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"One building at a time, one-"
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Sweat ran down Liu Xiaofei's forehead, lost in his eyes, rustling.
Naturally, there won't be two, just wait.
Liu Xiaofei and the freshmen of 17 team all wear their own upturned hats, pins pointing at their necks on their collars, and the word "D" is inserted behind the Sam Browne Belt. Pants hanging on his knees, wearing rubber shoes, just holding his legs and holding his arms in a stalemate.
Breathe, only hear short or long deep breaths.
It hurts.
It really hurts my feet.
Jiefang shoes are what Liu Xiaofei hates most when he enters Liuyuan. The bottom is as thin as paper. He is used to wearing sneakers and basketball shoes. Although I have seen these liberation shoes in the military compound since I was a child, I have never worn them. Children in the city are children in the city, and so are children in the military compound.
I really put it on, and I wear it every day, so I know how uncomfortable it is.
There are 22 students in the reconnaissance and command major 17 team, 18 from rural areas and 4 from cities. The children of military strategists who came out of the military compound, besides Liu Xiaofei, were Zhang Lei whose parents were airborne troops. That brother used to be a military school after he joined the army. When he was a soldier, he was a reconnaissance brigade of a group army of the Air Force, a senior officer, and an excellent squad leader of the army. He was a little older.
Zhang Lei did this. ...
Call me if you have any questions.