My past life was a fan of all men

The students on the bus packed their bags and went down. At this moment, the red sun with its teeth showing its teeth slowly rose from the east, and a few white clouds floated over to cover it with a white gauze. A few gusts of breeze came, and the golden yellow leaves all over the ground were blown from time to time, and the clean and elegant hair of the students followed the wind, a little cool.

The big iron gate of the Warrior Academy slowly opened to both sides when the guards reached out and pressed the button to open the door. The Warrior Academy was like the gate of the Forbidden City of the Qing Palace opened hundreds of years ago, and all the historical pictures were projected into Molang In the eyes that are as clear as washing.

The Warriors Military Academy is no more magnificent than the Forbidden City, with pavilions, pavilions, carved beams and portraits, magnificent and magnificent. It is so simple that it only has three colors of gray, white and yellow. The statue of Sun Wen with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, looking up at the sky, and the rice cents on the side of the guardrail of the small building are also white. There are also green ones, but now the leaves are falling with the wind, and what can be seen is the appearance of golden butterflies flying in the wind and turning wantonly.

The military academy is solemn and solemn, everything is quiet, and there is a scene of peace.Soldiers walking to and fro are wearing army green high-collar uniforms, a brown-red hard belt around the psoas, wearing army green hats with large brims, and black-headed green body liberation shoes. Standing in the sun, they look stalwart and tall. , solemn and rigorous, heroic.

Nearly a thousand high school freshmen in different clothes, tall, short and fat, and with different looks stood bustling outside the gate.During the two-hour drive in late autumn, some students had lowered their eyes and looked tired. Some students covered their mouths and yawned, and some even sat on the branches next to them. Squinting and resting under a dry bare tree.

Mo Lang looked back and suddenly found Zheng Dangan who was standing aside, squinting his eyes and nodding his lips like the wind blowing wheat waves drooping and swaying. He was tired and frowned. He reached out and touched Zheng Dangan's shoulder. "Hey, Dan dare, wake up quickly."

Zheng Dangan slowly opened his eyelids, stretched out his hands to rub his sleepy eyes, and then smiled and said, "What's the matter, is the instructor here?"

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep last night? Why do you want to sleep so soon!" After Zhang Dan dared to listen to Mo Lang's words, he grinned with thick lips and curled his eyelids and said, "I This person is lazy, besides eating, he likes to sleep..."

Mo Lang opened some ink-like eyeballs and carefully looked at Zheng Dangan's figure. He looked like a fat and round tumbler, and after slightly withdrawing the corners of his mouth, he said lightly: "The instructor is coming soon, wake up your spirits." Bar."

"Liar." Zheng Dan dared to glance at Mo Lang, reached out and touched his belly and said, "There is no one a hundred meters away. How do you know that the instructor is coming soon? Are you trying to lie to me? Not so stupid!" After finishing speaking, he pulled the corners of his mouth deeply, and raised his eyebrows to smile more and more naturally.

At this time, the sound of more than a dozen pairs of military shoes hitting the concrete floor in unison came from the ear, and many students gathered in front of the iron fence gate. On the high and steep slope outside, after a while, seventeen soldiers, wearing camouflage military uniforms and military green military caps, were running towards the gate of the military academy. Seventeen instructors lined up in a line Running to the top of the steep slope, 34 long legs stood on the highest point of the steep slope. The rising sun sprinkled bright white and dazzling light on them. High, majestic.

Under the sunlight, sixteen of the seventeen instructors looked dark and mighty, and there was only one who was a little abrupt, with skin as white as fat, and a pair of black eyes full of stars shining brightly in the sun, tall and straight. The bridge of the nose is like a mountain, and the corners of the cherry red mouth are slightly raised to attract the attention of the thin lips. His exquisite facial features are as beautiful as finely carved and pecked jade. At first glance, he found that he was an old friend who specially brought roast chicken for himself. , couldn't help but smile slightly from his eyes.

