Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

It is now estimated that more than 3,000 new students are discussing military training.

Military training, it's a nightmare for others, and it's nothing for the trees.

Standing in the sun, walking in squares, understanding and learning about shooting is not as difficult as you might imagine.

Especially for people who have been trained by the master since childhood, forest trees are truly a small dish, military training at least has no high difficulty, at least no need to see blood.

In the evening, the girls' dormitories were filled with sorrow.

As the military training supplies were released, they prepared a large luggage bag for the afternoon, which was about to be lost.

The military had long known that girls were busy, and one person had given them a small military bag, limiting what they were carrying, allowing only a small bag, more or less. What a small bag. Toothcups, towels, soap, two pieces of underwear, basically full!

Girls chirp protests, but in the face of powerful military training, no protest is valid.

Not to mention their beautiful clothes, uniformed uniforms, a camouflage suit, a regular military hat, and a pair of military sneakers.

Dream on, heels, straps, whatever.

“I'd rather die than live. My flowers look like moons.” An Xiaoqin was so angry that he cried in exaggeration in the dormitory.

“I think you look great in a camouflage suit.” Wood was kind enough to comfort her: “If you're in good shape and you don't have a good look in your uniform, you'll play cosplay. ”

“Yes, this girl is naturally beautiful, and camouflage clothes don't hide my light. Come on, take a picture of me. I'm sending it to my brother.” An Xiaoqin came to the spirit and changed into camouflage clothes to take pictures.

“Me too, me too.” Chen Fangya joined.

“Kigi, take one for me, I want to show it to my grandmother.” Even the introverted Lady Liu is not behind.

Phone photography is really convenient, and the people in the dorm took a few singles and two more photos.

An Xiaoqin handed out a photo of her bedroom uniform to her brother, An Mingxuan, and Chen Fangya and Liu Huan sent the photo to their relatives using QQ respectively.

Wood and trees started to play, and I handed Yun Ting two.

“Do I look good in my uniform?” Wood was proud to ask Yunting on QQ.

“Beautiful, my daughter-in-law looks good in everything.” Cloud Ting is actually online.

“Huh, huh. I've never seen you in a uniform. ”

“I'll see you soon. ”

“Liar, the soonest is 11!” When it was sent out, the trees regretted it a little. She knew Yunting had a mission and should not have acted in such a hurry that she wanted to see him.

Anxiaoqin over there puked out loudly: “I've never seen such an elbow turn out, I can't believe that the trees are better than Miss Ben's! ”

“How is it possible that you are a school-flower-level figure, how can I wait for a mortal to compare?” Woodwood laughed.

“Look for yourself!” An Xiaoqin sells his strength at random, sending a text message from her brother to Lin Wood, which reads:

“Woods are a little more spiritual and English than you are. ”

“Brother An has such vision!” Chen Fangya appended.

“Even you are obsessed with wood. ”

“I think there's a thousand autumns each, and Xiaoqin's chest will look good in a military uniform even smaller.” Liu Huan mixed up a sentence.

“Let's all get mad at me! That's jealousy! ”

In the bedroom, there was tension in military training and more curiosity, anticipation and excitement about new things.