"Xueyu, are you still helping me with a massage?"

"Well, how did you sleep?"

"It's very comfortable, by the way, why is it so cool?"

"The air conditioning is on. ”

"Ah, finally the air conditioner is on. By the way, how many points?"

"I'm about to get up. ”

"Huh? So Xueyu, are you helping me massage all day long?"

"It seems like that's pretty much it. ”

"I'm sorry to be so dependent on you. ”

"It's okay, I didn't sleep because I wanted to practice a little, it's okay. ”

"That being said, won't you be sleepy in the afternoon in the snow and rain?"

"Maybe it's because it's military training, so it's okay to be a little less energetic. ”

"Yes. ”

"But there's still a few minutes, so let's lie down a little bit. ”

I got into the warm quilt and felt the warmth of the human body.

"It feels so warm to hold like this, because I don't feel hot because I have the air conditioner on. ”

"Well, I'll close my eyes for a while, Xiao Yueyue, please. ”

"You're talking about please, right, how cheap is right. ”

"That said, but it doesn't seem to be cheaper for you. ”

"I hate it, Xueyu is full of cheap things to take advantage of. ”

"Hee-hee. ”

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After the first song was played, I finally opened my eyes, and Zhao Shiyue was looking at me curiously, with a rich expression and movements.

"What's wrong?"

"Because I've never seen the snow and rain on your sleeping face, I'm curious. ”

"That's right. ”

"Xueyu, you are so cute, I like you so much. ”

"Xiao Yueyue is also cute. ”

"Where, where. ”

"Asleep?"

"It seems like someone is touching me in my sleep. ”

"Ahh ”

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The afternoon was still a busy military training.

But it's dinner time now.

"Xueyu, can you help me rub my shoulders?"

"Okay. ”

"The thought of six days of military training left makes me despair. ”

"That's what I'm going to do. ”

"What?"

"Think more about happy things. ”

"yes, I think about it, hmm~...... Haha, hahaha. ”

"I think I'm having fun. ”

"It feels like my whole body is healed. ”

Inadvertently, out of the corner of his eye, he found that Tang Yucheng was chatting happily with a girl, no, he seemed to be very excited. Looking at them like that, he smiled without noticing.

After eating, we walked towards the classroom.

Along the way, Zhao Shiyue chatted with me while slowly approaching. In the end, she was only a few centimeters away from me.

"Xueyu, can I hold your hand?"

Zhao Shiyue lowered her head slightly and asked uneasily.

"Hmm~ Do you want to hold hands?"

"But, is that okay?"

Zhao Shiyue's voice became lower and lower, and finally it was as inaudible as a mosquito chirping.

I gently took her hand and said softly.

"Nothing, if you want. ”

Zhao Shiyue, who had a delicate temperature, didn't speak on the way back, and finally said a word when she finally arrived at the door of the classroom.

"Ah, it's here. ”

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"Everyone, I'm going to write a military training diary today. ”

"Ah, can you not write it. ”

"What's the point of not writing it. ”

"It's so hard to write. ”

There seems to be a lot of grumbling below.

"I'm sorry guys, but I can't help it because it's a grade arrangement. ”

"Teacher, what is the minimum number of words?"

"Well, what is the minimum number of words you need to write on the exam?"

"Ah, do you want to write 800 words?"

"Well, maybe it's 600 words. ”

"Okay. ”

"By the way, everyone, it seems that the class committee of our class has not been selected yet. ”

"Do you want to choose today?"

"Choose, choose. ”

"Choose, I just don't want to write a diary. ”

"Pick and choose!"

So the first evening self-study ended in the election.

Zhao Shiyue volunteered to be the representative of the political department, and neither knitting nor Tang Yucheng became the work committee member, but my situation was ......

"Doesn't anyone want to be a life commissioner?"

"Then I'll just designate it. By the way, how about Kaoru Xueyu?"

"Huh?"

"Is that okay? ”

It was not so much that I was appointed as a member of the life committee, but that I was surprised that the head teacher would remember my name. Did I make any special impressions?

I made an OK gesture to the homeroom teacher.

"Then it was decided. ”

The teacher said with a smile.

At the beginning of the second period of self-study, the teacher said.

"You write a diary, and the classmates whose names I read will come up and get their uniforms. ”

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"Xueyu, how do you write?"

"A little bit of embellishment of what you see and hear or something. ”

"Good idea, Xueyu is so smart. ”

"It seems like a pretty common idea. ”

"Actually, I want to make up a story that I like, after all, I don't want to think about what happened today, and I don't want to write about it. ”

"Really?"

I asked softly, nodding my chin.

