Military training 1

After introducing themselves, everyone quieted down, Zhang Tianfeng straightened his clothes and walked onto the podium and said, "Next, we will have a week-long military training. All are to wear uniform clothing. Except for the dancers, the girls' hair is all cut into ear-length short hair, the bangs can't go over the eyebrows, and the boys' hair is unified in size, of course, except for Zhuo Shaoyu, he has to go to all parts of the country to participate in competitions, and the styling is still very important. ”

As the words fell, the whole class cast envious glances at him, and Zhuo Shaoqian looked at Su Moqian beside him with an arrogant face, Su Moqian raised his eyebrows, and said, "You don't know how to look at the inch, you don't deserve to cut your head." ”

I heard their chat in the back, and I laughed out loud with a "poof", this mouth is poisonous enough.

Su Moqian heard the laughter behind him, leaned over and looked at Tang Keke, I received the dangerous message in his eyes, and immediately smiled, after all, I had just seen his coldness.

In the 10-minute recess, the teacher asked the students to report their height and weight in groups of four, so that they could lead the training uniforms in the afternoon.

Zhuo Shaoqi turned his head and said to us, "It just so happens that the four of us are sitting at the end, let's be in a group." Then he turned around and poked Su Moqian beside him: "What do you think?" ”

I was going to change the group, after all...... Sitting behind him, it is easy to lose sight of the blackboard in class later. So I just wanted to say no, Su Moqian also turned his head and took out a piece of paper, and said in a low voice: "Hmm." ”

The gaze hit his hand, which was ...... The hand of the boy who just checked in? It seems like...... Yes.

I looked up at him in surprise, and saw that he was asking Zhuo Shaoqi a little impatiently: "You, height and weight." "The pen is still turning smoothly in his hand, like the notes of a piano, and the creatures floating in the deep sea are natural in existence, without the slightest sense of abruptness.

"Don't you know how tall and heavy I am?" Zhuo Shaoqi looked at Su Moqian with a wicked smile, I have to say that Zhuo Shaoqi's temperament is really like a bad second son, the bad smile is indeed very charming, there is evil charm in his eyebrows and eyes, and it is natural and natural to pick more lips. Maybe it's because he pays attention to expression management when dancing, which makes him feel comfortable expressing emotions. I even heard a hint of a different emotion in their conversations.

Su Moqian gave him a roll of his eyes when he heard this: "If you don't say it, I'll write it casually." ”

Hearing this, he immediately had an ominous premonition, Zhuo Shaoqi immediately grabbed the note and wrote down his height and weight.

"184, weight 140." Xia Youhe whispered the words on the paper, then looked up and asked, "Have you lost weight?" ”

Zhuo Shaoqi asked suspiciously, "Why do you know me so well?" Did we know each other before? ”

Xia Youhe swallowed his saliva: "No, it's me unilaterally...... Forehead...... Get to know you. ”

Su Moqian asked with a disgusted face, "Didn't you notice, he has grown taller?" ”

"Wow, you're not, you're just a centimeter taller than you say."

"You changed your height here today, and tomorrow you will change your height overnight in the file." Su Moqian looked at him worriedly.

Zhuo Shaoqi had a black line on his face: "You ......" is really a man who holds grudges.

I remember that there was a physical examination where they measured their height and weight, and everyone had to take off their shoes to measure their height, Su Moqian was the class leader at that time, and was responsible for helping to record the height of other students, but later only Su Moqian was left alone and did not take it tested, and the teacher was busy going to other physical examination locations, so he didn't let him take off his shoes, so for so many years, 185 has been written on the file, so Zhuo Shaoqian has always been determined to try to change the height on the file through a little effort every year. However, every time he fills in the file, the two of them are either in the same class or together, and under Su Moqian's sarcasm, he can't pull his face to change his height. If you want to ask why two people are fighting for a height of 2 centimeters, probably for the dignity of a man, you might as well say that there is a better adjective...... Immature!

After writing about his height, Zhuo Shaoqi held his chin and asked, "Brother Qian, what is your height?" ”

"185" Su Moqian said as a matter of course, and before Zhuo Shaoqian could react, he added: "It's 185 in junior high school, don't believe it, check the file." ”

Zhuo Shaoqi smiled and said, "You're so boring. ”

"You too" Su Moqian was not to be outdone.

Xia Youhe, who witnessed the whole process of bickering, could be said to be in a complicated mood at this time...... These two people didn't seem to be like this on the podium just now...... Is this brotherhood? It's too naΓ―ve, inexplicable desire to win, hahaha.

"Don ...... Cocoa, huh? It's your turn. ”