A hundred meters away, Tan Cheng turned his face slightly and scanned the screen in the crowd to find Mo Lang, who was wearing a tracksuit and standing beside a bald tree, staring at him, and his stern face immediately pursed his lips. , the stream was gurgling, and the dragonfly smiled faintly at Mo Lang.

Nearly a thousand students and two thousand eyes stared straight at the instructor standing on a high place, motionless, and the surrounding students whispered softly in their ears:

"Didn't it mean that some instructors are short and fat? Why do they all look like male models on the cover, each with its own flavor!"

There was a very sharp voice behind his ear, "Look, there is a handsome guy among the instructors, he is many times more handsome than other instructors, and he has left them several blocks away."

A wave of exclamations rolled into Mo Lang's ears from behind, all wishing that Tan Cheng would be the instructor in their class, "His facial features are handsome and handsome, with delicate features, he must be lenient and courteous to others, he is so handsome!" Behind him Lan Xiuzhu, who was in the same class, stared at Tan Cheng from afar, wanting to gobble it up raw.

Chen Xiaodie suddenly approached Mo Lang, and said softly to Mo Lang: "Isn't that white instructor the one who came to school to look for you last time? Is it your brother?"

Mo Lang lowered his eyelids slightly, twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "No."

Chen Xiaodie was a little stunned, Qing Shui blinked her eyes, and when she was about to ask again, she heard a horn beeping, "Attention, attention! All students, please go to the instructor's phalanx immediately and line up to wait for the instructor's next order."

The seventeen instructors who had just stood on the heights had already gone forward and stood in their respective farewell phalanxes in the big coaching field. The students carried their heavy bags and walked into the military academy, walking across the steep slope to the big coaching field. .

The big coaching field is all golden sand, no matter the running track or the wrestling arena are also set up in this teaching field without half a tree.Colorful flags are fluttering in the big teaching field today, and a red banner hangs at the entrance of the teaching field, "Warmly welcome the freshmen from the No. [-] Middle School in City A to the Warrior Military Academy for military training!"

The students who ran in front had already come to the big school grounds, and found the instructor of their class according to the wooden sign in front of the phalanx. Mo Lang was dragged by Zheng Dangan and said: "Why go so early, while the We haven't officially started training yet, so we can take a break to avoid being turned into black pigs by the sun..."

Mo Lang wanted to reply to him, "Sooner or later it will turn black, is it still a while away?", but the words had already come out of his mouth, he thought for a while, and decided not to refute, so as not to hurt Zheng Dangan Self-esteem, after all, he has a little low self-esteem...

The girls were already walking ahead of Mo Lang and Zheng Dangan, and Mo Lang wasn't impatient, so he walked slowly to the teaching ground with Zheng Dangan.Arriving in the phalanx of his class, before Mo Lang could raise his head to see who the instructor was, Tan Cheng walked towards him, "Why are you so slow? Did you not sleep well last night?"

Mo Lang raised his head when he heard a familiar voice, and it was indeed Tan Cheng, who turned out to be his instructor.He shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips and said, "No, just walk slowly."

Tan Cheng straightened his face and suddenly said seriously: "Quickly join the queue."

Mo Lang couldn't adapt to Tan Cheng's commanding voice for a while, and stared at Mo Tan's eyes widening, looking at Tan Cheng who was dressed in a military uniform, tall and straight like a pine, before he had time to react, Zheng Dan dared to be cowardly and weak Voice, "Yes instructor, we will be included!"

Tan Cheng strode up to the front of the phalanx with his back straightened, chatted with all the students in Class 1 ([-]) in high spirits, briefly introduced his name, and said that although the military training was hard, it would be fun to look back on in the future , and finally allocated dormitories for boys and girls, four people live in one room.

