In the sweltering heat, a large car stopped at the gate of the campus.

"Yuqi, come here, let's sit here." Tan Yufan carried her duffel bag through the crowd and finally occupied two seats.

"Quick, sit next to each other, don't pick any more seats. Hurry up. Xie Lan stood in front of the car and commanded. Shi Yuqi heard Tan Yufan's shout and hurriedly walked towards her.

Fortunately, without waiting for Shi Yuqi to walk in front of him, a boy walked up to Tan Yufan and sat down. Yu Fan was immediately displeased, but since it was a class, she couldn't say anything more.

Yuqi saw that the original position was sitting, his bright eyes dimmed, and he walked to the side of the seat and sat down.

The car started up and drove slowly on the main road. Tan Yufan looked at the boy in front of him, he looked sideways out of the window, revealing a handsome side face, his eyes were like cold stars, and the bridge of his nose was high.

The most obsessive thing is the eyes, the deep black pupils as deep as ink.

At this time, the boy turned around and looked at her as well, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, pretending to be reading. "You like to read very much", He Beichen glanced at the pages on the table.

"Hmm." Tan Yu pursed her lips reservedly.

"And what books do you like to read?" He Beichen crossed his fingers and looked at her fair and lovely face.

"It's nothing, it's probably youth literature or something." Her hand gently rubbed the corner of the page.

"Since it's a class, let's get to know each other, my name is He Beichen." The boy held out his hand.

"Tan Yufan." Yu Fan was stunned for a moment and handed his hand over.

"Tan Yufan, Yufan, which two words are they, are they next to the word king?" Bei Chen asked curiously.

"Hmm." Xuan Fan replied briefly.

"That must have something to do with jade, right? Is there any special moral to it? ”

"Referring to Meiyu, my dad probably hopes that I can be a virtuous person in the future."

"It's a good name."

Looking at He Beichen's contemplative appearance, Yu Fan smiled: "You are so funny, you can think about a name for so long." ”

"You don't know, the name is very important, it pins the hopes of the parents."

"And what about your name?" The girl pouted and looked at him with a serious expression.

"My name", the boy shook his head, "I don't like my name." ”

"Why? Is your name bad? Yu Fan asked.

"Beichen, where the North Star is located, refers to the residence of the emperor, and is the name of the throne. My mom wants me to get ahead in the future. ”

"Looks like your mom expects a lot from you." Yu Fan said tentatively.

"That's true."

"Still, I think it's a good name."

"I don't think so, I hate my name. Tan Yufan, you say, why do I have to get ahead, isn't it good to live a simple and happy life? ”

"Maybe your parents don't think so, do they?" She stroked the broken hair in her ear, "Your mother took your name?" ”

"Hmm." The boy twisted the cap of the bottle and poured a sip of mineral water.

"So your mother must be very educated, right?"

"Well, she's a high school Chinese teacher." Bei Chen said indifferently.

"I envy you," she said, casually turning her head out the window.

"What do you envy me?"

"I envy you for having a mother who is a teacher in middle school, she should care about you very much." Xuan Fan's eyebrows lifted.

"Yes, but her concern is always unaffordable for me." Bei Chen sighed, "Perhaps, everyone's thoughts are different. ”

They were silent for a long time, and the bright summer scenery outside the car window attracted Yu Fan's attention from time to time.

The car slowly came to a halt in an open field. The students got out of the car in twos and threes, and Yu Fan stood up, and the duffel bag was lifted by her fiercely, and the zipper was opened.

Toothpaste, basins, slippers, miscellaneous things fell to the ground. Tan Yufan's face turned red, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up.

"I'll help you." He Beichen stopped and helped Yu Fan put the things that fell on the ground into the duffel bag.

"Thank you."

"Thank you, you're all classmates in the future, it's too polite." He Beichen waved his hand again and again.

"Come, give it to me. You can't hold it. With that, Bei Chen snatched the duffel bag. Yu Fan watched He Beichen move his duffel bag out of the car and silently follow behind him.

"Okay, you've arrived at the military training site, where we're going to train for two weeks.

Now let's go find our dormitories, pack our bags, and we'll meet in two hours. Let's get started now. Under the scorching sun, Xie Lan's face turned yellow, and his eyes drooped blankly.

Tan Yufan stood in place, looking at a woman with wavy hair, and there was an indescribable fear.

"Xuanfan, Xuanfan, gone, what are you thinking?" Shi Yuqi walked over and patted Yu Fan's arm.

"Oh." Yu Fan came to her senses and hurriedly lifted her duffel bag.

In a small room, the girls are tidying up their futons. "Hey, haven't you heard, He Beichen is in the same class as us!" Ye Nianyi shouted excitedly.

"He Beichen? Who is He Beichen? Song Yiyi was confused.

"Yiyi, you don't even know He Beichen! I heard that he was admitted to our school with the first place. ”

"What's there to be excited about?" Yu Qi interjected rather frustratedly on the side.

"Hey, yes, I heard that He Beichen's mother is our homeroom teacher."

