Chapter 88.
Qiao Yuanzhen was a little unhappy when An Qiyue was hiding something and didn't say anything. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, although he didn't dare to say something unpleasant about An Qiyue's "backstage", there was still a hint of unhappiness on his face.
Wang Julan was worried that An Qiyue was unhappy, and she was busy doing peacemaker on the side, and the sweat on her anxious forehead came out.
An Qiyue smiled wryly and shook his head.
Of course, she also wants to have a good relationship with her roommates, but her character is not the person who sticks a hot face to other people's cold butts, seeing that Qiao Yuanzhen is unhappy about such a thing, she doesn't want to hold her, she just smiles, and gets up to pack her things.
Over there, Qiao Yuanzhen saw that An Qiyue didn't take care of herself very much, so she was a little embarrassed, snorted, shook off the door and walked out.
Wang Julan was not at ease, and chased after her.
"Don't mind, her temper is like this, but she has no bad intentions, and her temper comes and goes quickly, you will know later." Twilight said suddenly.
An Qiyue looked up and saw that Twilight was still leaning against the window, and her eyes were still floating outside, as if it wasn't her who had just spoken.
Hearing this, An Qiyue nodded noncommittally.
Thinking that Twilight was looking outside, she must not be able to see what she had just done, so she hummed softly and did not continue the topic.
Because the proportion of female students in Longwu Military Academy is very small, each dormitory is occupied by four people.
The double bed in the military road color is one on the top side, and the lower bunk has been changed into a small desk for some students' personal belongings.
When I went to get the futon just now, An Qiyue brought back the clothes by the way.
Four sets of clothes, all camouflage jackets, four pants, and four army green long-sleeved shirts.
Because they are all new clothes, An Qiyue is going to take them to be washed, and while the weather is good today, they can be worn tomorrow after they are dried.
Twilight saw Ann July going out with her clothes in hand, but she just glanced back and lazily withdrew her gaze.
When I got to the laundry place, there were several long rows of laundry sinks, and there were twenty or thirty places in each row where I could wash my clothes. Because school started today, there weren't many people who came here to wash clothes, and there were only four or five people, but when they saw An Qiyue, they still looked at it curiously.
An Qiyue ignored the others, washed her clothes seriously, and when she was about to get better, Wang Julan ran over panting. Said it was the instructor looking for it.
An Qiyue nodded when he heard this, and sped up the movements in his hand, Wang Julan also wanted to come over to help, An Qiyue refused with a smile, saying that it would be fine immediately.
After a while, An Qiyue and the two hurriedly returned to the dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Qiao Yuanzhen had already returned, and when he saw An Qiyue, he snorted coldly and turned his head.
Wang Julan was worried that An Qiyue didn't know the instructor's office, so she led people all the way. Shrinking his head, he pointed to the instructor's office, and ran away.
An Qiyue smiled, how could he see a cat with a mouse.
After straightening her clothes, An Qiyue gently knocked on the office door.
"Come in." A deep male voice rang out.
It sounds like a bit serious.
An Qiyue paused for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in.
The furnishings of the office were very simple, there were only two desks, and there were some books and the like scattered on the tables, and when I heard footsteps, a man in camouflage uniform and a small flat head turned around.
An Qiyue glanced at him quickly, only to notice a pair of eyes that were shining, and she lowered her eyes slightly.
"Report to the instructor, I'm Ann July." An Qiyue's clear voice rang out.
"What do you say? Be louder! Haven't you had enough to eat?!! A thunderous voice came overhead.
Ann July paused.
"Report to the instructor! I'm Ann July! She subconsciously straightened up.
Ding Wei nodded with a little satisfaction. Turned around and threw a few notebooks to her.
"In one day, memorize this!"
An July looked at the "three disciplines, eight major attentions" and the time for daily drills and the curriculum arrangement for cultural classes.
"Yes!" An July subconsciously replied loudly.
"Okay, let's get out." Ding Wei waved his hand.
And so, that's it?
Originally, An Qiyue thought that the school would at least have to check her identity or something, right? What about admission procedures? And so on and so forth.
"What, what's the matter?" Ding Wei's two sword eyebrows were caged.
"No, no."
Ann Qiyue walked out of the office with a slightly faster pace.
When she was almost at the door of the dormitory, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Strange, the instructor didn't show an unhappy look, why was he a little nervous?
An Qiyue shook his head with a smile and entered the dormitory.
As soon as he entered, he was pressed to the chair by Wang Julan and Qiao Yuanzhen, one of them helped An Qiyue put on a wide sheet, and the other walked over with scissors.
"Hey, what do you want to do!" An July subconsciously stood up.
"Don't move!" Qiao Yuanzhen had a lot of strength, pressed An Qiyue, and gloated, "Tut, look at your hair, the ends of your hair are split ends, and it's just right to cut!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for An Qiyue to react, he only heard a "click", and a handful of hair fell to the ground.
An Qiyue wailed in her heart, resisted the urge not to overturn the two, and sat quietly until the "click" sound in her ears stopped.
"Okay, okay, look at my craft, hahaha." Qiao Yuanzhen untied the sheet that was covering the outside and pulled An Qiyue up.
"Huh?"
Twilight looked up casually and walked over in surprise.
"Oops, what's going on? Why do you look good when you cut your hair short? Qiao Yuanzhen muttered dissatisfiedly, seeing An Qiyue looking at her a little blankly, she simply took the mirror and stuffed it into An Qiyue's hand, "Look for yourself." ”
An Qiyue took the mirror in a daze, looked up, but saw that the person in the mirror had crooked eyebrows, a fair and delicate complexion, a pair of bright eyes, and the whole face was a little shiny, plus a neat short hair, the whole person looked even more heroic.
"Eun is very good-looking, oh, pat the hair on your body, or you will itch." Wang Julan took a small towel and helped An Qiyue clean it up and down.
"I'll do it myself." An Qiyue took the towel with a smile and looked at Qiao Yuanzhen, "I can't see it, your craftsmanship is very good." ”
Although it can be seen that Qiao Yuanzhen has some opinions about herself, she did not deliberately cut her hair very badly, but the ends of her hair were trimmed very neatly, and it looked like she did not lose the craftsmanship of those barbers.