Dong Zhennan has always regarded himself as a handsome guy and disdains this kind of thing for girls, but she was still carefully wiped by Ling Xiaoxiao on the chair.

"As a handsome guy, you have the obligation to be responsible for the majority of our female compatriots, you said that if you dry it like charcoal, we will lose our appetite when we see it, what should we do?"

With such sophistry, Dong Zhennan was speechless, so she could only sit there silently and let her do whatever she wanted.

At 1:10 a.m., the four locked the bedroom door.

The playground was full of people under the shade of all the trees at this time, but if you distinguish it carefully, you can still find that it is all based on the class, and the students of each class are standing together, Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan found the location of the ninth class and walked over.

The temporary sports committee is a boy who is not tall, Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him with some suspicion of Liu Yanqing's eyes, even if this boy is not tall, he doesn't look strong, is it really suitable for such a person to be a sports committee?

If the little boy who was slandered by Ling Xiaoxiao knew that Ling Xiaoxiao thought of him like this, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing, how did he know how Liu Yanqing chose the class committee, he was frail and sickly since he was a child, although he has been much better in the past few years, but compared with most of the boys in the class, his physique will still be worse, and he doesn't know what Liu Yanqing thinks about it.

At 1:25, everyone assembled, and the boys and girls stood in 2 rows according to their height.

Although there is a certain gap between Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan in height, she is also relatively tall in the girls' pile, and the two can still stand together. Dong Zhennan's height is an outlier among girls, after all, she is still developing at the age of 15. Many little girls are just over 160 tall and are moving towards 165, and her height of almost 180 is too oppressive.

There are not many girls in Class 9, to be precise, there are not as many girls as there are boys in any class, and there are only 17 girls in Class 9, and the number of students in two teams is too small, so the instructor let them be taller and get to the end of the boys' team.

The instructor who gave them the new military training was transferred from the provincial border military district, and the instructor of the ninth class was surnamed Wang, of medium stature, and his face was a healthy wheat color. Dong Zhennan secretly poked Ling Xiaoxiao. He whispered, "I like this skin tone, don't put sunscreen on me next time." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at her, people are not the same gender as you, what are you tossing around......

Instructor Wang gave a brief introduction to himself. The military training officially began. The other classes are almost at this pace. On the first day, there will be no too difficult projects, nothing more than walking in the queue and standing in a military posture.

This wheat-skinned instructor Wang is obviously a ruthless character, and the other classes were pulled by the instructor to stand in a military posture under the shade of the tree. Only their class was still basking in the sun on the playground, standing for half an hour, half an hour......

Several female classmates who were more delicate did not survive the first half hour, and they fell down one by one, and as soon as they fell, they were busy Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan, the two of them were tall and long-legged, and one of them helped the girl back and forth to send the fallen girl to the infirmary.

At five o'clock, when the day's military training was over, the two of them rubbed their sore arms, and then they realized that they had also done an afternoon of logistics......

Nie Wan and Yao Manni are in class eight, their instructors are very kind, the amount of training in one afternoon is not half of class nine, often walk in line for a while, rest in place, stand in a military posture for a while, rest in place, and have been in the shade of a tree during the break, and when it is over, the faces of class nine and class eight students are obviously not the same color.

"Your instructor is so ruthless, I will see you and Brother Zhen going back and forth to the infirmary in one afternoon." Nie Wan took Ling Xiaoxiao's arm, carefully helped her massage, rubbed it for a while, and suddenly thought of something, and there was a person laughing back and forth.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at her a little blankly, and then looked at Yao Manni, the girl obviously thought of something, she couldn't be happy, but it wasn't as exaggerated as Nie Wan.

finally waited for Nie Wan to finish laughing, and then said in a trembling voice: "Do you know, the girls in our class praise you and Brother Zhen for being a good couple with tacit understanding and deep affection, and they always let each other understand what they mean with a look." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line, this is the first day of school, and she was CP...... Dong Zhennan was also stupid for a long time before she understood what Nie Wan was talking about, and stretched out her finger to Yao Manni: "I don't like porridge dishes, Manni is my dish." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao was directly angry, took a broom, and chased Dong Zhennan all over the bedroom......

The eighth middle school is still very strict about the management of boarding students, day students can go home after military training, and they do not need to go to school for evening self-study at night, but boarding students cannot, they must sit in the classroom at half past six in the evening for three evening self-study, and there will be special people to count the number of people.

The boarding students in Class 9 are not small, accounting for almost half of the class, but most of the boarding students are boys, there are only 6 girls, and the other 4 girls live in one room, which is next door to Ling Xiaoxiao.

There is no formal class yet, everyone has just sent the textbooks in their hands to do preview, and the students who can be admitted to the eighth middle school, everyone has the ability to preview and learn independently, which is the most worry-free place for the teachers of the eighth middle school.

It's just that after a long vacation, it's the first day of school, and in the afternoon, I was trained hard by the wheat-colored instructor for an afternoon, which will sit in the classroom, and many people are a little sluggish.

Ling Xiaoxiao listened to her English cassette with headphones, holding a reference book of three-dimensional geometry in her hand, and slowly doing the questions, if she can still have a little memory of the courses in junior high school, then the high school is almost zero, how she was admitted to the third-rate university back then, she can't figure it out herself.

If the course of junior high school, in the end, only physics gave her a headache, then in high school, solid geometry and plane geometry were also her life and death, and she was already confused after reading a few chapters, and she couldn't imagine what kind of death she would have after learning this school year......

There was no teacher supervising the evening self-study, Dong Zhennan was very handsome and continued to flip through the book and sword enmity record that she hadn't finished reading yet, looking at the reference questions in Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, looking at her tangled appearance, and smiled.

"I said you're really serious, it's just started school, and you're so careful about reading books and doing questions."

"Didn't Xiao Wan'er say that if she was partial to the eighth middle school, she would die miserably? I'm not only biased, but also two, which way do you think I will be decent? Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head depressedly and looked at Dong Zhennan.

Dong Zhennan was laughed out by what she said, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth and lowered her head: "Death is dead, you are still undignified, but if you think science is not easy to study, wait for the first year of high school to choose liberal arts, that should be better." (To be continued......)