With a short whistle and an angry shout of 'assembly', the military training life that countless years of longing for finally began. It's just that compared to the longing for countless years, the life of military training appears in a cruel way.

Although I saw Anya and Zhou Jin walking out of the old building hand in hand before, Zhang Yang was a little puzzling and confused. But at this time, Zhang Yang didn't have much of the heart to think about that.

The dripping sweat, lined with the red of the west, is more and more crystal clear and beautiful. But when the sweat kept sliding down Zhang Yang's face, even with Zhang Yang's body, it became more and more difficult.

With one leg on the ground, half-squatting on his body, Zhang Yang noticed that there were already many scratchers around him who fell to the ground because of numbness in one leg. At this time, the culprit who started the case was the old god who took the can of Coke and drank it leisurely in front of the queue.

Tall at 1.7 meters, with dark cheeks, and the afterglow of the falling, a soldier in his early twenties, drinking canned Coke, while playfully glancing at those scratches who kept swallowing and foaming.

It's not that no one has ever had the heart to resist, it's just that they were ruthlessly abandoned by the teachers, and those who wanted to resist were just lonely, and in the end they could only 'enjoy' the destruction of the instructors weakly.

Compared with the scratching years of half-squatting on the ground, the treatment of girls is much better.

But even so, girls who are 'trained to stand' always have various excuses to avoid training. Even a few of them even spit out the excuse that 'my eldest aunt has arrived'.

It may be that there is really no way to take the girls one by one, or it may be that there is still a trace of pity and cherishment, no matter which class the instructor does not embarrass the girls too much.

It is also for this reason that most of the girls sitting alone in the shade of the trees, by the flowers, or in twos and threes, or alone, look at the large area of half-squatting scratching the ground with funny eyes.

At this moment, the swarthy instructor who was still 'majestic' in front of him instantly threw the Coke in his hand to the grass beside him as if he had seen a cat, stood straight in place and saluted a person who walked in the distance.

The sideburns that have just touched the ears are particularly refreshing in this hot summer. Compared with most sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls, the pretty years of twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in a green summer dress particularly attracted countless scratching eyes. Even at this moment, countless scratching years felt that the exhaustion of the body was much less.

Compared with other scratching years, Zhang Yang just glanced at it lightly. Compared with the curiosity about this beauty in military uniform who had just appeared, between raising his eyebrows, Zhou Jin and the two were even more confused by Anya who was sitting by the flowers not far away.

It is not so much that the relationship between Anya and Zhou Jin at this time is confused, but that it is more confusing to Zhou Jin's gaze at him at this time.

For some reason, since seeing Anya and Zhou Jin holding hands before, Zhang Yang found that Zhou Jin's gaze at him was still with a hint of inexplicable resistance, but there was obviously a hint of incomprehensible meaning.

As for the slightest abnormality in Zhou Jin's gaze, Anya didn't notice it at all. Even at this time, Sister An was happily discussing various topics with Sister Zhou.

"Publicity." , the sudden appearance of a rough tone interrupted Zhang Yang's thoughts. Looking up, Zhang Yang saw that the small swarthy instructor glanced at himself, and then pointed to the beauty in military uniform that had just appeared: "You help Staff Officer Ran move this box of apples." ”

"Huh?" Hearing the instructor's abrupt words, Zhang Yang was slightly surprised, and after scanning his eyes and scanning most of the surroundings that were almost staggered, and he had no strength at all, Zhang Yang suddenly understood a lot. Nodding, Zhang Yang stood up, and only then did he take a closer look at the military uniform beauty who had just appeared.

Twenty-five or sixteen years old is the age of youth and full of mature charm. Dressed in a green summer female officer uniform, slightly restraining the graceful body of the beauty. may be because the weather is really hot, and a trace of sweat stains will inevitably appear on the sideburns of refreshing beauties.

Hearing the instructor's words before, Ran Qingmeiyu wrinkled lightly unconsciously. Although a box of apples is not light, Ran Qing believes that although he has worked hard, he can still barely move it back. Especially since these are just students, not officers and soldiers of the army, so after Ran Qing heard the instructor's words just now, he raised his eyebrows lightly.

But when Ran Qing's afterglow swept to the moment of his flamboyant appearance, the words of rejection that he had prepared before were swallowed back in an instant. Even in an instant, while his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang's face, Ran Qing was slightly stunned.

