Divine Star System

Chapter 31: Split start



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Compared to the others in the class, Zhang Yudao felt that this instructor Lin was quite good and fit himself well. But as an old man who is a second-time person, the friendship between men, one look, one action, is the end. There is no need to rectify those things that float on the surface, it makes people tremble when they think about it, and the fleshy goosebumps fall off the ground.

The long night was long, and the people in the park who complained about leaving also gradually dispersed, and the surroundings were calm again.

After a long sleep, the sun rises again in the east, shining the earth and dispersing the haze.

This was the last day of military training. The students had breakfast and everyone gathered on the playground where the opening ceremony was held.

The three schools, with more than 1,000 students, also look imposing.

Twelfth class stood at the rehearsal position yesterday, waiting for the official start of the military parade.

On the viewing platform, there are leaders from the military and comrades in charge of municipal government agencies. Of course, the leaders of each school and the head teachers of each class are also indispensable.

The city TV station also came. Long guns and short cannons put several machines on the runway in front of the viewing platform. The students watched this situation and knew that they might have the opportunity to go on TV, one by one, shaking their spirits, being upright and straight.

Before the decentralization started, almost like all large-scale events, leaders began to speak again.

The leaders of the army first talked about the theme of patriotism, collectivism, and social collectivism in military education and prospects, and carried out multi-angle analysis and explanation.

The leaders of the municipal government followed the talk, and the old and half old days were all about topics such as spiritual civilization, moral civilization, and strengthening ideological education.

Finally, the leaders of the municipal government finished the talk, followed by the school leaders of the three schools. They were all about learning, personal qualities, and details about ideology and attitude. As soon as the cultural person opened the box, it was endless. .

For Zhang Yu, who has already had divine memory, these things are almost the same. It should be said that it is similar to what was said during the first day of the conference. It ’s just that the content inside is upside down. The typical panacea is the same as the youngest one. Zhang Yu felt the speech in her heart, don't have any topic outline, a standard answer, with a few fixed blank questions left, write the year, month, day, and then the school name and location. Then just read it!

The leader of the ninth middle school who spoke last time was a woman. She talked the most. She was endlessly chattering. More than a thousand students were trapped by her.

At this point, the speech session has officially ended. Someone on the rostrum announced that the split-mode start!

A split march sounded immediately on the field. Zhang Yu feels that this decisive march is really different from the decisive march of the earth, and of course it is pretty good, and the speed is similar, but the melody is different.

Several high schools crossed together, and teams of teams walked by.

With the rhythm of the split march, the students raised their heads one by one. The energetic faces, the expressions that looked serious, seemed to Zhang Yu to be stupid.

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The top chief of the army standing on the podium, the special squadron deputy squadron captain Sun Weimin, watched the student team walk past the podium, and looked at the three captains around him, saying, "How about this time! Excellent class of military training. Who of the three of you is confident? "

The captain of the second team, Deng Hao, said, "Of course I have confidence! The Beitong High School I brought! It must be the best."

Ding Zhaomin, the captain of the three teams, said disdainfully: "Don't say too much stuff, old Deng! As soon as the ninth middle school I brought out, you will know the gap."

The two captains talked to each other. You should know that this is completely conditioned. When you are in the army, you do n’t want to let anyone else. Do n’t even think about complimenting each other with smiles.

Deng Hao countered: "Lao Ding, last month, the internal team rehearsed. Your team seems to have just lost to my team. Well, the scars have forgotten the pain, don't you remember so soon?"

Ding Zhaomin said disdainfully: "It seems like you are the first! You are not the fifth too. My team didn't rest well last time. It won't be that easy next time!"

Deng Hao said, "Keep working!"

Ding Zhaomin said: "Blowing is useless! Old Deng. It's a sister-in-law and a horse. We'll see in a while."

Sun Weimin saw that the two captains of his team had a gunpowder smell and did not say anything. From the perspective of the management of the army, only competition can make progress, so the necessary competition is still necessary. Thinking of this, he turned to look at Lin Baochang who seemed to have nothing at all.

Sun Weimin smiled and said, "Baochang, so low-key?"

Lin Baochang glanced at Sun Weimin with a smile on his face, and said with no expression: "Sun team! You didn't know me on the first day. Didn't I always do that!"

Sun Weimin said: "Of course I know what you are doing knowing! But this time it is a trivial matter, so don't make an exception?"

Lin Baochang was silent for a moment, and said, "What's your attitude! The team I bring! It's always the best."

Sun Weimin laughed, and nodded, "Yes! Yes!" After speaking, he didn't continue to say anything, and turned his attention back to the court.

When Sun Weimin's two captains Deng Hao and Ding Zhaomin heard Lin Baochang's words, they said nothing. You should know that during the two years of practice, his team was not the opponent of Lin Baochang's team at all. It is usually okay to cheer between the second and third teams. For Lin Baochang, they really have no choice. Besides, this guy may be the candidate for the next vice captain of the squadron, or try not to pull hatred with the prospective leader.

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All the students in the three schools stood at this time. The start of a team by team, walked by, but the school was crossed together, according to the order of the class. When it was his class' turn, the leader shouted a slogan, and the class moved forward collectively.

Twelfth class stood at the end of the queue, and it took the last batch to start.

"No! I want to go to the bathroom."

Fat Jie Wu Jie looked weird and looked a little uneasy.

Zhao Zhijun stood next to him, and frowned when he heard the words, "Will you be fat, can you. This division is about to start, and you want to go to the toilet at this bone?"

With anxious face, Wu Jie said, "I want to go to the toilet as soon as I'm nervous!" After that, he immediately turned to Zhang Yu. "Boss, I want to go to the toilet. What should I do?"

Zhang Yu looked at Wu Jie, and then turned to look at the progress ahead. After thinking about it, he said, "There should be enough time, let's go!"

Zhao Zhijun said: "The lazy donkey, the lazy horse, and the pee!"

Ha ha ha ha ha! The surrounding classmates laughed when they heard it.

Wu Jie was too anxious at this time, and he did not quarrel with Zhao Zhijun as usual, and rushed to the toilet at a speed far away from his weight.

"Zhang Yu! Zhang Yu!"

Zhang Yu heard someone calling her name again, and when she heard it, she saw Zhou Ying in the queue. He walked over and said, "What's up?"


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