The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Mianmian didn't think about replying to Zhan Muqian's message until the moment before departure.

  Backpacks are uniformly issued by the instructors of each class, and everyone has the same standard.

  Because the survival training environment is truly wild, the temperature at night will be very low, and there will be many wild mosquitoes and the like.

  To organize time for everyone before departure, almost all the students decided to go upstairs to add a piece of clothing that can keep out the cold, or change into a pair of thick army pants.

  After half an hour, all the students set off with their bags.

  After walking into the forest for a while, the chief instructor gave an order that all students were dispersed according to their own groups. Each group had a map, but the destination of each group was different.

  Lan Xuezheng couldn't hold it after another hour of walking. She found a fairly tidy open space and sat down to drink water.

  The head of the department in their group is a tall and thin boy named Li You.

Li You couldn't help but speak out to dissuade him, "Classmate Lan, the instructor reminded everyone that there is only a 500ml bottle of mineral water in everyone's backpack, which is not enough to drink for three days, and this is the cleanest water, the best. Put it in the back when it’s hardest to drink. Now everyone can hold on as much as possible. According to the map, there is a water source one kilometer ahead. You can get water from the water source.

  The other girl wanted to take out the mineral water from her bag, but she heard Li You say this.

I couldn't help but sighed, "Oh my God, what kind of perverted training is this. We are just ordinary college students, or art candidates, and not active soldiers. As for training us like this? For three days and three nights, just give it like this. A small bottle of water, if it really can't hold it, it will die, right?"

   Lan Xuezheng said faintly, “Isn’t there an emergency rescue button? If you really can’t hold it, call for help. Someone will come to us.”

  Ten students, everybody look at me, I look at you, and they look at each other instantly.

  After all, it is a small group. It is stipulated that as long as one person in the group gives up the test and accepts rescue, it means that the whole group has given up the qualification to challenge and loses the opportunity to judge the best.

The students of   Film School hope to emerge as soon as possible. Last night’s party was an opportunity. Obtaining a medal for outstanding performance in military training is also a great opportunity to gain the appreciation of school leaders.

   are all children who have finally sharpened their heads and squeezed in, and no one is willing to give up.

  Yao Ke quietly said, “The challenge has just begun. Everyone encourages and supports each other. You should be able to stick to it.”

  ……

  Hiking for five hours, it was the hottest afternoon.

  Not only girls, but boys can’t hold it anymore.

  A group of people stop and go, and the number of breaks becomes more and more.

  I met a lot of classmates on the road, and everyone’s complexion was not very good, and almost no one was in the mood for greetings.

  Until their group is surpassed by a group with good atmosphere behind.

  A group of people talked and laughed. Mianmian heard the familiar laughter and turned his head and glanced.

  Sure enough, it was Jiang Li. There were boys to help her with Jiang Li’s backpack, and there seemed to be a group of eight boys, only Jiang Li and two other girls.

  In fact, the proportion of freshmen girls in this year is relatively high, and the other groups are basically 4 to 6 male to female.

  The group of Jiang Li is so special, most of them are still greeted her by the back door.

Lan Xuezheng is a typical uncomfortable temperament. When he saw it, he couldn't help but make a fuss: "That's Jiang Li, the president's daughter. No wonder he can have privileges. I heard that boys have more dry food in their backpacks than girls! "