"Dong Lancui, Mu Jiajia, Sun Xiaobao, and Chen Xiaodie live in building 3"

"Lin Hua, Yang Bingqing, Hua Zheng, and Zheng Yayi live in Building 3, Room 307"

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After reading the dormitory arrangement for the girls, Tan Cheng shrugged and said, "Okay, it's time for the boys. All the boys live in Building 9."

"Zhuge Zhenlang, Mu Yikang, Chen Bin, and Liu Shaoqing live in Building 9, Room 401"

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"Sun Ran, Zheng Dangan, Murong Zhenghua, and Mo Lang, the four of you live in Building 9, Room 405." After reading, Tan Cheng turned around and asked the students to disperse, and went to find their own dormitories to pack their luggage and pack up the dormitory in the afternoon , go to the classroom tonight for evening repair.

"I'll go! I didn't expect to study late when I came to the military academy. Unfortunately, I thought I could sleep a lot at night!"

"Good idea!" Murong Zhenghua reached out and patted the back of Zheng Dangan's head from behind, "Fatty, if you dare to snore at night, see if I don't drag you out and beat you!" After finishing speaking, Murong Zhenghua Hua clenched his hands into fists and raised them towards him, his cold eyes seemed to have sharp blades and the cold air was threatening to cut Zheng Dangan's body, making Zheng Dangan timidly step back a few steps.

The corner of Murong Zhenghua's mouth turned up, and he snorted a thick nasal sound, and walked forward with the flow of people without looking back.Mo Lang, who was walking beside Zheng Dangan, saw that Zheng Dangan's hands and feet were weak from fright, he reached out to hold Zheng Dangan's trembling hand and said, "It's okay, we are all classmates, he won't treat you like that." So, don't worry."

Sun Ran came forward from behind, "Master, let me help you salute, it's so heavy." Mo Lang saw Sun Ran sideways and waved his hand, "No, mine is not heavy, just a few replacements It's just clothes."

"Dan dare, why are you trembling?" Sun Ran frowned tightly.

"Sun Ran, it's just in time for you to come. Hurry up and tell Dangan that what Zhenghua just said to him was just to scare him. How could he drag Dangan out to beat him in the middle of the night!"

When Sun Ran heard that this matter was about Zhenghua, he swallowed suddenly, a bright light flashed across his clear and clear ink eyes, his facial expression was slightly distorted, and he swallowed the words again. "Master, you may not know that Murong Zhenghua is a well-known first-level fighter in our class, and his perverse behavior makes people unpredictable..."

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Mo Lang raised his head and looked at Murong Zhenghua's back gradually disappearing into the crowd, turned his head and put his hands on Zheng Dangan's shoulders, and said with a three-point smile on his face, "It's okay, he won't." Seeing that Zheng Dangan was still trembling all over, he put his hands on Zheng Dangan's shoulders, looked at Zheng Dangan with firm and resolute eyes and said, "Even if he really gets up and drags you outside the dormitory to beat him, I will protect you."

Both eyes are empty like white mist. A solitary boat on the vast ocean has nowhere to park. The swaying oars are swaying from side to side. After all, they are aimless. Zheng Dan dares to hesitate and helplessly raises his eyes slightly. His originally dry eyes look at Mo Lang and become gentle. Wei Yang, he unconsciously swallowed his saliva, stretched out his thick and long hands to hold Mo Lang's hands tightly, emotionally, his eyes were red and choked up and said: "Thank you, Mo Lang, I really want to thank you!"

Mo Lang paced forward, turned around and smiled in the sunlight, "If you don't leave, the hygiene in the dormitory will not be finished for a long time."

Sun Ran and Zheng Dan dared to see a white light in Mo Tan's eyes, and hurriedly walked towards the direction where Mo Lang was standing.Under the bare branches, the shadows of the trees were sparse and mottled on the three of them. In the military academy, one could hear the sound of the wind blowing golden yellow leaves, which looked like thousands of butterflies dancing in the wind. The whole military academy was quiet and orderly. Tan Cheng was in Limo. Under the big banyan tree ten feet away, Mo Lang was wearing a light blue sportswear, with the warm sunlight shining on his side face, and he was grinning and making a clear and hearty sound.

