Congratulations to the lazy worm for being a father [Zerg]

Huge's attitude seemed firm, but his lazy and soft voice was not convincing at all.

Victor closed the door of the dormitory to block the cold wind. He went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out to take a look. As expected, the little roommate stood there blankly, with his face always facing him as if waiting for a response. The eye actually has no focal length at all.

Sugar, who is used to going to bed early, stayed up until midnight waiting for him to come back for the first time, just to say that there is no need to bring food tomorrow. Victor can roughly guess the reason. Some soft place in the bottom of his heart feels like being poked by a small paw, which is warm.

"Go to sleep," Victor said.

The worm who never stays up until twelve o'clock relies on willpower. Sugar is just a little fluffy bunny trapped in a ball. Although he is standing, his brain has entered dormancy and fell asleep.

"I'm going to the cafeteria to eat." Huge decided to cancel the meal service, and stared at the other party with dark eyes, so that the indifferent expression was replaced by helplessness.

The half-asleep and half-awake worm had no reason to speak, and Victor decided to do it directly.

The living room is not far from the bedroom, and you can’t walk a few steps. Sugar honestly let Victor push him away, and still insisted on insisting, repeatedly emphasizing: "I will eat by myself, and I will eat by myself tomorrow."

You eat by yourself every day without feeding.Victor thought, and then he opened the door and pushed the fuzzy little plush rabbit into the room, the action was done in one go.

The next day, Sugar only remembered to tell Victor that he wanted to go to the cafeteria to eat, but he had no memory of how he went back to the room. After class at noon, he rushed to check the results of the refrigerator, and then——

On the horizontal partition of the freezer compartment of the refrigerator, two lunch boxes were placed neatly.

The smile froze in an instant, and the match that ignited the light of hope was frozen into an ice lump by the cold current. It seemed crystal clear and beautiful, but it was so hard that it fell to the ground with a clang.

Good roommates are so stubborn!

Just when Huge was planning the second wave of "how to cancel the meal service", a notice popped up on the communication bracelet, to the effect that the military department believed that the physical fitness of the logistics bugs was getting worse and worse, and ordered the academy to carry out corresponding training to enhance combat quality. The school leaders discussed and planned several times, and worked out a set of three-week intensive training courses. All students in school can only take the final examination of cultural courses if they pass the intensive training assessment.

"All current students" means that all majors compete on the same stage, and the liberal arts and research classes that did not require practical classes in the past are not immune.

The forum immediately became lively, with dozens of replies per second.

'Have you seen it? '

'Look, it feels cool. '

'The training camp hasn't started yet, so don't be too pessimistic, maybe it won't be difficult. '

'This worm is 22 years old from the joint combat department, with a height of 75, a weight of [-] kg, all A's in professional courses, good appearance and good temperament, please contact xxx if you need help. '

"Coordinate physics department, it's difficult for me to run 1000 meters in physical education class, let me train? '

'Hahaha, my heart is balanced. '

'I thought we were the only ones who had extra training, but I didn't expect the whole school to get together and get excited. '

"Don't be afraid, little cuties majoring in liberal arts. If you can't run, I'll carry you on your back." '

'If you fail the training and assessment, don't you need to take the final exam! ? '

"The upstairs is full of beautiful things. If you fail the assessment, you can go back to the furnace and rebuild it. It's better to grit your teeth and pass it once." '

Huge stayed on the spot, holding on to the refrigerator door, dumbfounded.

Thousands of calculations have been made, but I never calculated that I could escape the practical class and the damn training camp.

The military department must be sick. The logistics worms ate your rice or stole your home appliances. How big a feud is this? Even the budding little flowers in the military academy are not spared! ?

However, no matter how much the students cried and how unwilling they were, this training camp that made almost all majors miserable officially kicked off on the second day.

Thanks to the school leaders remembering to be merciful when formulating the training plan, there is no animal to let the liberal arts students and future researchers gather at [-]:[-] a.m. like the Joint Operations Department. They only need to participate in three special trainings: physical fitness, shooting, and fighting. Two class hours per week.

