Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"Stop!"

"stand at attention!"

"Look to the right!"

"Look forward!"

...

Whistles and whistles fluctuate one after another on Huayin's playground. Under the training of the instructor, a freshman dressed in a green military uniform has gradually become more like a team from what was originally like a piece of loose sand.

"rest!"

With an order from the chief instructor, the training classes on the playground suddenly dispersed and ran towards the shade of the trees and the shady location downstairs.

It has been a week of military training now, and the position of each class is basically fixed, and there will be no more scramble for the shady ground in the previous two days.

"Bingyu, Fluffy, He Bin, take a few boys to bring the water back."

Lin Qian sitting on the steps instructed Zhang Bingyu in front of him.

"okay!"

Zhao Pengsong buttoned his hat back on his head and pulled up his trouser legs. Lin Qian, who was muttering dog days in his mouth, knew that Zhang Bingyu, who had called me, walked towards the supermarket not far away.

Within a few minutes, each of the six boys walked back with a box of drinks in their arms.

Pulsating, iced black tea, red bull, juice, mineral water have everything.

The six people passed by in a row, passing many classes, and at the same time harvested countless envy eyes.

"Look at the squad leader of other people's piano class 1, and they provide unlimited drinks every day. It's another day to envy other people's squad leaders!"

A certain little girl with double braids, looking at Zhao Pengsong and others walking past them, couldn't help muttering a little enviously.

"You hurry up and rest!"

"You don't look at what car the squad leader drives, and then see what car your squad leader drives. Is that comparable?!"

The girl squad leader happened to be sitting behind her, and the other party couldn't help but spit out a little speechlessly.

"Hey-hey."

When whispering was discovered, the girl stuck out her tongue a little embarrassedly, and then looked at her monitor with curiosity and said: "Squad leader, do you have a car too?"

"Yes, Lin Qian drives Koenigsegg and Bentley, and I drive 28 big bars!"

The squad leader's voice was a little bit resentful.

"Ahem..."

The girl shrank her head immediately, and didn't dare to talk anymore.

...

The military training of art academies, let alone compared with military and police academies, is even worse than that of ordinary universities.

You train for four hours during the day, and you can rest for three hours just by resting.

As for evening training?

It doesn't exist at all!

Every night, all the freshmen directly form a big circle, and each shift takes turns to have a show, and a party with singing and dancing is held every day.

Outstanding boys or girls can directly obtain priority spouse rights.

The ten-day military training soon came to an end.

On the last day, after the freshmen queue during the day, there is a freshman party at night.

Compared with the spontaneous party every night some time ago, today's freshman party is held by the school, and school leaders and teachers will be there.

So after the daytime freshmen lineup, Lin Qian, as the monitor, has been busy with the evening party.

Soon, as night fell, the freshman party officially kicked off in the school auditorium.

"Yo, sister-in-law."

Standing in the background, Lin Qian wandered leisurely. He smiled and said hello when he saw the costumed Bai Shiqiu passing by.

"Hi, my show is almost here, I'll pass it first!"

Bai Shiqiu, whose footsteps were slightly hurried, saw Lin Qian with a smile on his face, and said hello to Lin Qian with a smile.

"Shi Qiu, come on!"

Standing next to Lin Qian, Jiang Ningchuan smiled at Bai Shiqiu, but what was greeted was a cold snort from Bai Shiqiu.

Looking at Bai Shiqiu who hurriedly left afterwards, Lin Qian looked at Jiang Ningchuan and raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong? Have a quarrel?"

"No, I'm jealous."

Jiang Ningchuan rubbed his head with a headache, and said helplessly.

"Because of what?"

"I don't know, being jealous for no reason is simply inexplicable!"

Jiang Ningchuan said madly.

"Girls are jealous for no reason. Isn't this normal? Is there something wrong?"

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Nothing wrong?!"

"Nothing wrong!"

Lin Qian said of course.

"Being jealous for no reason is called jealousy. If you are jealous for a reason, then you should not be jealous. That's really called catching rape!"

Jiang Ningchuan: "..."

Facing Jiang Ningchuan's skeptical expression on life, Lin Qian shrugged.

"Youngest, you can publish a book, you will be awkward if you don't write a book..."

For a long time, Jiang Ningchuan said silently.

Lin Qian chuckled, ignoring Jiang Ningchuan, who had suffered internal injuries, and looked at the stage.

Huh...

The girl who plays the pipa, the pipa is really white!

As the top school of the art school, the freshman party of the China Conservatory of Music, even if all the programs are produced by freshmen, the quality is absolutely extraordinary, singing and dancing, and the standard is quite high.

"Squad leader, squad leader!"

"problem occurs!"

Just when Lin Qian and Jiang Ningchuan were enjoying themselves, Ma Lu, Zhao Pengsong and Li Xiaoxiao rushed over from a short distance.

"What's wrong?"

"Hurry up!"

Lin Qian looked at the three anxious faces, frowning slightly.

"Squad leader, Huang Xiner suddenly feels uncomfortable, and she may not be able to perform later."

Zhao Pengsong said quickly.

"Physical discomfort?"

"Well, she... she has severe dysmenorrhea. Now let alone on stage, she has to stand up and she has cold sweat on her face."

Li Xiaoxiao explained in a low voice that even if it was a naive thing, he seemed a little bit ashamed to talk about this kind of daughter's family affairs.

Lin Qian just nodded softly when he heard the words.

Dysmenorrhea is similar to toothache. It doesn't seem to be a disease, but it hurts terribly.

"Huang Xiner's program is piano playing and singing, right?"

"How many shows are there for her to appear?"

Lin Qian asked one after another.

"Yes, there are four more shows to her appearance."

Ma Lu replied repeatedly.

"Okay, let Huang Xin'er have a good rest. If she is really uncomfortable, find someone to send her back to the bedroom, and I will top her show!"

Lin Qian spoke quickly.

As the squad leader, if this kind of thing happened, he naturally had to take care of it.

"Ma Lu, you go back to our dormitory now. I have a white suit in my closet. Bring it for me, then bring a pair of black leather shoes. Go and return quickly."

"good!"

After hearing this, Ma Lu simply responded, turned and walked towards the outside of the auditorium.

"Boss Jiang, please find a computer, and then find me a USB flash drive, I will accompany you next."

"Row."

Jiang Ningchuan heard everything in his ears, and he naturally had nothing to say at this time.

"Xiaoxiao, you go to the backstage host and talk about the matter. The length of the show and the format remain the same, so just change the title of the song."

"Okk!"

As Lin Qian issued instructions one by one, everyone around Lin Qian soon moved.

Looking at the brightly lit stage, Lin Qian tutted twice.

"Hey……"

"I can't keep a low profile, it's really annoying..."

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