"You mean Xie Lan?" Her mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Isn't it?"

"I heard that our homeroom teacher is very powerful, and the students of the last class called her the female devil in private."

"Is that an exaggeration?" Song Yiyi didn't believe it.

"Then who knows, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, if you want to kill or chop, let her be." They discussed word by word, but Yu Fan sat on the side and was silent. She remembered He Beichen's words, he shouldn't be happy.

"What's wrong with you, Xuanfan, why don't you speak." Shi Yuqi walked towards Yu Fan's bedside.

"Not much, just a little tired."

At this time, the loud military horn sounded, and Shi Yuqi walked downstairs in a panic. "Hurry up."

Tan Yufan hadn't had time to change into a military uniform, "Why is it so fast, my military uniform hasn't been changed yet." ”

"Hurry up, Xuanfan, they're all gone." Yuqi was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"Then you go first, Yuqi, I'll be fine for a while."

"Okay, then hurry up." Shi Yuqi hurriedly ran downstairs, and Tan Yufan was left alone in the dormitory.

The students downstairs were in groups, and the head of the grade, Cong Fei, walked up to the stage in the center of the training ground with a shy belly: "Hey, hey" The man picked up the microphone, "Come, the head of each class counts the number of people." ”

"57, 58, 59, 60 ......", He Beichen counted along the line, "No, why is there one person missing." The boy counted the students again, and there were still sixty of them.

Strange, He Beichen looked at the team, as if he remembered something, "What about Xuanfan?" Where is Tan Yufan? ”

"Class Nine! Nine class leaders, are there nine classes? Cong Fei's voice came through the microphone.

"No", as soon as he spit out a word, He Beichen changed his mind again, "It's all right." He said stiffly. This stupid girl, I guess it's slow, it's time to be late for training. Beichen shook his head helplessly.

"Good, good performance, no late for today. Now that everyone is here, let's start training. As soon as Cong Fei's words fell, he saw a green dot not far away running towards this side.

"That girl, stop, which class?" Tan Yufan heard Cong Fei's words, and a spirit ran faster.

"I told you to stop, did you hear me? Also run. Cong Fei said sharply.

Tan Yufan stopped and gasped for air.

"Come, come to the stage."

In front of everyone's eyes, Yu Fan walked forward step by step.

"Hurry up, come here." Cong Fei's posture seemed to tear Tan Yufan apart.

Yu Fan rubbed onto the stage, but her cheeks were hot.

"Which class are you from? I don't know the rules so much, so I came so late. The man's brow furrowed.

"Class nine." Her voice was as small as a mosquito.

He Beichen expected that something bad would happen, and a heart screamed in his chest.

"Class Nine?" Cong Fei's eyes were about to pop out, "What about the squad leader of Class 9?" The students in the audience held their breath and did not dare to speak.

"Yes." He Beichen raised his hand.

"You come up!" Cong Fei is not angry but mighty.

He Beichen looked at Yu Fan's pitiful eyes, but without the slightest fear, he strode onto the stage.

"You're the class leader of Class 9?" Cong Fei looked at him contemptuously, "What are you eating?" I can't even do such a trivial thing as checking people. ”

"I ......" Tan Yufan wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by He Beichen.

"The people in our class are really together. It was she who just asked me to take time off to go to the bathroom, and I approved it. He Beichen lied.

"You're so daring!" Cong Fei glanced at Bei Chen, "Who gave you the power to approve the fake?"

Don't you know that students have to ask for leave of absence and have to be approved by the class teacher? You don't know. ”

"No, teacher, it's me ......"

"It has nothing to do with her, it's my approval, it's my fault." He Beichen's dark eyes looked at Cong Fei.

"Okay, you approve it. You really can, you don't take your class teacher seriously. ”

"If you have to ask the class teacher to approve everything, you can't do even nine out of ten things."

Tan Yufan looked at He Beichen and felt that he was really crazy, and he refused to give in until now.

"Tell me, how am I going to punish you for today's incident?"

"Whatever." He Beichen looked indifferent.

"You two, fifty push-ups per person, go down when you're done." Cong Fei was ruthless.

"I repeat, it has nothing to do with her, it is my rereliction of duty. Am I not clear enough? He Beichen gritted his teeth.

"Okay, you really can, since you say so, you go down." Cong Fei glanced at Yu Fan.

The man turned to He Beichen: "You do, do a hundred and then go down." Tan Yufan walked off the stage in a gloomy manner and looked at He Beichen, who was still standing on the stage.

"Hey, isn't that He Beichen?"

"Yes, that's him."

"Isn't he number one in our school? I can't believe he has today! The students were discussing in groups, and Tan Yufan stood in the crowd at a loss.

Later, everyone stopped talking and their eyes were focused on the training table. Under the blazing sun, He Beichen wore a military uniform, rising and falling rhythmically.

Large drops of sweat slid down his neck and landed on the floor of the training platform.

Even though he was sweating, he did something extraordinarily standard. The muscles in his arms supported his body up and down, and it was strong and powerful.