Chapter 18 Military Training
In fact, the military training in junior high school is to kill the temper of the freshmen, and it is not too difficult.
After more than ten days, they all know how to stand up straight. Except for a few students who were punished, the instructors still gave face to others.
After finally looking forward to eating, everyone was still standing at the entrance of the cafeteria singing military songs, and the smell of dishes that were not considered delicious was wafting around, making everyone's stomachs growl. After finally getting in, I had to sit upright in front of the dining table, looking at the big bowl of boiled vegetables and two plates of steamed buns.
Everyone was staring at each other, but they were still somewhat reserved. Once they gave the order to eat, they immediately turned into hungry wolves. Even the girls ate a big steamed bun, let alone the boys.
The most jaw-dropping one among the boys at these tables was Meng Jiang. Although the short Miao Fei was notified to be at the bottom, Meng Jiang, who was still the last short student, could eat five steamed buns in one meal, which was not considered a dish.
To catch up with military training, the amount of activity is several times or even ten times that of usual, and it is inevitable to eat a lot. Girls who usually only eat a few bites have already gnawed on a steamed bun, let alone boys.
But the problem is that the steamed buns in the cafeteria are not the small steamed buns sold outside, each is as big as two fists put together. The few big boys with big appetites can only eat three.
The first time they found out that Meng Jiang ate so much, everyone thought they had misread it, because Meng Jiang not only ate a lot, but also ate very quickly, but the way he ate was still very refined and elegant. This is also a product of the compulsory aristocratic education in the previous ten years.
When Meng Jiang ate the third one, the others just got the second one. When Meng Jiang reached out to take the fifth one, everyone thought he was eating the third one.
Although eating three is a big appetite, there are still several people. But when everyone found out that he had actually eaten five of them, they were all petrified in an instant.
On this day, half of the boys in Class 7 didn't have enough to eat, and half of them ate at the same table as Meng Jiang. The school canteen only sells things at night after the military training is over, but for the convenience of management, there is no real food here, only some things to grind your teeth.
So that night, Meng Jiang sat on a cot in the classroom, surrounded by everyone watching him eat hawthorn slices.
"Why do I want to eat this kind of food?" Meng Jiang actually doesn't like sour food very much, but the hawthorn slices don't know where they are made. When he put them in his mouth, his neck felt numb, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow into lines.
"Nonsense, you eat so much, we're afraid you'll be overwhelmed!" The big man Cheng Wei said angrily, mainly because he forgot to eat because he was so concerned about shocking Meng Jiang that he ate five steamed buns alone. It wasn't until the whistle sounded that he followed everyone out of the cafeteria in a daze. There were a dozen or so others like him. The boys from class seven were divided into two tables, and just over half of the boys didn't have enough to eat.
"Oh." Meng Jiang looked at the resentment shrouded in the heads of several people around him, lowered his head and smiled, and began to eat hawthorn slices. Obviously her mouth is so sour, but her heart is so sweet. In the aristocratic schools of the previous life, apart from comparing and stepping on each other, the rest is only indifference. Meng Jiang felt more and more that God gave him a second life just to enjoy life. He never wanted the kind of life in his previous life.
Everyone stared at him after eating a whole pack of hawthorn slices before releasing him, and each of them started to wash and fight.
Meng Jiang rested his chin and looked at the crowd, but he had nothing to repay them. These days, he will sneak into the space from the toilet grid under the banner of being a big guy. Although the fruit saplings have just sprouted branches and leaves, and even the flowers haven't grown yet, the fresh vegetables all over the ground can be eaten by him.
It's midsummer, and tomatoes and cucumbers are good snacks. And the biggest surprise was that the last time I ate cantaloupe in the space, the melon seeds were thrown on the edge of the field, and now they have grown into one piece. After all, they are seedlings, which grow much faster than trees. There are dozens of melon seedlings, each bearing a dozen melons, and a few mature ones every day, waiting for Meng Jiang to eat.
Meng Jiang saw everyone laughing, and quietly left the classroom with the washbasin uniformly issued in military training. They are in the first grade, and the classroom is on the first floor. There are also several classes on the second floor, but all the way to the third floor are open, because so many children gather together, there must be not enough toilets on the first floor.
Every time Meng Jiang went to the third floor alone for convenience, it was relatively rare for him to climb two floors after a day of training.
It was still early, so Meng Jiang ran all the way to the third floor with the basin in his hand, checked that there was no one around, and hurried into the toilet compartment to enter the space. Not long after, he came out with a washbasin full of melons and washed them one by one at the tap.
Although there is no pollution in the space, if you don't wash it, others will definitely not eat the skin. The skin of this kind of melon is also very crisp and sweet, and after being washed by the spiritual energy of space, the skin also contains spiritual energy, so it is a pity to throw it away for nothing!
When Meng Jiang came down from the third floor with a pot of cantaloupe, the eyeballs of the people who passed by him were about to pop out.
Every day after the military training, I eat steamed buns, stewed vegetables and pickled vegetables. Even if there are vegetables, they are potatoes and the like. Occasionally, there is something like fried cucumbers and tomatoes, which are all eaten up immediately.
It's not that the school is stingy and reluctant to feed the students. In fact, vegetables are very cheap now, and the students have paid for the meals in advance. It's just that there are too many people in military training. If they eat vegetables, they are very innumerable, and it is certain that they will exceed expectations.
After so many days of military training, even if some parents brought snacks and fruits, they would have been eaten up long ago. Now seeing Meng Jiang holding a pot of fresh fruits, I still can't help being greedy.
"Hey, where did you buy this fruit?" A boy with prickly eyes stood at the stairs, followed by two boys who looked like Ben and blocked Meng Jiang's way.
"Oh. You said this..." Meng Jiang looked up at the other party. The boy's eyes were a little dark, and it seemed that the visitor was not kind.
Meng Jiang showed a smile, reached out and picked up one and handed it over, "I bought it at the school gate over there. The classmates can eat one. It's very cheap." But the cantaloupe was too tempting, so I took it anyway, "There are armed police at the school gate, how did you get out?" "
It's not easy!" Meng Jiang smiled mysteriously, "Sneakily give money to stand guard at the gate, and he will let it go Yes. The classmate sees that you don't look like someone short of money, remember to go quietly, otherwise everyone will go, and you won't be let go!"
"Yeah." The boy nodded, feeling quite reasonable, and waved his hand to let the two of them let Meng Jiang go. Seeing that the cantaloupe in his hand was still clean, he couldn't stand the temptation of the scent, so he opened his mouth and bit down.
This sip is as sweet as drinking honey, cool and refreshing, the heat of summer and the fatigue of training are all gone at once, and the boy can't help but close his eyes and feel it deeply.
"Both of you!" The boy swallowed the cantaloupe in his mouth, pointed to the two followers, "Go and buy all those cantaloupe now!" "
That kid just now?" One of them hesitated.
"Idiot, there are only a few of them, go to the door and wrap up all the melons!" The boy recalled intoxicatedly, "I want to eat a few every day!"
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