The sun was scorching here, Qi Jiao leaned against the wall, and saw groups of green teams shuttling through under the golden scorching light in front of her. She turned her head to look at the Flying Tigers again

That little girl over there, don't think I didn't see it, the gaze of the two of you wandering on the instructor and the handsome little white-faced guy is too suspicious. Qi Jiao turned her head and pretended not to see it.

It's so good.

There was almost no tan in the Flying Tigers, and after military training, as far as the eye could see, it was either a sea of green or a swarthy silhouette. But now everyone doesn't care, because there is no comparison, and it's a strange pleasure to look at each other's black carbon-like faces.

This is completely a fallen brother.

Qi Jiao's skin was saved before, and after she used the lotion of the wick saw, her skin gradually turned white. So even in the Flying Tigers, she looks like she is on a par with the handsome little white guys.

Several times, she inquired about the skin care products she used in the bedroom, and Qi Jiao generously recommended them to them, but she didn't say that she made it herself, but only sent a website - this mysterious act aroused their curiosity, and they all bought a bottle, and then shouted that it was easy to use.

However, the black-faced instructor obviously didn't intend to let go of their group of garlic-peeling and storytellers. Sending them to each playground of military training early in the morning to pick up garbage, that is, holding a tongs, and then carrying a sack to pick up, although it is a little better than military training, but in fact you need to keep bending, bending, bending.

Qi Jiao's current physical condition is not suitable, and when she picked up half of it, she told her physical strength that it was not that her physical strength was not good, but that her body was too burdened. I still have one in my stomach.

The black-faced instructor sat there and watched them, Qi Jiao gritted her teeth in her heart, and the sun came up, she felt in her heart that she was like Zhen Huan who was punished by Concubine Hua and knelt down, and she dared not speak out. You can only do things in a muffled voice.

"You're back in the team, why are you still stunned?" After picking up a playground, this nightmare-like voice lingered in the back, Qi Jiao pressed her temples, her eyes were dazzled, and her limbs were weak. Her stomach began to throb as well.

Originally, it was just a little pain, but she took two steps, and this increasingly severe pain made her can't help but bend down and squat on the ground. Cold sweat and cold hands and feet grabbed the corners of her clothes, and she lowered her head, the sweat on her forehead dripping onto the tips of her eyelashes

"What's the matter, I won't leave."

The black-faced instructor came over and saw that her expression was wrong, and her face became serious, after all, military training is not really difficult to get along with students, and most of the Flying Tigers have physical problems, he can't toss around, after thinking about it, he called two classmates, and together, took Qi Jiao to the school hospital.

When she woke up, it was already night, and she could hear the nearby singing voice, loud and high-pitched.

When the girl saw that she was awake, she hurriedly said, "Are you feeling better now?" ”

The instructor at the door walked in and said, "These two students carried you here." Qi Jiao hurriedly said thank you, but touched her stomach worriedly, "You guys go out first, I'll find out about the situation with this classmate." ”

The two girls probably didn't know the situation and went out. Before leaving, he smiled and said, goodbye instructor.

It's a lot more fun to sing now than it is during the day.

As soon as they went out, the instructor's face became cold and serious. "Did you know you're pregnant?"

"Yes." Maybe her tone was too bland, and the black-faced instructor once thought it was an accident caused by the student's ignorance, but she seemed to know. So he spoke: "Do you know that you are pregnant and still come to military training, don't you want to die?" ”

Didn't you toss me so much that I can't get along with my own life?

Qi Jiao rolled her eyes in her heart. "Instructor, we must take credits for military training to graduate, and besides, we can't ignore the school's regulations because of my exception?" After she finished speaking, the black-faced instructor seemed to have nothing to say, so he could only instruct a few words, telling Qi Jiao to pay attention to her body.

Day 2 and Day 3.

She finally felt what special care was.

The black-faced instructor didn't feel sorry for her anymore, and the task assigned was also paddling, and he often asked her how her health was.

Because her situation is too special, she has to undergo military training and is pregnant with a child, where has the instructor ever taught such a student, and she is also a little cautious for a while.

In this way, on the fifteenth day, it was time to check the results of the military training, but it rained heavily on this day, so all the students sat in the water and performed a series of rituals. Qi Jiao is also among them, she even wore her hat today, no different from others, maybe the military training is finally over, and everyone is in a relieved and reluctant mood of the instructor.

In the past few days, everyone else in the dormitory has been in the women's square formation, playing military boxing.

Qi Jiao is not with them, but even Qiqi envies her for not having to stand in the sun and boxing every day.

At half past eleven o'clock at noon, the parade ended in a rainy haze, Qi Jiao's shirt was already wet, she was ready to solve it nearby, so she quickly got into the nearby girls' bathroom, the shirt was made of not very good materials, and it looked transparent when wet, and the other girls were a little unnatural, and the small vest was tightly wrapped around the body.

Just as she was putting on her T-shirt, a voice came from outside the bathroom door.

was a little familiar, Qi Jiao heard it all of a sudden, and was about to shout.

"Don't you think that Qi Jiao has a leg with the instructor."

"Come on, you can't see it if you're not blind, okay? Do you see how she looks every day? ”

"The instructor still bought her oranges? Snort, you don't know, they are the Flying Tigers, she sits there every day like no one, why is she like the eldest sister after we all paid the tuition. It has to be held. The more he said this, the more angry he became, and he knocked on the door: "Is there anyone inside?" "Why hasn't it been out for so long?

Chapter 42

Qi Jiao didn't expect to bump into this, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the two of them with some embarrassed faces.

However, when he speaks ill of people on his front feet, his heart is still weak and angry. When she was far away, the short-haired girl said, "Why is it so unlucky, did she hear it all?" ”

"What are you afraid of, didn't you just say that it was quite exciting? She heard it, and she didn't know who told us that it wasn't right. Aren't you afraid of Sun Anlin? ”

"They didn't say this together, forget it, it's bad luck today, I'll have to walk around later."

Qi Jiao was unhappy, and walked on the road with an umbrella, feeling that the girl's mouth was too broken now.

Today, the instructor is going to be sent off, and the black-faced instructor is also leaving, and the Flying Tigers have ordered a few small dishes in the cafeteria to send them. Qi Jiao originally planned to go, but when she heard this, she was not very energetic. She went straight back to her dorm room to surf the Internet.

But I didn't expect that on the school forum, a post on the homepage attracted Qi Jiao's attention. She saw it first, then her brow tightened again.

"818 - the sassy woman at the school, entangled with the instructor. Illustrated"

Qi Jiao looked at it, and it was okay. I was so angry that I wanted to rush over and beat the woman who posted it.