Rebirth Doctor Girl: Young Army, Please Let It Go!

After the eighteen classes were assembled, the leaders of the school and the soldiers from the military district who came for military training also arrived.

However, the person who came to attend the school opening ceremony this time has an extra heavyweight. The old general who is carrying the two-star general is here. He is the commander of the Jiangnan Military Region Commander Zhao Peizhao.

Commander Zhao looked left and right, with a suspicious look in his eyes, curiously looking at the students in front of him.

As the principal of the school, Fan Hongwei trembled a little. He was cautious with Commander Zhao and spoke very cautiously.

At the school opening ceremony, it was natural that the school leaders gave a speech, and then the freshman representative of the school gave a speech. The freshman representatives were Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun.

"Huh?" Yan Yu frowned as he looked at Commander Zhao above, with all his doubts on his face.

"What's the matter?" Chu Muyue looked at Yan Yu in confusion.

Yan Yu pointed to Commander Zhao and said, "Generally, Commander Zhao, who is the commander, is not in the turn of the military training of the school, but why did he come today?"

"Really?" Chu Muyue also looked at Commander Zhao.

An Ziyun waved her hand, "Who knows, maybe our school is famous!"

"That's impossible!" Yan Yu shook his head, but disapproved.

Mu Zhitong said jokingly with a smile, "However, if he is coming or not, what matters to us, maybe people just feel new and curious?"

"That's right, the old man feels bored in the military area. It's no big deal to come out and walk!" An Ziyun also nodded jokingly.

"I'm the commander, how could it be as boring as you!" Xiang Tianhe choked on the side, rolled his eyes and said.

"Xiang Tianhe!" An Ziyun gritted her teeth, clenched her fists and prepared to fight.

"Okay, don't quarrel!" Chu Muyue quickly scolded the two, not allowing them to do anything.

An Ziyun and Xiang Tianhe both coldly snorted at the same time, without looking at each other, "Humph!"

The school leader’s speech ended with the two representatives of freshmen Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun speaking. All the students stood on the playground listening to the speech, feeling very hot. Many students fanned the wind with their own hands or used napkins. The wind is shining.

When Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun finished their speeches, they left the podium, walked down, and returned to the eighteenth class.

"You two, can you talk less, we are all going to die!" Yan Yu complained very dissatisfied with the two people.

Wu Hongjun shrugged and said, "You still have to give the face you want. You can't just say a word or two!"

"Could it be that you are the only one hot, and we are hot too, and the military training will be even hotter in the future!" Yuan Xiao said with a smile.

Yan Yu cut, rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, we want military training, you don't need military training!"

Although Yuan Xiao's legs have recovered a lot, he is still not suitable for the high-intensity training of military training.

As for Yuan Xiao’s request for leave because of his legs, the school leaders are naturally aware. After all, he has been in a wheelchair for so many years and it has been spread, but now he has recovered a lot. People still cannot participate in training because his legs are still not fully recovered , No one will stop.

"Okay, it should be almost finished soon!" Qiao Mobai said at the right time, reminding them not to speak.

"I don't know who our instructor is!" Mu Zhitong looked left and right excitedly, looking forward to the instructor's appearance.

With the end of the speech, the leading soldiers of the military training also stepped forward, as did the instructors who were about to become students for half a month.