CHAPTER XLVII
"Who moved!"
The instructor didn't look big, but he was very serious, and several people had already been reminded loudly in just half an hour. Wen Er felt that everything around him had entered a state of stillness, without a sound, but he could hear his breathing very clearly, and he could clearly feel the sweat oozing out of his scalp, flowing down his cheeks, and falling to the touch in his collar. His feet seemed to have lost sensation, so numb that if someone touched him at the moment, he would fall to the ground.
"15 minutes to go!"
The sound of a loudspeaker sounded on the rostrum again, and at this moment, it sounded like a magic sound that could not be bypassed in everyone's ears, which was really disturbing.
"Someone fainted!" An exclamation suddenly sounded from behind, and the crowd seemed to be about to explode like thunder on the ground in the next second, but it was immediately stopped by the instructor:
"No one is allowed to move! Whoever moves stands for another 10 minutes! The two sentences stopped the gossip and curiosity, and everyone had to continue to stand.
Wen Er watched as the fainted girl was sat down in the shade under the eaves of the gymnasium by two teachers, and a school doctor in a white coat stepped forward to check.
I really want to sit down~ Wen Er only has this one thought in his mind now, he only hates that God has shaped him so resistantly, how good it would be if he could faint to the ground like this girl!
"Well, it's time! Everyone relaxes in place and goes to their respective venues for 1 minute to practice. ”
The instructor took them to an asphalt road leading to the junior high school for training, because it was summer vacation, and there was not even a single figure on the road.
"Is everyone rested? Then stand in a military posture for another 15 minutes. ”
"Ah~ Didn't we just stand?" There was a protest.
"Just now, the whole school practiced together, and now I am here to train you alone, and the two natures are different. Well, everyone has it, stand upright! ”
Hey, Wen Er found that this instructor is not very old, but his standards are quite high, and his posture looks much stricter than that of Lao Han.
"Instructor!" Someone in the group raised their hands in motion, and the others turned their attention to the girl who was speaking.
It's that beautiful girl: Yu Qiaoxi.
"Say, what's the matter?"
I don't know if it's Wen'er's delusion, but the instructor's words don't seem to be as "ferocious" and sentimental as just now.
The girl's voice was crisp, and she could feel the confidence from her personal advantages in it: "Instructor, I practice dancing, and I have to reach a certain amount of training every day. Can I go to the side and press my legs, it's the same effect as standing. ”
"Yes."
As soon as the words fell, a small voice of discussion appeared in the crowd, but before it could be heard, it was suppressed by the instructor's angry words-
"Everyone else stand up for me! If you know how to dance, you need to practice, and I'll allow you to press your legs next to you. Is there anybody? ”
There was silence in the procession, and no one raised their hands.
Wen Er watched as the dancing girl walked alone to the side of the road with her head held high, where the shade cast by the tall camphor trees was verdant and dense, and the summer breeze seemed to become exceptionally cool there, blowing the girl's silky fine hair on the sideburns.
"Five minutes to go!" The young instructor still reported the passage of time without a trace of emotion, which was particularly cruel.
While everyone was relying on willpower to support, the instructor walked up to Yu Qiaoxi step by step, she was resting her legs on the stone stairs about a meter high on the side of the road, and her entire upper body was bent down to her straight legs.
"What kind of dance do you practice?"
When the young instructor asked this, he showed the shyness of a boy of his age.
Yu Qiaoxi casually scooped up the broken hair that had fallen down, clamped it behind her ear, and replied: "Chinese dance, I started practicing it when I was four years old, and it has been more than ten years now. ”
The instructor suddenly ran out of words and didn't know what to say next, so he smiled and touched his head.
After a day of military training, everyone seemed to have been beaten, their heads were downcast, and the bones of their bodies were protesting, as if they had fallen apart.
"I'm really tired!" Qiao Nannan slumped on the seat of the bedroom, didn't want to move, and didn't bother to change his clothes in time because of the sweat on his body.
Wen'er couldn't stand the sliminess on her body the most, so she took clean clothes first and went into the bathroom with a basin. The bathroom in the student dormitory is actually very small, there is no flush toilet, it is a simple squatting toilet, but this is cleaner in Wener's opinion. The most inconvenient thing for her is that there is no shower head, and every time she takes a bath, she first catches water in the basin and then scoops the water with a tooth cup to rinse her body. Of course, if you find this way troublesome, you can put your head under the faucet when washing your hair.
When Wen'er came out after washing, several other people happened to talk about the girl who was treated special today.
"I don't know if you've ever heard the saying that all men in the world love beautiful women." Su Li made a comment that sounded extremely mature.
The other two nodded in agreement, and this time even Du Fei was involved in the gossip.
Qiao Nannan still had an envious tone, and then Su Li's words said: "Yu Qiaoxi should be our most beautiful girl!" However, what I'm curious about is, did she come in by grades? ”
"Haven't you heard, she practices dance, and there is a kind of student in the world called special students, and they have special treatment for going to school." Su Li took her small mirror and looked at her face carefully, her eyes wide open.
"Really? Sister Li, where did you find out? If there is such a good thing, it will be too unfair to us! Qiao Nannan said unconvinced.
Du Fei also expressed his opinion: "In this world, there is no absolute fairness at all, sometimes you feel angry, but the truth is that some people just have easier access to certain things than others." ”
Wen Er heard it in his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart, how could he not be an ordinary person among the many living beings, and everything he wanted had to work very hard to get it. 、
However, for this group of girls, sadness comes and goes quickly. The topic of the chat in the dorm room quickly moved on to something else.
"Hey, do you think you've tanned a lot?"
Su Li had been staring at the face in the mirror for a long time, and now she had come to such a conclusion.
Since he was a child, Wen Er didn't care too much about his appearance, and he didn't prepare sunscreen for this military training, and he only heard about this novel thing from some girls during his lunch break today.
"Lily, you're white, you've only been in the sun for a day, and you haven't seen any changes." Wen'er glanced at Su Li's face and gave a sincere answer.
Qiao Nannan also actively followed: "Yes, it's like us, our skin wasn't very white, but now it's even darker." ”
At this time, Du Fei will automatically exit the chat mode. It seems that the impact of the last "unpleasant" incident between her and Su Li has not gone away.