"

After the other person finished singing, Li Haoyu and his friends would often say sarcastically, "It's not good, the singing is too mediocre."

The instructor, fanning the flames, asked, "What does the other side look like?"

Li Haoyu and the others replied, "Young lady."

The instructor continued, "Hey young lady, sing one more! Don't be shy, just sing when we tell you to. You're acting all coy and hesitant, aren't you? Are you afraid of losing and being embarrassed?"

The instructor continued to provoke, asking, "How was the singing on the other side?"

Li Haoyu's class: "Not good."

Then the freshmen from the other department, naturally, were also seething with anger. They retaliated in kind.

We're all young people, and nobody wants to concede to anyone else.

The freshmen from the two departments quickly started arguing with each other.

The two departments began a song competition, from classic military songs like "Green Flowers in the Army," "One Two Three Four Song," and "Soldiers, Unity is Strength"—these timeless and catchy tunes gradually transformed into popular songs like "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky," "Red Sun," "Sunny Day," and "Sunshine Always Comes After the Storm."

Everyone was completely hyped up!

The instructors at night weren't as serious as they were during the day.

The instructors were all watching the spectacle with amusement.

"Speak louder, deflate their morale, ahahahaha!"

It has to be said that after these few freshmen confrontations, everyone has become much more united.

The more than ten days of military training really made everyone feel the hardship and fatigue.

Vivid and interesting.

The joys and sorrows experienced can only be understood by oneself; they are not something that outsiders can comprehend.

……

Military training is about to end, and this is the last day of standing at attention.

Instructor Wang, who was in charge of training Li Haoyu's class, helped everyone straighten their military caps. Perhaps he was saying goodbye to everyone in his own way.

He talked the most that day, and everyone found out from the conversation.

It turns out that the devilish instructor they saw was only in his early twenties.

He was about the same age as the new recruits, but he had already served in the army for three years. Fortunately, he was promoted to officer this year, otherwise he would have had to leave the army and go home.

When saying goodbye to the instructors, Li Haoyu didn't cry like the girls.

Besides reluctance, his feelings were more of a sense of loss.

Because he understands that in a lifetime you will meet too many people and lose too many people. Many people won't be able to accompany you to the end, and life is full of regrets.

An unexpected event eased Li Haoyu's worries.

The freshmen are going to have a welcome dance!

The kind that wears short skirts!