At noon, Wang Bo wanted to have a meal with the two brothers in the dormitory, but considering that it was the first time for the two sides to meet after all, mainly because he was still accompanied by his parents and Cheng Wenjin and a large group of people, it was really inconvenient, and he was reluctant to pull together, and he was afraid that the parents of both sides who were not very familiar with each other would also be more embarrassed, so he had nothing to say, and after thinking about it, he had to find a chance in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At noon, Wang Bo ordered two tables at the "Jun Zhiwei" hot pot restaurant near the school, called Zhong Jiahui's family, and called Liang Ya, who had already started classes in Xizheng next door, and the three families once again enjoyed a well-known hot pot meal at home and abroad.

When Liang Ya came to eat, she was wearing a green military uniform, which looked heroic, which made everyone's eyes widen, only Liang Ya felt awkward, ugly, and tired. It turned out that Xizheng had officially started classes today, but it was a military training for college freshmen that most of Chinese college students had to do.

"Haha, it's still comfortable outside C, don't engage in vain military training!" Seeing Liang Ya's complaining appearance, Wang Bo laughed, a little gloating.

"Ah, Wang Bo, we really don't engage in military training?" Zhong Jiahui was a little surprised, she heard that almost all college freshmen have to engage in military training.

"Don't worry, Jiahui. Almost all universities in Shuangqing have to engage in military training, but we don't do it outside the country! I have inside information!" Wang Bo winked at Zhong Jiahui.

In his last life, Wang Bo was dissatisfied with his alma mater, but he was very satisfied with the fact that he did not follow the trend of formalistic military training. As a boy who likes to play with knives and guns since he was a child, Wang Bo of course also has military plots, shooting guns, driving tanks, flying planes, etc. When he was a freshman in high school, the school also held military training, and Wang Bo had been looking forward to it for a long time, looking forward to being able to touch the gun and shoot targets, or go to the barracks to live for a few days and feel the daily life of the soldiers. It's a pity that it backfired, and when the real military training began, it was not the same thing at all. A group of students, who were made by a few veterans to walk in a square line under the sun, sweated profusely, trained like turtle grandsons, and even the "Snow White" Sun Li was tanned, like coal. As for the machine guns, tanks, and even aircraft cannons that Wang Bo wanted to see, he didn't see them.

During the two-week summer vacation military training, Wang Bo not only felt the dismount of the two veterans yelling at every turn and kicking people, sweating for two weeks, and basking in the sun for two weeks -- oh, but also learned two military songs that his ears were almost calloused, and his old man, Wang Jichang, hummed military songs for decades -- in addition to these, what military knowledge did he learn, and how much national defense knowledge did he add?

The two brothers, who only have a beginner level of Chinese and are about to retire from the army and return to their hometown to work as security guards, do not understand these things.

After having a military training experience, Wang Bo no longer has any expectations for domestic military training. He thinks that whether it is the military training of middle school students or the military training of college students, the main purpose should be to give students the opportunity to learn more about the special group of soldiers, understand their lives and daily life, and get in touch with some domestic military equipment that does not involve secrets, such as the hands he is looking forward to. Guns, machine guns, airplanes, tanks, artillery, cultivate students' love for the military, and at the same time have professional military instructors to explain, or simulate operations, engage in some lectures, visits, exhibitions, etc., involving the national defense situation or the international situation, so as to cultivate students' real interest in the military and the army, instead of letting students stand stupidly in the sun and walk forward, and then return to the dormitory to fold the square quilt.

Later, on the Internet, Wang Bo saw that the young people in Xiangjiang were taken by the Hong Kong garrison to visit the barracks, open the barracks, open helicopters, warships, nine second-hand guns, nine five-year rifles, and squad machine guns, and let the young people in Xiangjiang touch and feel in person, and there were military instructors with white gloves and smiling eyes on the side to explain and demonstrate.

Seeing the excited and eager expressions on the faces of the young people in Xiangjiang, Wang Bo felt that this was the ideal military training in his mind.

Then, it was his "lean" at the screen: Nima, it's really one country, two systems!

Therefore, when Wang Bo, who had been done in his previous life and had done a good job of "bleeding" and sweating again, was taught and rectified by his brother Bing, he was overjoyed when he found that he did not engage in military training outside C, and went directly to class.

Since the class of 2002, the school has also begun to learn from other colleges and universities to engage in this kind of formalism of "wealth + brainwashing + waste".

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After lunch, the parents of the three families proposed to leave and go back to the four directions.

"Mom and Dad, Aunt Cheng, as well as Uncle Zhong and Wu Niang, let's play one more day. Tonight, I will take you to 'One Tree' in Nanshan to see the night view of Shuangqing. Wang Bo began to persuade.

"Don't play it, don't play it. It's been two days. You still have to go to class, so I don't delay you. Your Uncle Zhong and I only took three days off. I'm going to work tomorrow. Zhong Jiahui's parents Wu Caixia said.

"There is still such a big mess in the house, especially your sister, as well as your Aunt Cheng and Aunt Wen Xuan, there are people calling them every day, where can you rest assured? Zeng Fanyu said.