Even so, he realized his gaffe in an instant, and Ran Qing quickly covered up his abnormality. Although Ran Qing concealed it well, out of the sensitivity of his senses, Zhang Yang instantly noticed the trace of distraction that Ran Qing had just now. Although he was a little confused in his heart, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, rubbed his legs, directly picked up the box of apples, and followed Ran Qing into the distance.

It was said that it was gradually setting in the west, and the breeze was slightly rising. Walking behind Ran Qing's side, Zhang Yang could smell a faint fragrance wafting from Ran Qing's body from time to time.

Although he had noticed the abnormality when Ran Qing saw him before, Zhang Yang didn't think much about it. But after walking this way at this time, Zhang Yang found that Ran Qing not only deliberately slowed down, but also glanced at himself vaguely from time to time.

After discovering this, Zhang raised his eyebrows and wrinkled lightly unconsciously.

Probably noticing that Zhang Yang had discovered his abnormality, Ran Qing hesitated, and after glancing at Zhang Yang with a slight frown, he actually asked a rather abrupt sentence: "How old are you this year." ”

Although a sentence seemed to be a very ordinary sentence, the moment Ran Qing asked this sentence, Zhang Yang unconsciously chuckled in his heart.

In fact, Zhang Yang has always had a secret that is not a secret. It is also because of this secret that Ran Qing's seemingly ordinary inquiry is quite unusual.

Generally, most of the freshmen in high school are sixteen or seventeen years old, and there are few exceptions. So on the surface, Ran Qing's question is indeed a bit redundant.

But it was such a redundant question, and in an instant, Zhang Yang's heart fluttered and beat twice.

Speaking of which, the age on Zhang Yang's new ID card is indeed sixteen years old. But Zhang Yang knew that his actual age was eighteen.

The reason why it will be two years short is because Zhang Yang was estimated to be two or three years old when he was checked by his grandfather. Although Zhang Yang didn't remember anything at that time, Zhang Yang's grandfather did tell Zhang Yang about it.

It was also for this reason that after Ran Qing asked such a seemingly redundant question, Zhang Yang's heart trembled violently.

But even so, Zhang Yang quickly covered up his abnormality, and glanced at Ran Qing as if he was surprised: "Sixteen, isn't it usually sixteen in the first year of high school?" Why do you ask? ”

"Hey, how can there be such a coincidence in the world." , Hearing Zhang Yang's words, Ran Qing, who had been slightly hesitant before, paused slightly, and after sighing inexplicably, a self-deprecating expression flashed on her delicate cheeks: "It's just that when I first saw you, I thought you looked like a person." ”

"Spec. It's true. Maybe it was to explain to Zhang Yang, maybe it was to talk to himself, Ran Qing glanced at Zhang Yang carefully again, and shook his head with emotion.

Hearing Ran Qingjing's particularly serious words, Zhang raised his eyebrows and wrinkled unconsciously. Although Zhang Yang didn't want to talk about this issue in his heart, even Zhang Yang didn't want to connect this matter to himself. But for subconscious reasons, Zhang Yang almost instinctively asked: "Like whom?" ”

"Like an uncle to me." , may know the reason why Zhang Yang is only 'sixteen years old', Ran Qing is a little bit talkative, and he lost a lot of his vague 'interest' in Zhang Yang before. But even so, it may be the reason for mentioning the past, Ran Qing still glanced at the sky with a little emotion, and then sighed inexplicably: "The uncle who used to be in the same compound with my father, but because of work, the two families have not been in touch for many years. ”

"I thought you looked like my uncle, and I thought you had met an acquaintance." , glanced at Zhang Yang with a slight apology, and after Ran Qing shook his head, he didn't seem to want to continue talking about this topic, and the pace that had slowed down before began to speed up. Despite this, it may be emotional, and finally Ran Qing stretched out his hand, gestured, and muttered: "I thought you were my uncle's son, I remember that I hugged him when I was young." I was so tall at the time, he had just been born, six years younger than me. He should be eighteen by now. ”

It may be because he has lost his 'interest' in Zhang Yang, Ran Qing didn't pay much attention to Zhang Yang, raised his wrist, looked at the time on his watch, Ran Qing slightly quickened his pace, and walked towards a dormitory that seemed to be a new army building.

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