Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

Mo Erya finally opened the notebook with questions in his head.

The opening line is: Sister, today is another day when you are not at home, but I still miss you.

You are not at home, and I am doing all the housework at home. I am so tired, very tired.

My parents have gone too far recently, and they even asked me to wash my underwear!

...? ? ? ! ! !

Mo Erya's mouth twitched, and she closed the notebook immediately. She took a few deep breaths and decided to read the letter first.

The letter was written to her by Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui, telling her not to worry about her family and that everything was fine at home.

Mo Wuwa is now sensible. Not only does she set her own questions every day, but she even surpassed herself in the final exam and ranked among the top three in her grade. As expected...

They used to be too indulgent with Mo Wuwa. This child is more suitable for a high-pressure study life. Now he takes care of himself and manages it quite well. At least Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui are very satisfied. Not only do the couple completely It’s great to be freed from housework and have a son who is getting better and better every day!

Everyone in the family is fine.

Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui devoted a lot of space to caring about Mo Erya's college life, letting her study with confidence and learn her skills well, which is better than anything else. They are all at home, waiting for her to return after studying!

At the end of the letter, the two of them asked Mo Erya not to send any more money back. Mo Wangzhong and Zhang Huihui's monthly salary was enough. Besides, their family had saved a lot of money, so they didn't have to worry about their family at all. Let her keep the money by herself and use it when needed...

After reading the letters, Mo Erya smiled softly, then put all the letters into the wooden box, took out the letter paper, and began to reply to them one by one.

By the time she finished replying to the letter, it was already an hour later.

Mo Erya looked at the sky, went straight to wash up, then lay on the bed, took out Mo Wuwa's notebook...well, to be precise, it was his diary and started reading it.

She looked at it very seriously and added her own comments on Mo Wuwa's mood every day. It seemed that her stupid brother really suffered a lot in life and study when she was not at home.

Hey, it's quite good. Only by enduring hardship can one become a master.

┓(??`)┏

The hot-blooded chicken soup in "Chairman Mao's Quotations" was arranged for Mo Wuwa every minute. After reading all the dozen or so diaries, Mo Erya's eyes were sore.

I hope Shitou will receive her reply and don’t be too moved, o(n_n)o haha~

……

The next day was another day of target training. Before seven o'clock in the morning, their class gathered at the martial arts field where they trained yesterday. Zhang Yongwu was waiting for them with his hands behind his back and an expressionless face.

"We will continue target training today. Before training, let's do some warm-up exercises. Everyone should look to the right and count!"

"one two Three……"

After everyone finished counting, Zhang Yongwu said with a cold face, "Run ten kilometers around the back mountain first. I'll wait for you here. Anyone who doesn't arrive after an hour will be deemed to have failed!"

"Anyone who fails will get an extra five kilometers! Do you hear me?"

Zhang Yongwu stood at the front, looking at the group of students in front of him, showing no mercy at all.

"heard it!"

Although they were very sad in their hearts, everyone had already felt Zhang Yongwu's iron blood, and they still answered loudly and with their heads held high.

Zhang Yongwu nodded with satisfaction, "Start, those who finish running first come back to me to get their weapons!"

"Yes!"

After giving the order, Mo Erya, who was at the front, rushed out. There were only three girls in the class, but all three girls were extremely powerful. Each one hurt people's self-confidence more than the last.

In order not to lose to the three of them, the men in the class gritted their teeth and continued running even though they were extremely tired. If you are a gay man, you cannot admit defeat!

Mo Erya couldn't feel the boys' desire to compete at all. She, Qiong Niang, and Wu Meiyao ran side by side at the same speed. She also re-simulated yesterday's training in her mind, focusing on what she didn't do well. She also paid special attention and even made a detailed correction plan, just waiting for today's practice so that she could take the opportunity to give it a try!

The three girls ran at the front, looking further and further away, until finally their shadows were no longer visible...

The boys in their class running behind them:...

(⊙o⊙)…Are they shameless? !

Mo Erya and his friends ran ten kilometers in just 10 minutes. After reporting to Zhang Yongwu, they happily took their weapons and started practicing together according to yesterday's training process.

Because the boys hadn't completed ten kilometers yet, they completely dominated the training ground.

The sound of "bang bang bang..." kept ringing.

While Mo Erya was practicing, he was also discussing with his friends, pointing out each other's shortcomings in practice. It was a happy time.

Zhang Yongwu, who was standing by, looked at the three faces with extremely happy smiles:...

????

The mood is very complicated, and I can’t even find words to describe it. Anyway, it’s just... weird!I hate that the boys in the class are not up to par and can't even compare to three girls.

He shook his head in disappointment, he was such a loser, that’s all, but he still had the nerve to say behind his back that he scolded them too harshly and drilled them too hard!

How come the girls in the class are so good?

Now that you have this time to complain, why don’t you reflect on yourself and ask yourself, is it because you don’t train seriously enough?Did you make any effort?He is also very difficult as an instructor, okay? Everyone in the same class has the same level!

┓(??`)┏

Mo Erya was very excited. Sure enough, she had made the right choice in choosing this major. Even the military training was more exciting and fun than other majors.

Of the eight girls in the dormitory, only Mo Erya, Xiaoniang and Wu Meiyao touched Zhenmucang. The others followed the instructors and continued to practice various instructions. They did not touch Zhenmucang at all, let alone carry it every day. Mo Erya expressed regret to them for taking the opportunity to practice target shooting in Mucang.

What a wonderful experience this is, but it’s a pity that my sisters can’t enjoy it.

Of course, the other girls in the dormitory who did not need to participate in this target practice sympathized with Mo Erya and the other three girls. After all, they carried the heavy wooden barn every day and rolled in the mud all day long. Dirty, just bruised all over.

Tsk, tsk, tsk... It can be called the most miserable military training in the military academy, bar none!

They were not envious at all, and were even vaguely grateful. Fortunately, the majors they chose were reliable, otherwise they would have been like Mo Erya and the other three, who were captured and treated like men and trained every day to look like dogs~

Miserable, so miserable!

The eight people in the dormitory, in this strange atmosphere, get along extremely harmoniously, at least to Mo Erya. In her opinion, all the young ladies in the dormitory are good-looking and gentle. They are kind-hearted, and all of them are like fairies.

She has always lived with her family. This is the first time she has lived on campus. It is also the first time in her life that she has lived in the same dormitory with other people. All the life in the military university is so new to her. , and interesting.

In this short period of time, Mo Erya completely fell in love with this kind of life.