A little episode of the first day of military training made Chen Yang understand Xu Anyang's power.

Because of the skirmish between the two, Shi Xinglong survived and was not sent to the execution table, saving his face.

For this reason, Shi Xinglong felt lucky, and thought to himself, would he really have good luck with Xu Anyang?

After that, the afternoon training continued until dinner time, half past five.

With Lao Hu blowing the whistle to announce the end, the training finally came to an end.

The big guy looked like a sun-dried and milled wheat wheat, with a black and yellow complexion, and sat crookedly by the flower bed, picking up the kettle and drinking the last few drops of water inside.

The sun is sinking in the west, and the hands of the large sundial in the square are already pointing to unitary time.

Lao Hu's whistle blew again, and after the rest was over, everyone left the venue in line and went to the cafeteria to eat.

The entire campus was lined up in neat queues, led by the flag bearer to the door of the cafeteria, before disbanding on the spot and officially ending the day's training.

Everyone eats together, and the food in the Chinese workers' canteen is one of the worst in Nanjing universities, not as good as Nanjing University and Southeast Airlines, let alone compared with China Southern Airlines.

But the day's training was too hard, and everyone ate deliciously.

In the evening, Xu Anyang continued to hang around.

When I first entered the school, everyone didn't bring a computer, and the function of mobile phones was not developed, so chatting and bragging became the best pastime.

Xu Anyang has undoubtedly become the center of attention of everyone, and the magic trick he performed impressed everyone.

Now Chen Yang's annoying face has not yet been revealed, and as the military training deepens, everyone will miss Xu Anyang's magic trick more and more, and they can't wait for him to perform it again.

Before going to bed, Xu Anyang chatted with Guan Ling and Hao Jiayun again.

Guan Ling's interest is not very high, Xu Anyang understands that the attention of senior students is on the future, and flirting with the younger brother is really a trivial matter.

Xu Anyang didn't care, like this kind of cold stove, just burn slowly, the fire will continue, and one day it will be hot.

Don't come up and get angry, pull people to talk endlessly, even if you have witty words, deep thoughts, and others have more important things to deal with, you will not have too much thought to deal with, but leave people with a noisy impression.

Therefore, Xu Anyang just said a few simple greetings, and after talking about the situation of the first day of military training, he didn't say more.

Hao Jiayun is the opposite, she has more words than Xu Anyang.

"Our instructor is pretty handsome. ”

"It's so hot today, I'm dead from the sun. ”

"I've put on sunscreen, but it still feels a degree darker. ”

"I heard that your military training for Chinese workers is very hard, and one of my cousins' classmates is a Chinese worker, how do you feel?"

"What? You don't need military training? Why? Why are you so lucky!"

Hao Jiayun is like a little sparrow on QQ, and she wants to talk to Xu Anyang about everything.

Xu Anyang replied briefly, but he would answer every question she had.

His mood, of course, was mixed.

How affectionate a person is when he loves you, how heartless he is when he leaves.

This sentence Xu Anyang has a deep taste.

After the breakup, he once thought that it would be nice if he hadn't been with her in the first place.

If you don't get it, you won't lose it.

If you are not happy, you will not be sad.

Xu Anyang has forgotten why Hao Jiayun liked him in the first place.

It's just that one day, everyone around was saying that they were forcing the two of them to make up CP, and Xu Anyang found that Hao Jiayun was indeed interesting to him.

But at that time, Xu Anyang really only wanted to study.

The school flower-level beauties who are smart and bright are not moved in front of them, and Xu Anyang admires herself.

"What the hell do you like about me?"

Xu Anyang typed this line on the keyboard, but hesitated, did not send it out, and deleted it.

Now that you're on this plane, everything starts all over again.

There are some questions that you can leave to yourself to answer slowly.

Asking directly may not be able to ask the answer, and a woman's mouth is also a deceitful ghost.

Hao Jiayun is no exception.

Chatting until ten o'clock, Xu Anyang and Hao Jiayun said good night.

Hao Jiayun was still a little reluctant, but Xu Anyang decided to stop talking.

If you talk too much at first, you will have nothing to say later.

It is necessary to control today's quota and leave room for tomorrow.

This is the experience he summed up in lending money to the bank.

......

After the next two days, the military training continued.

The weather in Nanjing is quite face-saving.

Although the weather gradually cools down in September, the sun in the sky is still powerful.

It didn't rain for a few days, the sky was cloudless and unobstructed, and the sun was shining hotly, and the new students standing under the sun became roast ducks in the fireplace.

The instructor had no intention of letting everyone go to the shade to stand in a military posture.

On the contrary, it is to let everyone stand under the scorching sun and endure both physical and mental tests.

Xu Anyang and Shi Xinglong became two ducks who escaped death, and they were so unhappy to cross Erlang's legs in the shade of the tree.

At this intensity, soon some people can't support it and have to rest to the side.

The one who started this was Ye Zhiyu, a girl from Zhejiang.

She was scorched by the sun and almost passed out.

The experienced instructor sensed that something was wrong with her early and asked the student guide to send her to the shade of a tree to drink water and rest, thus avoiding the accident.

Ye Zhiyu was sitting not far from Xu Anyang and Shi Xinglong.

In order to dissipate heat, she pulled down the collar of her T-shirt, and her snow-white and delicate neck had been sunburned with traces of the collar.

She opened her mouth and drank water in small sips, fanning the wind with her hat from time to time.

The hair is stuck to the forehead and cheeks with sweat, and the blush of the complexion is revealed in the mess.

Xu Anyang squinted at Ye Zhiyu, thinking that this was an authentic Jiangnan girl, with a delicate look and demeanor.

Xu Anyang's interest in this kind of girl is not particularly great, because it is not interesting enough.

Women in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with many only children, generally have superior family conditions, have a stable living environment since childhood, and receive a traditional education.

Most of them have a gentle temperament, treat people and things steadily, and do not seek merit but no fault in work and life. When it comes to love, it is inevitable to be conservative and boring. It's okay to be a good companion for a long time, but if you want to experience a colorful intimate relationship together, I'm afraid that some people are blind and trusted.

So Xu Anyang thought about it...... Forget it, for the sake of such a good look, it's good to be a friend, what if it's fun?

So, Xu Anyang stabbed Shi Xinglong beside him, "Hey, listen to me, you go over to talk and ask for a phone call or QQ." ”

Shi Xinglong was also looking at Ye Zhiyu, and his mind was full of YY, but when Xu Anyang said this, he didn't dare.

"Why don't you go?"

"I'll give you a chance to exercise. ”

"I'm not interested. Shi Xinglong's mouth was wrong, the corners of his eyes were about to crack, and he said that he was not interested.

"You're a piece of trash, and it's useless to give you a chance. Look at me!"

Saying that, Xu Anyang went to get a bottle of mineral water first, then ran to the bench by the square, and said to an old aunt with a fan in her hand: "Auntie, one of our classmates has a heat stroke and wants to borrow a fan for her, can you borrow the fan? There is a bottle of water here, for you." ”

Many of the old aunts in the school are retired faculty and staff, and they are very talkative, so they didn't ask for Xu Anyang's water and lent him a fan.

Xu Anyang took the borrowed fan again, ran to Ye Zhiyu's side, handed her the fan, and said, "It's too hot, borrow your fan, my name is Xu Anyang." ”

Ye Zhiyu saw the fan handed by Xu Anyang, her face was a little red, and she didn't know if she was shy or hot.

She took the fan, her eyes avoided Xu Anyang's gaze, and she thanked her softly, "My name is Ye Zhiyu." ”

Then, Xu Anyang sat down beside Ye Zhiyu loudly, and he was on board.