Chapter 91: The Defeat of Suo

  Four people bought milk, steamed buns, eggs and other breakfast foods, gathered around a table to eat. This is the first time for the four of them to have breakfast together since school started.

  It was also Wang Yong, Li Wei and Lu Ting's first time having breakfast since the start of school. The three of them were really not used to this kind of regular life.

  The students around were eating and laughing, everyone was full of curiosity about the military training today, wondering what interesting things would happen.

  "This time for military training, can we play with guns?"

  "You're not even from a top university like Tianjing University, and you can still play with guns. A student from an agricultural university playing with guns during military training is ridiculous. If you want to play with guns, go play with your own." Another student poured cold water on them.

  The students around who heard him speak all started scolding the school as trash.

  The four of them finished their meal and put the tableware into a special cart for collecting tableware, left the dining hall, and came to the front door of the Academy of Arts.

  A large banner reading "Welcome Instructors" hangs at the entrance of the Academy of Arts, surrounded by flower baskets.

  The students of the Academy of Arts were all wearing camouflage uniforms, chatting and laughing in groups of three to five. This was the first time that the four classes of the Academy of Arts had gathered together so neatly.

  Xiao Xiao and Lu Teng, this devilish duo thought their style was definitely the most stunning, the coolest, and the most awesome among the first batch of students in the Art Academy. They could instantly kill everyone's eyes with a single glance, but they didn't expect that after all the students gathered together, there were still people whose styles were even more devilishly stunning than theirs.

  Female classmates have shaved heads with no hair, green skin and brain, some have braids of various lengths, while male classmates have long ponytails and brooms that sweep the sky. Various colors of dyed hair are nothing in front of these people.

  At this time, in front of the Art College gate, it's simply a damn hair-style release conference.

  Xiao Xiao saw Lin Yi standing alone, wearing a tight camouflage uniform that made her small chubby body look round and full. She frowned, pouted, and looked around with some vigilance in her eyes, holding a bag of snacks in her hand and sucking on a lollipop.

  Swaying with a smile, waving goodbye, blowing her a whistle, thinking to himself: Has little fatty really lost weight? If he doesn't control her, she has no self-control.

  Lin Yi saw him waving at her early on, gave him a cold stare, and continued sucking on her lollipop, ignoring him.

  Xiao Xiao knew she was still angry with herself, definitely resentful that she didn't give her face in front of so many people at the East Gate. Could this be blamed on herself? At that time, she also had to confront Yuan Dao. The situation was too tense.

  Xiao Xiao saw Lin Yi ignoring her, helplessly turned her head, and saw Su Chen and He Yan wearing camouflage uniforms with heavy makeup, looking quite pretty, but their laughter was very annoying. However, they attracted the attention of many boys.

  Lu Peng gazed at Su Chen with deep affection from the side, his heart beating with love.

  Students were waiting casually in front of the art academy, feeling that it was meaningless to wait. Some people took out cigarettes and started smoking. Cigarettes of various grades were lit one after another, and the entrance of the art academy was filled with the fragrance of tobacco.

  He Yan and Su Chen each held a long, thin black cigarette holder in their red lips, making them even more distinctive.

  The two of them and Xiaohuli Husan's affairs are absolutely not the same thing.

  Little Fox is elegant, sincere, confident and charming. He Yanyan and Su Chen are pretentious, vulgar, forced and artificial. If they were to meet Little Fox Hu Shan, the difference would be clear, and their pretentiousness would be defeated.

  Xiao Xiao looked at them with disdain, her eyes flashing with anger. She clenched her fists and rubbed her palms together, itching to pounce on them and strip off their clothes.

  Wang Yong looked at Xiao Xiao's eyes and said coldly, "I know what you're thinking. You're facing two such lovely girls, how can you have such a dirty idea? I'm telling you, if you really want to take action, please be sure to bring me along."

  Xiao Xiao almost fainted.

  Everyone is puffing out clouds and mist like a chimney, making the entrance of the art academy look like the nine heavens.

  The Dean of the Art Academy, Gao Jianhua, and the class advisors of each class, as well as five instructors in military uniform, arrived. They stood in a row at the entrance of the Art Academy.

  The students saw the leader coming and immediately threw the cigarette butts in their hands into a nearby trash can. They spontaneously lined up by class, waiting for the dean to speak.

  Dean Gao Jianhua is nearly fifty years old, not very tall, slightly plump, with few wrinkles on his face and a kind look in his eyes. His hairline has receded somewhat naturally, but the remaining hair is black and shiny, indicating that he takes good care of himself. He specializes in traditional Chinese painting, particularly landscape painting and calligraphy, and has achieved some success nationwide. Through his understanding of traditional Chinese art, he has developed his own worldview.

