Fu Ling followed his roommate to the training venue of BGI to watch the excitement, recognized the slim He Wei in the crowd, and paused suddenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He Wei was actually admitted to BGI? Isn't she talking to someone? Can you be admitted to BGI?

On the other hand, what an excellent top student she was, the teachers were pleased, the parents were proud, and the eyes of her classmates were either envious or jealous or adoring. But because of that ethereal crush, she was disgraced, and her grades plummeted. Even Xu Xiaoqing, who had mediocre grades and only met the requirements of two colleges before the exam, did better than her. In the end, she still asked her stepfather's permission to fulfill her wish to come to Kyoto to study at university.

The more Fu Ling thought about it, the more sad he became, and even looked at He Wei with a touch of resentment.

It would be great if she hadn't met the He family that day and hadn't met that man, she was still a top student in the teacher's mind, and she still had an enviable high score. Today, there must be her share in the training ground of BGI.

Although Jinghua University and City College are both in Kyoto, although they are only separated by a few streets and alleys, there is a huge difference, the former is the supreme existence of Chinese universities, and the latter is one of the ordinary universities.

And because the three schools of City College have a wide range of enrollment, when it comes to City College, the first thing that comes to people's mind is not the second batch of majors, but the third batch with expensive tuition. Even among similar institutions, Kyoto City College can be regarded as excellent, but compared with BGI, it is like a small follower.

If nothing else, let's just talk about military training, obviously they were stationed on the same day, but look at the training ground of BGI, which is twice as large as the playground of their City College; Looking at the dormitory building where the students live in, the appearance is old or new, the inside is said to be much cleaner than the one they live in, and the bathroom is shared by three dormitories, unlike them, there are only two washrooms and toilets on the whole floor. The cubicle in the bath collapsed and there were six scrapers, but the number of people was twenty times that of six.

In order to be able to take a bath immediately after military training, someone put a basin and bucket into the cubicle of the bath at noon. Gradually, before the afternoon military training began, there was a long queue of buckets and basins in the bathing area.

Rao is like this, after the end of the day's military training, when I rushed back to take a shower, I found that someone was still grabbing the position, and a series of war of words and fights caused by the grabbing of the position, it was really enough!

The quality of Sanben's students is poor! Seeing this kind of phenomenon, Fu Ling's heart was extremely disdainful. I always felt out of place in this school. She wasn't supposed to be a City College student. Right! She should have been a student at BGI or Beijing University, and that was the real "top student" in the eyes of the world!

"Fu Ling! Fu Ling, what are you doing in a daze? It's time to go back, and if you don't leave, you'll be late. The roommate who pulled Fu Ling to come to see the lively girls of Huada University patted Fu Ling's shoulder heavily and slapped her back to her senses.

"What's wrong?" Fu Ling restrained his thoughts, turned his head and asked his roommate, "Didn't you say that Huada girls fought in the middle of the night?" This kind of thing didn't their school deal with? "It's best that He Wei is also in the fighting team, and she will be punished severely.

Unfortunately, the news brought by her roommate was not as she expected:

"It doesn't seem to be what we said it was, it seems to be an accident."

Fu Ling sneered: "Accident? As long as it is a student who has an accident, the school's reply to the outside world is always an accident. If they insist it was an accident, then I believe something happened. ”

"If you can't ask, there's no problem." Fu Ling's roommate spread his hands, and then pointed in a certain direction and said, "Well, that's the instructor of the 17th platoon, the only female instructor in the entire base, but it's only been three days, and the team she led has made such a fuss, do you think the army will transfer her away?" She looks pretty good, I really can't tell she's thirty years old......"

Fu Ling looked in the direction of his roommate's finger and saw the heroic female instructor standing still in front of He Wei's team, her steps faltering, "The 17th row you said was brought by the female instructor?" Do you know what the profession is? ”

"I don't know the specific major, I only know that it's from the Academy of Fine Arts."

Academy of Fine Arts?

Fu Ling suddenly laughed. It's an art major for half a day. The college entrance examination score may not be as high as hers. It's just that he passed the art special exam of BGI ahead of schedule. Although she has never paid attention to art majors, because she has never thought about entering an art school, she still knows a little: those who take the art academy are often those students who are not very outstanding in cultural courses. Like them in the first middle school, the top sixty in the grade, no one went to the Kalaushzi Academy of Fine Arts.