"Xiao Lang, just be happy!" He pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his unpolished black rock eyes were a little warmer, he brushed off his sleeves, and walked to the instructor's office.

Arriving at Building 9, 405, Murong Zhenghua was already packing up his own bed. There were plank beds about 1.5 meters wide in the dormitory. They were extremely simple, the kind that would wake people up if they fell asleep in the middle of the night. Even the student dormitory building of No. [-] Middle School in City A can't compare.

Murong Zhenghua came to look for him, and he chose a bed with better light by the window. Murong Zhenghua, who was packing his luggage, heard the footsteps and turned his head to stare at Zheng Dangan for a long time.There is no trace of friendship between classmates in the sharp eyes...

Sun Ran walked in and saw that Murong Zhenghua had picked out the best bed in the dormitory. He frowned and went to another bed next to the window at night to put down Mo Lang's luggage. He raised his thick eyebrows lightly. Said: "This bed belongs to my master."

"I'll go! Master or not, it makes me want to vomit!" Murong Zhenghua turned his head and glared at Mo Lang, with the corners of his mouth drawn deep in his eyes, completely cold and terrifying. He paused and looked at Sun Ran, " Hey, Sun Ran, it seems that you are quite normal at ordinary times, but I didn't expect you to be so cowardly, and even recognize someone as a master, and you are a dwarf for no reason!"

Sun Ran didn't pay much attention to Murong Zhenghua, he took out a turquoise towel from his backpack, and while cleaning the dust on Mo Lang's bed with the towel, he said: "The [-]th line stands on each side, and there is a gap between Chuhe and Han. "

When Murong Zhenghua heard Sun Ran's reply, he stopped meddling in his own business. If his mother wanted to be inferior to others, why would I bother to complain about it!

Mo Lang glanced at Murong Zhenghua out of the corner of his eye, he was a bit interesting.He shrugged his shoulders and strode towards Sun Ran, and said softly like spring water flowing over a blue stone: "Xiao Ran, I can tidy up my bed myself, and you still have to tidy up your own."

"It's okay, my hands and feet are quick and quick." Sun Ran turned his face and said and continued to clean. Mo Lang knew that Sun Ran was good to him, but he couldn't let Sun Ran do everything.Although he is his own apprentice, he has sound muscles and agile hands and feet. He frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, I have hands and feet. I don't need you to do such trivial things as cleaning. You go Do your own thing, it's an order."

Sun Ran was stunned by Mo Lang's words, "Is this an order?" The master had never said these words to himself. He raised his head and saw Mo Lang's domineering eyes, and his heart suddenly rose. Eight degrees of goodwill, he straightened his back, stretched out his palms to his eyebrows and made a military salute gesture, and said loudly, "Yes, master!"

"But..." Murong Zhenghua snorted with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Mo Lang ignored him, bent slightly, stretched out his hand to pick up the towel that Sun Ran gave him just now, and wiped it back and forth on the wooden bed. For a while, the dormitory was full of pungent dust. exposed in front of the eyes.

The roommates in the dormitory have all started to clean the dust and garbage on their beds. The last time they cleaned it should be when the senior brothers and sisters came to the military training when they were freshmen. Maybe they haven’t dominated this room yet. The coffee table is low on the table and the locker Covered with thick layers of dust, the fingertips slide over, and the black low table is black and white.

After probably cleaning up the twisted beer cans and some miscellaneous things beside the bed, Mo Lang went to the balcony where the clothes were dried in the dormitory, picked up a half-old bucket, filled it with water, and brought it to the side of his bed. Throwing down the towel that had wiped the low table on the bed, the clear mountain spring water immediately dispersed circles of thick black ink, Mo Lang's white and slender jade hands were placed in it, and it was extremely bright and white, like a crystal The translucent white hosta is placed on the bun, which is very conspicuous.