Wang Jichang had a serious face, and his eyebrows were upside down and told Wang Bo: "Bo'er, after we leave, Xiaoya, and Jiahui, the two of them are female dolls, you male dolls should take care of them more! If I listen to Xiaoya and Jiahui say that you bully them, when you go back to the Quartet, I want you to look good!"

"Don't worry, old man. With me, if there is one hair missing from Xiaoya and Jiahui, you can ask me!" Wang Bo patted his chest and reassured, his eyes swept towards the two girls, but he saw that the two of them were slightly red, and they were a little embarrassed.

The parents have made up their minds, and Wang Bo will no longer keep them. He actually wants to accompany a few parents to visit Shuangqing, enjoy the beautiful scenery of Shuangqing, taste the food of Shuangqing, and as for affecting classes and the like, he doesn't care at all. But parents clearly don't think so.

A group of people walked back to school. Liang Ya hugged and said goodbye to her mother and fourth aunt at the gate of Xizheng, her face full of reluctance.

After Liang Ya left, everyone returned to Outside C and walked to the front of the office building where the car was parked.

Wang Bo first went back to the international student apartment and drove his car, and then drove Zhong Jiahui to lead the way in front. The group first went to the Liyuan Hotel in the sand area, picked up the luggage in the room, and checked out.

After that, it was Wang Bo who drove in front to lead the way, and led the two cars behind until they reached the intersection of the Chengdu-Chongqing Expressway. He parked the car on the side of the road, flashed his doubles, got out of the car with Zhong Jiahui, and watched the Passat and Audi in front of him go farther and farther, farther and farther, and finally disappear into the vast traffic.

Wang Bo looked back at Zhong Jiahui beside him, the girl's eyes were red, and Liang Ya, who said goodbye to her mother not long ago, had an expression, all of which were full of reluctance.

After Wang Bo saw it, he walked up gently, hugged the girl in his arms, and said softly, "Don't be sad, Jiahui." I will go back to the Quartet on National Day, and if you want to go home, you can go all the way with me. ”

was suddenly held in Wang Bo's arms, Zhong Jiahui's body was immediately shocked, and the reluctance on his face was immediately replaced by panic. But after listening to Wang Bo's later words, he knew that he had thought wrong, and understood that the boy was just comforting himself in his own way. Zhong Jiahui closed her eyes, her stiff body relaxed, took a deep breath, leaned her slightly red face against Wang Bo's chest, nodded heavily, and said "um".

returned to school the same way, Wang Bo still drove his BMW back to the international student apartment to hide. Along the way, it attracted the attention of countless students. Fortunately, he didn't see an acquaintance along the way, so Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind that when he returned to Rongcheng on National Day, he must change his BMW and Cheng Wenjin's Audi.

Nima, this is so compelling.

Moreover, with Fang You's current status in the Chinese music scene, it is really a bit of a price drop to sit in Audi.

It was the first time for Zhong Jiahui to walk into the international student apartment. After looking at Wang Bo's well-decorated luxury small suite with complete household appliances, he was completely stunned.

"This, this is given to you by C outside? even have a computer?" Zhong Jiahui's eyes widened, and her face was incredulous.

"Alas, I didn't want it, but people insisted on sending it, and I couldn't help it!"

"Poof-" Zhong Jiahui sneered, and glanced at him with a roll of her eyes, "If you let others hear this, you don't know that you will be scolded by many people!"

"Don't worry, they won't get in. By the way, Jiahui, you are the first student from outside C to enter your apartment, and no one knows yet. You just know it yourself, don't make a noise. I don't want to be the public enemy of students outside of C. ”

"Hehe, are you scared too?" Zhong Jiahui looked at him with wide eyes.

"It's not ...... That's not a good effect. Wang Bo spread his hands. He knew that he would be a very special existence outside of C, but he didn't want to make himself look too different if he could.

Wang Bo led Zhong Jiahui around to visit his luxurious little suite, and finally the two returned to the sofa in the small living room and sat down side by side and began to chat.

When he was in the Quartet, Wang Bo would mostly take a nap for an hour or two after lunch. This habit was brought over even when he arrived in Shuangqing. Collapsed on the soft sofa and chatted with Zhong Jiahui for a few minutes, Wang Bo fell asleep a little and yawned twice in a row.

But in Zhong Jiahui's eyes, she was worried about whether Wang Bo was too tired. In the past two days, the other party has been driving again, and he is leading the three families to travel everywhere, from physical to mental, it must not be easy. Zhong Jiahui thought about the other party's comfortable and relaxed expression when she pressed Wang Bo's head the first two times, only hesitated, and then whispered:

"Wang Bo, I see you're tired. Why don't I give you a massage......"

Seeing that the girl proposed to give herself a massage to relax, Wang Bo's mind immediately appeared in the charm and beauty of the two girls who gave him a massage. He swallowed his saliva secretly, the drowsiness that had just come out disappeared, and the cells in his body automatically began to cheer. However, Wang Bo's mouth still said:

"Ah, Jiahui, are you going to give me a massage......? Wouldn't it be too much trouble?"

"No trouble! I ...... I often press my mother's head at home!" Zhong Jiahui blushed and whispered.

"That'...... I'm sorry for you, really...... I'm embarrassed!" Wang Bo pinched his nose and said with some surprise.

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