It is human nature to worry not about scarcity but about inequality.

As seniors who have experienced the torment of military training, they are naturally happy to see their juniors suffer a little during military training. That feeling is called high. Some seniors have bad intentions and want to see the beautiful juniors and handsome juniors so that they can start chasing them early.

When Yunluo walked to the stadium, there were already thousands of seniors gathered around. Most of them were standing on the three-sided stands, watching the freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms and caps on the plastic track and real grass football field. The school leaders had already arrived on the rostrum.

Looking at the younger students who were laughing happily, Yun Luo didn't know why he felt a sense of gloating. He could still laugh now, but he didn't want to cry later. The sun was very hot. It was already 25 degrees near eight o'clock. Seeing that it would soar to over 35 degrees at noon, Yun Luo walked up to the stepped stands facing the rostrum, stood at the highest point, and watched quietly.

Yun Luo had sharp eyes, and he had watched three batches of freshman military training before, so he easily found out where the freshmen of the French Department of the School of Foreign Languages ​​were located. Jiangnan University was very lazy in this regard, and there was almost no change.

Ji Xixue and Jian Lenglan, who were wearing identical light yellow ponytails, came into Yun Luo's sight. The two girls, who were 1.63 meters tall and wearing pink glasses, were very pleasing to the eye. Their breasts were bulging, which made their camouflage uniforms look rounder. They were both D cup.

Ji Xixue and Jian Lengla were both wearing blue sneakers. Yun Luo had sharp eyes and could tell that these two fresh and young lesbian school girls had thick and soft insoles on their shoes. It seemed that they had learned the true skills from the enthusiastic senior.

Through a corner of the collar of the camouflage uniform, Yunluo could see that the two school girls were both wearing a thin white cotton shirt underneath, and a chest wrap that was not a bra. This could be seen from the shoulder straps on the back of the camouflage uniform. This was the true legacy of the enthusiastic school girls.

Well, Yun Luo learned these little secrets of girls from An Qingjue, An Chuyu, and Yan Chenyu. She would naturally understand them if she saw and heard them often.

The military training at Jiangnan University is actually not tiring. You don't have to go to the military base, and you are not allowed to touch guns. It is just simple standing at attention, marching, military boxing, team running and other activities. You don't have to worry about training late at night. The only thing that is a bit tiring is that the training starts at 7 o'clock in the morning, breakfast at 8 o'clock, training starts at 9 o'clock, lunch at 11 o'clock, training starts at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, dinner at 5 o'clock, training and singing military songs at 7 o'clock, and rest at 9 o'clock.

If it rains, we will move to the classroom and sing military songs until the younger students want to cry.

The military training for freshmen will last non-stop until September 29th. On the 30th there will be a military training parade, which is also a welcome meeting. After the freshmen sing military songs and perform the military training parade around the runway and past the rostrum, the school leaders will announce various awards. Then there will be a welcome meeting, with seniors giving a grand welcome performance to the younger students.

There are many school-wide performances at Jiangnan University, and each college also likes to hold performances.

Over the years, many stars have entered the entertainment industry from Jiangnan University. They were all cultivated by the atmosphere created by the school’s various competitions and performances, big and small.

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Yun Luo sat lazily on the top of the terraced stands, watching the school leaders speak for nearly two hours, which made the freshmen feel dizzy and almost fall asleep. The military training instructors were more than 300 soldiers from a battalion with the best training results transferred from the Jiangnan Provincial Military Region. In addition to the instructors responsible for training freshmen, the other soldiers were responsible for patrolling and not to abuse the students too much.

These patrol soldiers will also perform military boxing, sing military songs and other activities for the freshmen according to the instructors' requirements.

There are also patrolling soldiers walking around the campus. Their neat steps, upright posture and capable style can create a military training atmosphere for the freshmen.

Most of the freshmen were taken away from the stadium and trained in other places in the school where the sun could shine. I wonder which classes will be lucky enough to get the Taohuaxi area this year. The freshmen who were taken to the dormitory area and teaching area for training would be surrounded by the seniors and feel the most embarrassed.

This year, it was the turn of the School of Foreign Languages ​​to get one of the few places for military training in the stadium. It was said that the military training venue was decided by drawing lots by the instructors. Anyway, the rumor was very credible.

There are many beautiful girls in the Foreign Languages ​​College, and the girls who study foreign languages ​​are more elegant. Yunluo bathed in the sun at over 30 degrees, and would rather be a little tired himself than let his younger classmates in the Foreign Languages ​​College enjoy the beauty of military training.

Yunluo did nothing but sit on the terrace and watch the military training for the whole morning, until An Chuyu and An Qingjue came over hand in hand and asked Yunluo to have lunch at a restaurant outside the school, and also took Yunluo to see their new home which was beginning to be renovated.

Tangtang had already fallen asleep in a ball, and was taken away by An Chuyu to play. An Qingju hugged Yunluo's arm, rubbing her chest intentionally or unintentionally. Yunluo saw the freshmen rushing out of the stadium like wolves and tigers, led by the instructors, and rushing towards the student cafeteria. All the freshmen would enter the student cafeteria in an orderly manner, and the instructors would naturally go to the teacher's restaurant.

They are a group of hungry wolves. They can snatch all the food from the seniors.

Anyway, during the military training days, the seniors all consciously went to eat outside the school, because they couldn't compete with the juniors in the school. Besides, even those seniors who didn't have to go to class until lunch time didn't like to look around at people in camouflage uniforms, which would make them feel very embarrassed.

A senior student once posted a message on the Jiangnan Forum, proposing a slogan: "Junior brothers, please leave some food for senior brothers. We dare not mention junior sisters anymore. We can also make concessions on the senior sisters."