It took almost an hour, and the dormitory was finally as bright as new after being cleaned by four people. Except for the walls that have become beige after the baptism of time, the rest are polished, as if they have been scrubbed with bleached rice. comfortable.

The big fat man took out a lot of snacks from his fat rucksack, including "spicy chicken wings", "fish flavor in soy sauce", "refined braised beef jerky", "sour hot and crispy dried fish"...

He was holding a bag full of snacks, and the snow-white flesh of his legs and buttocks flickered when he walked around, like layers of golden waves rushing towards the sandy beach from a distance under the sun.His chubby face grinned with thick lips and curled his eyes and said, "Come on, I brought snacks, let's eat together."

Before Mo Lang had time to respond, he threw the snacks in his arms onto Mo Lang's bed covered with sheets.Mo Lang raised his head and looked at Zheng Dangan out of the corner of his eyes inadvertently. In Mo Tan's clear and clear eyes, there was a ray of breeze blowing through the willow branches beside the small river, and a light smile like the wicker flickering. Blinking, "No wonder your backpack is so heavy, so you brought so many snacks!"

"Wow! Dan dare, you really can't forget to eat wherever you go, I admire you!" After saying that, Sun Ran picked up a pack of pull sticks, stretched out his fingertips, and ate them one by one.

Zheng Dan dared to stretch out his hand to scratch his hair, he laughed, "I just like to eat..."

Seeing that Zheng Dan dared to reach out and touch his round belly in a clockwise direction, Mo Lang couldn't hold back his laughter. A smile like a spring breeze, "I also like to eat, and I like spicy chicken wings the most!"

Murong Zhenghua stood up suddenly, twitched the corner of his mouth, murmured "a bunch of idiots" before slamming the door and leaving.

Mo Lang frowned anxiously, "Isn't Zhenghua our squad leader? Why aren't we united and friendly?"

"This." Sun Ran paused, moved a low stool and sat down, "Murong Zhenghua is the top scorer in our class. He is inherently arrogant and arrogant. Maybe it's because he doesn't like us. Master, it must be because you took the first place in English in the whole grade in the last monthly exam."

"That's right, Murong Zhenghua's English has been top-notch since junior high school, and oh, it's always ranked first." Zheng Dangan said while chewing a fiery red chicken wing in his mouth.

Mo Lang: "..." You can't be so stingy, right?

Mo Lang didn't think too much about it, and picked up a strip "crispy and crunchy" and ate it.

"Master, do you have a tissue here?"

"Yes, in the drawer by the bed."

Sun Ran walked over to open the drawer, reached out and rummaged back and forth in the drawer, saw a small package of light blue things, and took it out casually, "Oh, master, you still use wet wipes!"

Mo Lang slightly raised Chuanzi's eyebrows, "What?"

Unable to wait for Mo Lang's response, Sun Ran has already reached out to tear off the tear strip of the light blue packaging, and took out a circle-shaped condom from it...

Sun Ran: "..."

Zheng Dangan: "..."

Mo Lang: "..."

The moment Sun Ran took out the condom, time seemed to stop in the dormitory, even the breathing was almost suffocating, the thin floating air was just enough to keep the three of them breathing without heartbeat...

Half a quarter of an hour later, an evil smile appeared on Sun Ranmu's stunned face, and he raised his eyebrows and said with his eyes bent, "Master, I didn't expect you to use this brand!"

Mo Lang's fair face was wrinkled, his lips were folded into his mouth, and his mouth was tightly closed, "This is not mine..."

Zheng Dangan, who reacted half a beat later, was very clever at the moment. A dazzling dark light flashed across his deep eyes, and he looked at Mo Lang fixedly. The smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and he reached out and patted Mo Lang lightly. With an evil smile on his chest, he said with an evil smile: "Just admit it, we won't laugh at you, everyone is so big, who can't have a condom or two!"