  Gao Jianhua first spoke to everyone, explaining the great significance of military training and hoping that everyone would follow discipline. If there are any special circumstances, you can apply to the instructor. His tone and demeanor did not have a bit of president's airs.

  Xiao Xiao didn't listen to him carefully, and turned her gaze to Ding Rong. Today, Ding Rong wore a standing collar short sleeve shirt, jeans, and flat canvas shoes, still spirited.

  Xiao Xiao glanced at the class teacher twice, then shifted his gaze to the five soldiers. The five soldiers were dressed in neat uniforms, with their military caps straight and their belts tightly fastened, their leather shoes shining brightly.

  Among them, there was a soldier who was the oldest of the five, standing on the far left. He was over 40 years old, with a tall and thin build, his body straight, his complexion fair, his facial features sharp, his beard shaved clean, his eyes bright and without any impurities.

  Gao Jianhua was just introducing the instructor to the students, telling everyone that this forty-something military officer named Yue An was the head instructor for the art academy's military training.

  Yue An, the legendary Yue An, King of Hell. It turns out that Yue An is in charge of military training at the Art Academy.

  His eyes shone brightly, having heard the legend for so long, today he finally saw the real thing. The aura of the true person was indeed very impressive, living up to the name of Yan Wang.

  Yue An heard Gao Jianhua's introduction, stepped forward, and gave a military salute. He raised his hand and foot, strong and elegant, with an air of natural majesty. His body emitted a stern aura, like a large wave of cold Siberian air, instantly filling the entire scene, conquering all the students and teachers completely.

  The students of the Art Academy were used to being lazy, but when they saw Yue An's strong spirit, they couldn't help but feel a thrill in their hearts and minds, and their bodies also became much more upright.

  Yue An treated the students with courtesy and then introduced the four young military officers in their early twenties standing beside him. The four were instructors at the Artillery Academy, all second-year cadets of the Tianjing Army Military Academy. They were Ruan Qiang, Liao Gang, Fan Hao, and Lan Xin.

  These four people are all top-notch in terms of physique, appearance, and spiritual temperament.

  The four of them were personally selected by Yue An from the Army Officer School. To be able to enter Yue An's eyes, they must be extraordinary. The four of them walked up after Yue An finished introducing, and saluted all the students. Their salute was neat and uniform, like mechanical control.

  "Lan Xin, the name sounds like a woman's." Xiao Xiao carefully observed the fourth instructor. The instructor was about 1.7 meters tall, with slightly dark skin, thin eyebrows, and bright eyes. Her facial features were slightly rounded. Looking down at her chest, there were some bulges. Indeed, it was a female instructor.

  Although General Yue Yan Wang was not pleased to take charge of the Art Academy, sending a female instructor was quite interesting and added some joy to the dull life of military training. But I wonder, which class is Lan Xin in charge of?

  Yue An's gaze swept across the crowd, and he shouted loudly: "From this moment on, you are all soldiers. Soldiers must obey orders, otherwise there will be no mercy." After warning them, he announced the rules for rest time during military training: 8 o'clock sharp assembly for military training in the morning, dismissal at 11:30. Assembly at 1:30 in the afternoon, dismissal at 5:30. Evening assembly at 7 o'clock, dismissal at 9:30, and lights out in the dormitory at 10:30.

  Li Wei is very dissatisfied with the blackout, because he often sorts out his website until late at night. Now that the lights are turned off at 10:30, isn't it delaying his own website construction?

  Yue An announced the working hours, and then began to announce that the art college's military training team was divided into four teams. The boys' team of the junior college class, the girls' team of the junior college class, the boys' team of the undergraduate class, and the girls' team of the undergraduate class. There are now a total of 96 people in the Art College, with 24 men and women divided into four teams. However, because one girl from the junior college class asked for leave, there were only 23 people on the girls' team of the junior college class.

  Xiao Xiao glanced at her own class with her spare vision and found that Zhang Yuan didn't come, she must have asked for leave.

  Yue An announced the good rules and shouted for the students to line up in teams according to the established rules.

  The students immediately took action, moving quickly in pairs to form four teams. The four teams were formed and the four instructors stood in front of their respective teams for military training.

  Lan Xin is in charge of the girls' team of the undergraduate class.

  Fan Hao is in charge of the girls' team of the vocational class.

  Liao Gang is in charge of the boys' team of undergraduate class.

  Ruan Qiang, the male team leader of Xiao Xiao's department, was in charge of military training. Ruan Qiang was 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a spirited appearance. His eyes sparkled, and he wore a neat uniform with a yellow epaulette on his shoulder, said to be the insignia of a military academy student. He stood in front of Xiao Xiao's team, giving them a faint smile, as if to say, "You kids, take a good look."

  "Boot camp begins!" Yue An shouted sternly at everyone.