There are also seniors who warn the innocent juniors on the Jiangnan Forum, with their words full of resentment towards the seniors: "Juniors, remember, the reason why the seniors want to chase you is completely because they can't chase the seniors. Juniors, remember, the seniors who chase you are all inferior products left over by the seniors, inferior products!"

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After Yunluo and his girlfriend and sister-in-law had dinner, they held up a lavender umbrella to block the sun for An Chuyu, and walked towards their new home at 234 Xueyuan Road. An Qingju pouted, touched Tangtang on her shoulders unhappily, and followed with a light blue umbrella.

The three-and-a-half-story building is already a mess. The renovation team is dismantling things all over the house. According to the design drawings, they need to remove doors and windows, smash walls and dig out tiles. Destruction always comes faster than construction, and the whole house is almost turned back into a bare house.

The decoration will start from the rooftop, then the bedroom, living room and kitchen lights on the third floor, then the small private rooms on the second floor, the Youyuan Tea Bar store lobby on the first floor, the handmade bakery for cakes and snacks, and finally the greening work on the roof, exterior walls and fences.

Yun Luo looked at it silently, just praising his girlfriend for her good taste, and then suddenly seemed to remember something, and told An Chuyu that they should dig a basement at the location of the bakery to store things. An Chuyu nodded and went to talk to the decoration team. The decoration team would be a bastard if they didn't take the job, but considering the foundation problem, the basement was only the size of a bedroom.

Watching An Chuyu excitedly talking to the decoration team and An Qingjue squatting and watching the house being demolished in boredom, Yun Luo leisurely left with Tangtang.

It was a hot afternoon, Yunluo was standing at a crossroads, on the left was home, on the right was school, Tangtang was sleeping sweetly in her coat pocket, eating and drinking enough and having a good sleep were Tangtang's happy life.

The beggar Fire Crow was lying at the end of the street where Yun Luo could see him, lazily pretending to be dead, with his tattered erhu thrown aside and a dry bamboo stick stuck beside him. There was a lot of change in his big bowl.

Yun Luo accidentally saw the beggar and narrowed his eyes. Although Huo Crow pretended to be very similar, Yun Luo could tell at a glance that the beggar was the eighth-level evolver Huo Crow. Everyone has his or her own unique spirit.

Not sensing any murderous intent or aura, Yun Luo didn't bother to care about Fire Crow going crazy. As long as they didn't provoke him, he wouldn't care even if Fire Crows were singing "Little White Cabbage" all over the street.

It has nothing to do with me, go to hell.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Fire Crow also saw Yun Luo, a very ordinary young man, and that was all, he just looked at him.

Yunluo turned right and went to Jiangnan University, and then focused on watching the military training of the junior girls, leaving the junior boys to the senior girls. Huo Ya turned over, closed his eyes in the sunlight of more than 30 degrees, and took a nap.

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Behind every kind-hearted junior, there is a group of seniors who discuss whether he is a top or a bottom. Behind every beautiful junior, there is a group of seniors who discuss whether she has a boyfriend. Behind every attractive senior, there is a group of juniors who lament that she is already a married woman. Behind every handsome senior, there is a group of innocent junior who is at a loss.

Therefore, it was not surprising that when Yunluo returned to the top of the terraced stands, he met Lin, a senior student in the French Department of the School of Foreign Languages ​​who had met the two young junior girls.

On the other hand, Junior Brother Lin was holding an iced watermelon in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand. He was humming a song and looked very happy. He was sitting on a folding stool with an outdoor camping umbrella on his head. He was eating the watermelon in a very cool manner and looking slyly at the French department freshmen who were sweating profusely under the scorching sun in the stadium.

Yun Luo had watched the three years of freshman military training, and had met Junior Lin three times. Of course, the first time Junior Lin was a freshman in the military training. The two shared a common interest in watching the freshmen suffer misfortunes, and they were considered classmates who could chat well.

Junior Lin is handsome and talented, why doesn't he have a girlfriend? It's because he is so annoying. Every year during the military training, Junior Lin would happily come to watch the French Department's freshmen's military training, and he would watch the whole day without missing a single day. What's even more annoying is that Junior Lin would take photos and post them on the Jiangnan Forum for a record. This is the lifelong pain of many junior girls.

"Senior Yunluo, you're here. It's a pity that I couldn't come because I had classes in the morning. I came right after lunch." Junior Lin opened the small car refrigerator next to him. There were ice cubes and cold drinks inside. Junior Lin took a can of iced Sprite and gave it to Yunluo. "I have to say, you have a good eye. Ji Xixue and Jian Lenglan are the two most beautiful junior sisters in the French department this year."

"Well, it was fine in the morning. No schoolgirls fainted. We have to stand at attention in the afternoon, so there should be some." Yun Luo talked about what schoolgirl Lin was most interested in. This guy liked to take pictures of schoolgirls fainting with a SLR camera and post them on the Jiangnan Forum. No wonder it is said that girls majoring in French are always black all their lives and can never find girlfriends.

"Okay then. I'll wait patiently. It will come eventually." Junior Lin patted the black SLR camera beside him, very sincerely.

Yun Luo watched as the French Department class of Ji Xixue and Jian Lenglan had taken a break. The two fresh and young school girls sat together on the soft grass of the football field, looking very ungraceful and weak.

Junior Lin's eyes lit up, and he grabbed his SLR, adjusted the focus, and took dozens of photos in a row, and showed them to Yunluo. Yunluo picked out a photo of Ji Xixue and Jian Lenglan in a mess, and asked Junior Lin to transfer it to the black phone via Bluetooth.

Yunluo used this beautiful photo to post a message with a line of words: "If you are in military training, it will be sunny. Schoolmates are not suffering, stand up and cry."

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