Due to the different class time of each major, Sugar's first combat practice was arranged in the afternoon. More than a hundred liberal arts students rummaged through the box and cabinet the night before to find out the training clothes they hadn't worn once since the day they received them, and put them on.

The huge indoor training ground was divided into four parts, and the four fighting practices were carried out simultaneously. When the instructors showed up with eight assistants, Sugar found that the breathing of all the males around them became rapid.

Don't ask why there are males around, just ask why they are short.

The instructors obviously knew each other, greeted each other and made fun of each other, and each led the two teaching assistants to the class in charge.

A male with light blue hair in the front row excitedly jumped three feet high, the other males followed suit, and the other three classes shouted for a change of shift, and were punished to run laps.

"Hey, it's so energetic, it's great." The instructor glanced at the chirping males, and shouted in one breath: "There are all of them, look to the right—"

The students didn't dare to make trouble after hearing the password, so they quickly stood up straight and looked sideways.

"Stand at attention—" the instructor folded his hands on his shoulders, looked at the first row of the queue from beginning to end with a smile on his face, stopped in front of the blue-haired male who jumped up and shouted just now, and asked, "I am very happy to see you." ?”

"Report to the instructor, happy!" The blue-haired male replied loudly with his chin raised.

"Are you happy too?" the instructor asked the other males.

"Happy!" Dozens of males replied in unison.

"Honesty, I like it, so I decided to give you a special treatment." The instructor's smiling eyes curved, and his healthy wheat-colored skin made his white teeth glisten more and more, "If you want Miller to personally supervise the training, please Go one step forward!"

Swipe, more than 50 male insects and more than ten female insects stepped out of the queue, adding up to nearly half of the class, another male assistant teacher laughed outright, and Victor remained expressionless, as if he was used to it.

Looking at the instructor who was smiling more and more amiably, Sugar secretly thought that it was bad, he was not those stupid white sweets, and the next second he heard the instructor say: "Since you are energetic and happy, today's training might as well be more active, I announce The worms who didn't move just now ran ten laps with Myra to warm up, those who asked for special treatment followed Miller and ran fifteen laps, all of them turned right, and ran—"

The indoor training ground is 200 meters in one lap, two kilometers in ten laps, and a full three kilometers for "special treatment". However, rules are rules, and students must obey the orders of the practice instructors.

When passing by the instructor, Victor cast a questioning look, and after getting tacit consent, he deliberately slowed down and led a group of liberal arts students who usually lacked exercise to finish the run in 10 minutes.

The bug who spent all day in the library ran three kilometers in one breath, and the result can be imagined.

The excitement of Victor being a teaching assistant earlier was gone, and they sat on the ground panting heavily. Although the energetic blue-haired males were panting, their eyes were shining brightly. They stared at Victor without even blinking. Sugar really wanted to remind him Don't look at him, pay attention to the instructor making you "happy" until the end of class.

Don't forget that today is fighting practice, running can only be regarded as a warm-up, and the next step is the highlight.

In less than a minute, the devil's voice came again: "Aren't you very energetic? Get up."

The instructor, who had been labeled as a "devil" by the males, shook his arms and was not polite. When he saw the slow movement, he kicked his ass directly. It was not heavy, but it was enough to leave a dirty and arrogant shoe print.

"You, come out and take five steps forward." The instructor casually clicked on the blue-haired male, and motioned Myra to hand him the props.

The blue-haired male took it and saw that it was a rectangular wooden board, about three centimeters thick, and he held it in his hand.

"Miller, show the cuties a back kick."

After receiving the instruction, Victor looked cold, stood in his position without saying a word, and waited for Myra to adjust the height of the plank for the blue-haired male. Use the feet as the axis to twist the body, and at the same time retract the right leg and lift the knee to kick back in a straight line like lightning.

There was a crisp "click", and the three-centimeter-thick wooden plank snapped. The strong momentum even made the blue-haired male unable to stand up.

Victor's movements were quick without any sense of stagnation. Some students with slow dynamic vision felt that the wooden board was broken at the moment of sight, and they didn't see clearly at all.

The scene was very silent for a while.

Some insects are envious, some are drooling, and some are star-eyed.

For some reason, the corners of Sugar's eyes twitched, and he subconsciously wiped away the sweat that didn't exist.