After the Fake Daughter Awakened, She Won the Real Daughter.

Chapter 65 Getting ready for a group photo

“Captain, you went to the bathhouse and took a bath for an hour tonight. What were you doing? Taking so long?”

Huo Juan was sitting on the bed, wiping his wet short hair with a towel in his hand, when he suddenly heard Yan Cheng's question.

Huo Huan turned around and asked the other four people in the same dormitory.

“When you take a shower every night, do you ever feel like you are being watched?”

Yan Cheng shook his head, "I don't feel that way."

　　Huo Qing: "Who the **** is sick enough to spy on men?"

Lin Changzhou: "I didn't feel this way. On the contrary, on the first day when the previous group of students came here, when I was taking a nap at noon, I felt like I was being pressed down."

Xiong Yu: "Is this a ghost press?"

Huo Qing sneered, "In what age are you still talking about ghosts? If you say it's an invisible evil spirit beast, I believe it. If you say it's a ghost, who will believe it?"

Huo Huan: "Ghost? An evil spirit beast that can become invisible."

 The next morning during morning exercises, Huo Juan found Yan Jun.

Huo Juan: "I heard the conversation between Jiang Li and Lin Jinzhi yesterday evening. The culprit here who can make people weak should be invisible, or an existence that we can't see."

Yan Jun nodded, "It's exactly what you think."

Huo Huan: "Then what should we do to see that thing? I know you don't want to say it, but can you give me a hint?"

Yan Jun raised his head and looked at the people at the training ground, "I heard that in some military training places, instructors and students will be photographed, and the photos will be kept to commemorate the time of military training."

Huo Juan smiled at Yan Jun and said, "I understand, thank you!"

 It was past nine o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Li was a little uncomfortable.

 Because usually at this time, their company has already gone to the nearby vegetable field to weed.

 And today, she is still standing in a military posture at the training ground.

 Although tidying up vegetable plots is farm work, the amount of work is not large, so it is still very easy.

But I couldn’t move even while standing in a military position. I felt like there were ants crawling all over my body and it was very itchy.

 But I can’t touch it, it’s very uncomfortable.

Jiang Li: "Instructor Li, why don't we go to the ground today?"

Instructor Li: "There are no plans for today, so you just stand in military posture for a while, and we will disband after a while."

 Jiang Li: “Okay.”

 At around 9:30, a taxi got into the base.

 After the taxi stopped, a person got out.

 A tall and thin man was carrying a black bag and holding a camera in his hand.

Instructor Li saw the person holding the camera and knew that it was the photographer arranged by instructor Xiao Huo during breakfast.

Instructor Li: "Our company is the first one to take pictures. Ladders have been placed in front of the high platform. After walking to the high platform in unison, you find a place to stand. There are five companies. Take a break, stand at attention, look to the right, look forward, and walk in unison. !”

 “One, two, one, one, two, one…”

 After everyone in the fifth company stood on the ladder, Jiang Li asked the instructor again.

Jiang Li: "Instructor, why did our fifth company take pictures first? Shouldn't we start from the first company?"

Instructor Li: "It is the bounden duty of a soldier to obey orders. If you come to the military training base, you are now a soldier. If you are asked to take a photo, just take it! Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

 Jiang Li: “Oh!”

Michal Ziro stepped forward with his camera and pointed at the two people in the last row.

“You two change places, yes, it’s you two.”

　　"Cut in the empty space in the front and rear rows, and don't stand directly behind the person in the front row."

“It’s almost done. Instructor, please step in and take a photo with your classmates.”

 Just when everything was ready, Yan Jun called to stop.

"Wait a moment!"

 Michal Ziro: “It’s you, what’s wrong?”

 (End of this chapter)