Then he couldn't laugh anymore. Even if it's just an art major, the name of the school is always "Jinghua University", BGI, who doesn't give a thumbs up? On the other hand, City College, City College, first doubted whether it was the third batch at its own expense. Visible from top to bottom.

Fu Ling's face sank again.

"I said you, what's going on today? Ah! It's time to rest, so run! I don't want to be caught by the instructor and punished for stand......ing," the roommate saw that all the instructors had returned to their respective classes, and pulled Fu Ling's legs and rushed to the small playground where City Academy was located.

As a result, it was still a beat slower, and both of them were carried outside the team by the instructor to stand in a military posture, which caused the boys and girls in the class to snicker.

Fu Ling's mood at that time was like swallowing a fly raw. She used to be in the limelight and favored first, but she was actually reduced to the point of being reprimanded by the instructor and snickered by her classmates. It couldn't be more depressed.

At the same time, He Wei's 17th platoon was earnestly following the coach to learn the content of this day's military training.

Because of such a bad thing just happened, no one can bring up the idea of fighting, but it seems that they are rehearsing very energetically.

In the evening of the same day, the instructor went to the bulletin board to check the test scores of the day, and unexpectedly found that the girl she assisted in the volleyball jumped up and ranked first, exceeding the second place by a full 15 points.

The instructor's expression was sluggish, and he twitched his mouth for a long time, could it be that this is "no fight, no device"? So, should she really go find a whip? Then tied to the waistband of his trousers, took it off every once in a while and threw a few whips in the air, spurring and spurring these heartbreaking little aunts and grandmothers?

Joke! If she does, she'll be at the end of her as an instructor.

The girls in the 17th row soon got the news and were overjoyed.

"Emma, number one! It's not just a competition between girls, right? I remember the boys were included, right? ”

"Of course! The other platoons aren't all girls like us. Naturally, it's all included. And it's not just our school, it's City College as well. ”

"Isn't that there? Doesn't it mean that except for a few friendly matches, there is usually no competition in this area? ”

"You are stupid, the blackboard is resting together, the requirements and basis of the assessment are the same, and the scores are naturally comparable. In short, in today's training, we have the highest score, and the highest ranking in City College is more than ten points behind us. ”

"Bingo!"

"Do you want to celebrate?"

"Pull it down! Don't celebrate and make some trouble, I'm scared! Frog Jump—Oh Frog Jump—The cliff is the nightmare of my life......"

"Poofha......"

Guan Ling forgot that the "tofu block" quilt on the bed was still a model, and when he spoke, he threw himself on it excitedly and rolled over, and when he found out, it was too late - the "tofu block" had already been crushed, beating his chest and feet, and screaming again and again: "It's over, it's over!" Tomorrow the housekeeping will deduct points again! Who's going to help me, I won't fold it......"

Seeing this, He Wei couldn't cry or laugh, and pulled her aside, "Look at me stacking, you can try it yourself when it's over." Don't fold it and don't touch it as a model, cool down at night, how can you just cover a towel blanket enough, don't catch a cold...... Also, what if there is an on-site assessment? ”

Major General He once taught her the skills of folding tofu quilts, and with the guidance of the instructors two days ago, she can't say that she dares to compare with the quilts folded by the instructors, but she is quite decent after all.

"He Wei is right! Since we have a good start, I suggest that everyone deal with the next game seriously. You can't say that you are fighting for the first place, and don't fall too far behind, otherwise you won't be slapping yourself in the face? ”

The little chubby squad leader of the dyeing and weaving class is quite authoritative when he is serious, "Guan Ling, your housekeeping is a little worse, follow He Wei to learn more; Li Li, your four-sided forwarding sometimes makes mistakes, so you have to find a partner to practice more; Zheng Jie, don't cry with a sad face, no one complains about you, the past is over, what a bull's horn! Let's work hard to minimize the bad impression we have in the minds of the instructors...... Do you have faith? ”

"Yes!"