"Ah, except for the incident of holding hands with Xueyu. ”

Zhao Shiyue added urgently.

"Shh~ You're very annoying, take care of Xueba's feelings. ”

Tang Yucheng turned around and said with his finger up.

"It's your own displeasure, don't use your knitting classmates as a shield. ”

"I just know what the knitting classmates are thinking, like you're bothering people all the time. ”

The two men were jockeying quietly, both seemingly concerned about the feelings of others around them.

Looking at the two of them, I also decided to start journaling.

The self-study in the evening of the third period passed in a flash, and the teacher finally finished distributing the school uniform about ten minutes before the end of school.

Zhao Shiyue and I slowly set off towards the dormitory with our school uniforms.

"Are you going to have a meal? ”

Zhao Shiyue proposed on the road.

"It's true that I've been studying for three nights, and I'm a little hungry. ”

Zhao Shiyue bought a bag of dumplings and an egg in the cafeteria, while I bought a cup of soy milk.

"So cunning, Snow Rain. ”

Zhao Shiyue said mysteriously.

"Huh?"

I didn't understand the meaning of the words for a while.

"I didn't understand it a little. ”

I asked with a smile.

"Ah, do you want people to point it out, or do you say, touch it, well, it's better to touch it. ”

Looking at Zhao Shiyue's not quite right eyes, I began to think back to what I had just done.

If there's anything special, it's buying a cup of soy milk.

Eh, I don't mean to say that.

I looked at Zhao Shiyue's body and couldn't help but smile.

"Otherwise, this cup of soy milk will be given to you. ”

"I hate it, Xueyu, you're bad. ”

"It's okay, Xiao Yueyue will grow up. ”

"Woo~ You will only grow taller and fatter, maybe you will only get fat. ”

"It's cute that Xiao Yueyue is a little fatter. ”

"Yes, yes?"

Zhao Shiyue touched her hair and asked unconfidently.

"Well, Xiao Yueyue will always be cute. ”

Zhao Shiyue walked beside me, took my hand, rested her head on my shoulder, and said with a happy face.

"Thank you, Xueyu. ”

"It's close. ”

"That's it. ”

"Okay. ”

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"Qiao Hedie, what are you writing?"

"I'm writing in a journal. ”

"Do you have a diary keeping habit?"

"That's right. ”

"How long has it been written. ”

"It's been a few years. ”

"Alas~ Actually, I wrote it before, but unfortunately I can't stick to it. ”

"I keep a simple diary, so it won't be too much trouble. ”

"Qiao Hedie, do you write any secrets in your diary?"

"Because it's relatively simple, I don't mention it much. ”

"Can we exchange diaries, then?"

"It turns out that the diaries can also be watched by each other, and I have learned. ”

"But haven't you stopped writing anymore?"

"I can use my old diary. ”

"Then I'll show you when I'm done. ”

"Really?"

"Didn't you bring it up?"

"Haha, yes. ”

Just as He Naiyou was looking for his diary, Bai Ziye walked over.

"Do you want to see what I've drawn?"

"Okay, just boring. ”

He Nayou slowly flipped through the black and white pictures, and Bai Ziye waited nervously.

"Very good, Bai ...... Uh, Bai Ziye, right? ”

Bai Ziye let out a sigh of relief and said.

"Thank you, Mr. He Naiyou. ”

Bai Ziye walked behind Qiao Hedie, who was writing a diary, and gently patted her shoulder.

"Classmate Qiao Hedie, can you take a look at the paintings I drew?"

Qiao Hedie turned around and said with a smile.

"Yes. ”

Qiao Hedie took the album and exclaimed.

"You drew these?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's so beautiful. ”

"Wow, this one is so cute. ”

"I've been bothered by this hair ornament for a long time. ”

"This one isn't bad, and this one, this one. ”

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"Thank you. ”

"No thanks, keep up the good work. ”

Qiao Hedie smiled at his fist.

Bai Ziye walked behind Dong Miao, who was reading a book, and coughed twice.

"Can you take a look?"

"What's that?"

"I painted the painting. ”

"Oh, I don't know much about that. ”

"It's okay, just take a look. ”

Dong Miao took the album and looked at it silently page by page, in order to avoid this embarrassing silence, Bai Ziye asked.

"What book is Dong Miao reading?"

"Science fiction. ”

"What's your name?"

"See for yourself. ”

"Wow, what a nice cover. ”

"Haven't you read this book?"

"Hmm...... Sorry, I don't know much about science fiction. ”

"It's okay, I've finished reading it, it's pretty good, keep up the good work. ”

"Thank you. ”