Gu Zhenzhen touched her chin again, nodded, and sighed deeply: "Hey, I know that boys are jealous that I am more handsome than them, especially this kind of black and shiny guy, who has no fate with handsomeness all his life, so he will be particularly envious and jealous of me!" ”

Zeng Yirou's mouth opened wide, not knowing how to answer.

This Gu Zhenzhen is confident to such a powerful level, which is also powerful enough.

Looking at Zeng Yichen again, he was already so angry that bruises appeared on his forehead, and roared angrily: "Who is envious and jealous of you!" You tomboy, what is there to be jealous of! ”

Gu Zhenzhen squinted and laughed, with a cold face, raised her hand, and squeezed her fist with a "cluck" sound, threatening: "Boy! If you weren't for Rourou's cousin, you would have been beaten to the ground a long time ago.

In the future, be careful when you speak and be respectful to your sister, you know? ”

"How old are you? You didn't ask, how do you know you're older than me? Also, I already have a sister, so I don't need your inexplicable sister! Zeng Yichen rarely lost his mind and collided with the past.

"I, Gu Zhenzhen, want you to be my little brother, that's to look up to you! You don't know what to do, and you dare to resist! I'll let you know how hard my fists are! ”

Gu Zhenzhen sneered, raised her fists, and demonstrated to him.

"Are you a female bandit?"

"I'm a female overlord!"

……

Zeng gently stroked his forehead, what happened to them?

As soon as we met, why did it become so gunpowder-like?

Fortunately, although the two of them had a lot of trouble, they were still measured and did not expand the battle situation, so much so that it was like two happy enemies fighting a war of words.

Didn't you see Zhao Linlin, a person with low emotional intelligence, watching it there with relish, and the aftertaste is endless?

Don't look at Gu Zhenzhen's quarrel with Zeng Yichen at this time, after revealing this page, you don't care at all.

And for Zeng Yirou and the three of them, they did not hide their identities and the reason for coming to Gu County to study.

Gu Zhenzhen's father originally worked in Lincheng City, but this time he worked in Guxian County for a year, and then returned to work in the provincial capital.

Gu Zhenzhen could have stayed in Lincheng City to continue studying, but because of listening to Zhuo Ran's fooling, she came to Guxian.

Gu Zhenzhen is a sports student, with two long legs, running, following the trend, and is almost at the level of a national athlete.

Her other specialty is taekwondo, and she is already a second-degree black belt.

It doesn't matter where she studies, because her specialty is destined to affect her performance wherever she takes the exam.

Soon it was time for class, and Chen Aiying, Qian Yiming and a veteran wearing camouflage entered the classroom together.

Three days later, there will be a report performance in the morning, and the leaders and teachers of the whole school will attend and grade each class.

The top three classes are all class-based.

As for what the class points are, this is a more complicated matter, and he will explain it to you in the class meeting after the end of the military training.

Next, it's time for their instructors to give them lessons.

Chen Aiying and Qian Yiming took two stools and sat under the podium, at the door of the classroom.

Most of these instructors are retired soldiers, some have been retired for many years, and some have only been soldiers for two or three years, and the quality of the contingent is very uneven.

However, it is still enough for the simple three-day military training of Guxian No. 1 Middle School.

Moreover, the students of this era are still very simple, no Internet, no mobile phones, no rich material and spiritual cultural edification, in the poor ancient counties, especially many students in the countryside, as long as they are soldiers, they are idols they worship, do not need too many words and fancy propaganda, and the feelings are simple and touching.

The instructor of the first class of high school was still a young man in his twenties, and he explained to them the content of the military training in the past two days with great enthusiasm, which was nothing more than standing upright and taking a short breath, turning left and right, walking in the right step, and standing in a military posture.

Soon, the instructor will have nothing to talk about.

Qian Yiming got on the podium at the right time to say two more words to enliven the atmosphere, and then called a few tall boys, but the teaching office received military training clothes. These clothes are included in the money they paid in the morning.

After receiving the clothes, the students began to report the number of the clothes to receive the clothes, and after trying them, if they were not suitable, they had to pick and change them with others.

In short, it's all kinds of chaos.

Zeng Yirou is now learning embroidery with Grandma Zhou, but her skills in measuring and measuring clothes, coupled with her eyesight to buy clothes in her previous life, made her know what number she needed just by looking at the clothes received by two or three people, and she didn't go up to pick and change at all.

And Zhao Linlin and Zeng Yichen, the two big boys, are obviously not the kind of people who have experience in these trivial matters, and they don't know what number they need, so they directly received the largest number for convenience.

The two of them are indeed quite tall among the boys, but they are only freshmen in high school, and many boys are only starting to grow taller when they are in high school.

Now they are only a little over 1.7 meters, and they are all very thin.

The largest number of camouflage uniforms is 185, and the two of them wear them the same as the singers.

Zeng Yi gently stroked his forehead and hurriedly asked the two of them to change into a two-size-smaller dress.

Many of these high school students rarely go to the city to buy clothes, and most of them in the countryside buy fabrics at home all year round and make them themselves.

Like Zhao Linlin, they don't know much about the numbers of these clothes, far from a decade or two years later, everyone is rich in material and has more shopping channels, and I am afraid that primary school students are very clear about these basic knowledge.

So, in the classroom, it suddenly turned into a vegetable market, and a person had to change his clothes at least two or three times.

Zeng Yirou felt that the efficiency of the school was so low!

How can you not report the student's clothing number before distributing the clothes, so that it can save time and effort?

Looking at the podium, Qian Yiming was busy with this trivial matter and sweating profusely, his face was almost black into briquettes, and he only sighed in his heart.

Gu Zhenzhen is very familiar with her number like Zeng Yirou, and the size quoted is just right.

She also saw the chaos on the scene, pursed her lips, and commented disdainfully: "What an inefficient ability to do things!" Not to mention in Kyoto, but in the provincial capital, such a school without a plan should have closed down a long time ago! Such a teacher who has no organizational ability should have been dismissed a long time ago! Such an ignorant student has no future at all, and it is long overdue for him to go home and herd sheep. ”

It doesn't matter if Guxian No. 1 Middle School is not good, and it doesn't matter much to say that these classmates are still strangers, but it's not okay to say Qian Yiming.