The instructors lined everyone up according to their height, Ruan Meiyan and Nan Meng stood in the second row, while Lan Yuehui and Wen Yang stood last.

"Xiao Nan, what did you say about flood relief before?" Ruan Meiyan said curiously.

Nanmeng was surprised, "You don't know this, let me tell you, Lan Yuehui is the school's man of the hour, do you know what he was doing when we were in junior high school?" ”

"What are you doing?"

"Be a soldier! It is said that it is still special forces! The year before last, there was a flood in M City, and they all went to help, and they were all on TV, but he was my male god! I was so lucky to be in the same class with him! Nanmeng looked like a nymphomaniac.

"Eh, Mei Yan, did you have any boys you paid special attention to when you were in junior high school?"

"I ......"

"You two! What are you talking about! Tell me what I just said! The instructor angrily stood in front of the two men.

Ruan Meiyan and Nan Meng glanced at each other and were speechless.

"I just talked about standing in a military position, who will repeat what I just said?"

The class was silent, and Wen Yang shouted, "Me! ”

Of course, this kind of thing is done by a hot-blooded man like him Wen Yang.

The instructor looked at Wen Yang, "Why didn't you make a report before you spoke?!" ”

"Report! I got it! Wen Yang shouted.

"Say!"

"Look ahead! Hands droop naturally and stand up straight! Wen Yang said confidently.

"What else? Is that all I just said?! ”

The whole class was silent, and the instructor was obviously dissatisfied that everyone didn't listen to him carefully, and then Lan Yuehui spoke.

"Report! Muslim instructor, the essentials of military posture are to look ahead, keep your shoulders flat, chest and abdomen, your hands hanging down naturally, your feet together, your toes at 60 degrees, and your body standing straight and leaning forward at 45 degrees! That's it! ”

The whole class looked at Lan Yuehui intently, impressed by his loud voice and professional answers. Almost all the girls in the class are secretly in their hearts.

The instructor looked at Lan Yuehui in surprise and nodded, "This classmate answered very well!" Did you all remember it? ”

"Remember!" It seemed that they were infected by the blue moonlight, and everyone tried their best to show their momentum to meet the military training under the scorching sun.

Ruan Meiyan looked at this neurotic boy, at this moment, he really looked like a male god, if he could be gentle, it would be the prince charming in his heart.

The most exciting day was when the instructor demonstrated a set of military boxing, and the students cast admiring eyes and sighed. However, Lan Yuehui said that the instructor had a non-standard movement, and he could not tolerate any mistakes in these aspects after training in the army for so long.

"Where is it not standard?" The instructor asked.

Lan Yuehui came out to demonstrate, the instructor was a college student, and said that it was shameless to be told by a high school student in public that his actions were not standard, and in order to dismiss his face, he decided to issue a challenge, "Then let's have a discussion?" ”

Lan Yuehui shook her head, "Report!" Can't! ”

The instructor is dissatisfied, this face must be taken back, "Blue Yuehui!" ”

"Here!"

"Get out of the line!"

"Yes!"

"Come, make a move! Practice! ”

The whole class applauded, and Lan Yuehui had no choice but to reply, "Yes!"

The classmates formed a circle, the two stood in the center of the circle and posed in a military posture, the instructor took the lead, the two were on par, Ruan Meiyan couldn't suppress her excitement, and shouted with Nanmeng: "Come on, Blue Yuehui!"

The instructor saw that the person who cheered for him didn't cheer for a student as much, and he felt even more embarrassed, and began to fight hard, and Lan Yuehui saw this and began to use his real tricks, and threw the instructor to the ground in a few strokes.

The class was amazed and screamed. Lan Yuehui helped the instructor up, and the instructor secretly screamed that it was not good, looking at this move, he should also understand that this was not an ordinary person, and he was just in the army for a year when he was recruited, so he had to pass this matter with him so-so and continue training.

The most lively moment is the evening singing moment, the students gather in a circle, listen to the instructor lead everyone to sing military songs, talk and laugh together, it seems that the worries and fatigue of the day can be resolved.

The time of the week's military training is coming to an end in a blink of an eye, everyone's faces are obviously tanned by the scorching sun a few degrees, ushering in a rare weekend, Nanmeng took Ruan Meiyan to the cosmetics store to buy skin care products.

"I never use a face mask." Ruan Meiyan has very little contact with these cosmetics.

Nanmeng rubbed her face, "Look at your face, it's all tanned, and you don't know how to take care of it, this is for you, it's very useful." ”

Ruan Meiyan looked at the price, ten yuan a piece, she silently put it down, "Forget it." ”

Nanmeng chose a few photos and looked at Ruan Meiyan who put down the mask, "Meiyan, you listen to me, girls must know how to take care of them, otherwise they won't be beautiful in the future." And, do you think that if you like a guy later and then have low self-esteem, he ......"

Ruan Meiyan looked at the mask in her hand, seemed to think of something, made up her mind and asked embarrassedly, "This... Can boys use it? ”

Nanmeng blurted out, "Of course! This mask is super repairing and whitening...... No, who are you going to buy it for? ”

"Oh, no one. I, I'm just asking. Ruan Meiyan said so, but after she struggled for a few seconds, she took some more in her hand and ran to pay. Seeing this, Nan Yume hurriedly followed.

ushered in the first day of everyone's official start of class, and when they were studying in the morning, the students were chatting, and Ruan Meiyan stared at her notebook motionlessly.

"Reading the wordless book of heaven? Do you practice? Lan Yuehui looked at the girl next to her and asked.

Ruan Meiyan's eyes widened when she heard this, she restrained her nervousness, and pulled out a very unnatural smile, "Ah, no." ”

"Oh." Lan Yuehui nodded and continued to read her book.

"Blue Moonlight!" Nguyen Meiyan plucked up the courage to call out his name.

"Huh?" He looked up for no apparent reason.

"Well, it's hot!"

"Hmm."

"It's really easy to get a sunburn!"

"Do you get a sunburn?" Lan Yuehui raised her head and looked at Ruan Meiyan's face and asked.

"I ...... No, you ......" She was slurking, nervous, and her heart was about to jump to her throat.

"What the hell is going on?" Blue Moon Glows for unknown reasons.

"Here's for you." Ruan Meiyan finally mustered up the courage to take out a few masks from her schoolbag, which was regarded as an apology gift that always bumped into him in the past few days of school.

He looked at the mask in surprise, "For me?" I'm a boy. ”

"What's wrong with the boy?"

"What kind of mask do I use as a boy?"

"Look you're tanned!"

Lan Yuehui replied solemnly: "What is this, it is less than one thousandth of what I have experienced before."

She looked up, "Have you always been a soldier before?" ”

"Hmm. Then you dislike me for being black? Is it much worse than before? ”