……

From the day of the fight, the girls in the 17th platoon were reborn, whether it was the assembly of morning exercises, the speed of night exercises, the sorting out of housekeeping, and the morning and afternoon training...... Even in the evening study of military theory, every session and lesson was extremely serious. It's like returning to the hard and fulfilling days before the college entrance examination.

Sweating like rain on the training ground, no one shouted bitterness; In theory class, the sitting posture is straight, and no one is bored; Even housekeeping, which was initially considered a weakness, has made great progress through repeated operations and simulations before going to bed. Even the guidance that worries behind them every day is impressed with them.

"Good, good! As in the current full state of mind, continue to persevere! I believe that the best team in this year's military training is none other than you! "The instructor was relieved and happy.

At halftime, the girls in the 17th row sat around the instructor and instructor, giggling and chattering.

"Instructor, we work so hard, is there a reward for turning back?"

"There must be!" The instructor smiled and said, "In this way, if you get the best pennant, I will personally be the host, and I invite you to go to the playground for a day." ”

"Wow, wow!"

"yes yes—"

"Play in the playground, instructor, your wallet is going to be deflated!"

"Hahaha!"

There was laughter and laughter below.

The instructor took over with a smile: "Sounds interesting, why don't I make a bet too?" If you win the final victory, I'll give each of you a gadget made of bullet casings. ”

Without waiting for the girls to high-five and cheer again, the instructor continued with a smile: "However, the one-sided reward feels a little boring, why don't we have a two-way one?" ”

The girls in the 17th row suddenly had a black line: the "......" puppets didn't feel bored at all, really!

But the instructors spoke, and the girls had to take the bet head-on, muttering together for a long time, discussing a result: "If we don't win the final victory, the instructor and the instructor can arbitrarily ask us a request within the scope of our ability." ”

"Good!"

Both sides placed bets.

In the next few days, the girls in the 17th row trained more seriously and hard. Progress is also quite rapid.

The news that the instructors, instructors, and students of the 17th platoon made bets on whether they could get the pennant of the best team quickly spread among the companies.

When Fu Ling heard about it, his heart was about to move. I also want to gather the platoon where I am and fight in the ring with the 17th platoon. Spelling mom and dad and school is a foregone conclusion, and military training starts the same, why not fight?

But she has this heart, others don't.

Even her roommate, who has been inseparable from her since reporting to duty, said, "Eh, forget it! I also have to take extra time to train, and I'm so tired from listening to it, I'd rather sleep in the dorm room, listen to music, and read novels. BGI and our school have a total of 170 platoons, and only one is chosen, 170 to 1, it's too difficult......"

None of them were willing to give her a try and compete, and they all felt that the selection rate of 170 to 1 was too illusory, and it was better to live their own small life in peace, and the instructor shouted "kick the right step", symbolically kicking a few steps; The instructor shouted "stand up and take a break", and they did a good job. At least it will not be a problem to cope with the parade on the last day. What does it matter if you don't get the best pennant? In addition, there are 168 teams as empty-handed as them, and they can't be ashamed!

Fu Ling was disappointed. As a result, I feel even more that I have reported to the wrong school. She should grit her teeth, insist on repeating her studies for a year, and take the exam again next year. This year is just a waste of time, resulting in insufficient preparation time, if you take the exam next year, maybe you will enter Huada and Beijing University.

But now, there is no turning back. Drop out of school and go home to repeat? Even if her stepfather didn't say anything, her mother was the first to spare her; Choosing to run away from home and rely on yourself? Lack of money is a big problem.

Look at the people around her, the students who can afford to read three books are relatively wealthy, and she is a minority. Every time I see my classmates flipping through fashion magazines for twenty or thirty yuan a piece, eating a box of macarons for hundreds of yuan, playing with electronic products for thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan, and using high-end skin care products of imported brands...... She felt ashamed of herself for no reason.

Money, money, money, this is what she lacks the most at the moment.

If she has money and the ability to invite her classmates to eat and drink spicy food from time to time, why worry that no one will echo the call at this moment?

Fu Ling attributed the current situation of no one to answering to poverty and lack of money to invite her classmates to eat and drink, which led to her lack of popularity and prestige, and she had no right to speak among her classmates.

A seed called "money" has been growing wildly in her heart ever since. (To be continued.) )