He blinked his right eye, "Tell me in a low voice, how many have you used? How many have you used? How many boxes have you bought?"

Sun Ran had bright eyebrows and eyes at first, but after hearing Zheng Dangan's words, the cold wind made fun all night, the flowers withered, the moonlight and jade dew were lonely, and the indescribable loneliness and sentimentality, the little heart that was originally as plain as water, was slaughtered with a hundred knives at once. , blood rippling, heartbroken, pieces of rice shattered.

"Stop making trouble, it might be left by the people who lived before." Mo Lang walked over and took the light blue blueberry-flavored circle from Sun Ran, who was stunned and out of sight, and threw it into the trash can go.

"What are you afraid of? Sometimes I masturbate myself." Zheng Dan dared to shrug his shoulders.

Originally he was eating garbage and grilled wings making a "crispy and crispy" sound, but now he could hear a needle drop, and the cold wind was blowing, Zheng Dan dared to change the subject, "Forget it, let's not talk about that blueberry, let's talk about our the instructor!"

Mo Lang: "..."

Sun Ran: "What happened to the instructor?"

"When I went to the dormitory next door to borrow a broom, I heard a heated discussion in the dormitory next door, why our instructors are so white, an officer is actually whiter than the white clouds in the blue sky, and more handsome than the popular actor Cheyue , His handsomeness is not at all vulgar, and he is supernatural and unworldly." Zheng Dan dared to say while drooling.

"Is it as exaggerated as you said?" Mo Lang glanced at Zheng Dangan from the corner of his eye.

"Which one, what they said is more exaggerated, and I deliberately lowered the degree of exaggeration. They are talking about blue sky and white clouds. In the 5000 years of China's mountains, rivers, green trees and Fengshui, there has never been such a fairy who has passed away. !" Zheng Dan dared to raise his voice by a syllable, his eyes as big as longan's eyes widening did not seem to be lying.

"Well... Our instructor is quite handsome." Sun Ranfeng said lightly, raised his deep eyes to look at Mo Lang who was sitting on the edge of the bed, the roots behind his ears were red, and said a little shyly: "But I still think my master is the most handsome!"

Zheng Dan dared to stare at Mo Lang for a long time, "Well... Mo Lang is not the same handsome as the instructor. The instructor is heroic, full of hormones that are unique to mature men, and he can't take his eyes off him. Every gesture, every word and deed, I feel very safe, like a big eagle soaring nine days high.”

He took a closer look at Mo Lang, and smiled, "What about our Mo Lang?"

He put his hands on the side of the bed and dragged his chin, and after careful consideration, his eyes sparkled and he said: "It's like a breeze blowing slowly from a high mountain and a distant cliff across the calm water surface, with a few ripples; At noon, the sun shines on the sea surface, and the waves are layered and glistening, which makes people stop and sigh; it is also like the moonlight hanging high in the dark night sky and embellished with stars from ancient times..."

"Okay! It's still as bright as ever!" Mo Lang took advantage of Zheng Dan's self-indulgent self-indulgence to organize his words, walked softly behind him, reached out and patted the back of his head, "I have heard too much flattery, but there is no I've heard of exaggerations like what you said."

Zheng Dangan: "..."

Zheng Dan dared to look aggrieved: "Why do people not believe me every time I tell the truth?! But when I tell lies, people take it seriously?"

Mo Lang turned his head and glanced at Zheng Dangan.He said lightly: "Go to self-examination."

Seeing Mo Lang striding towards the verandah, almost walking out, Zheng Dan couldn't hold back, and suddenly said a word: "Then do you know why our instructor will come to the military academy to be an instructor this year?"

"In previous years, he never appeared on the list of instructors' names..."

Mo Lang stopped in a daze, frowned slightly, and thought to himself: "Yes, he is an inspector in the police station, why did he come to the military academy to be an instructor?"