Si Zeyang was entangled by him, and after quickly hiding the character he was operating, he glanced at the person and glanced at his mobile phone.

After reading it, it was good at a glance and looked at it a few more times.

"Looks good, right? Brother Ze, this girl is wearing a military training uniform, and the color must be from our school. ”

As the most famous military school in Jiangcheng, the Military Academy will also accept other high schools during mid-August.

Principal Jiang Zhong has some friendship with the leaders of the military academy, and has a bit of a taste of wealth and wealth, and he has purchased high-quality and comfortable military uniforms for this class of freshmen, which are blue and white, and they look excellent in terms of quality and appearance.

Si Zeyang was noncommittal after hearing this.

On the contrary, Nie Zibo, a roommate who was about to climb on the bed with his feet on his feet, couldn't help but interject in, "Are you talking about our school's post bar network?" ”

The three major topics between boys are inseparable from discussing good-looking girls, and he immediately said with them with great interest, "At first glance, I thought I was wrong, my mood." ”

Qi Yang leaned on the bed and shook his legs, and said leisurely: "The young lady looks really good, but I just hope it's not P-pictured." ”

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and turned around and asked, "Brother Ze, do you remember that Jiang Zhiyan?" I showed it to you two days ago, tsk, if I hadn't seen a real person many times, I would have almost thought that this beautiful girl was her. "I've seen people for three years, who doesn't know whom, and I can't see the convergence point even if I post a P picture on the Internet.

Si Zeyang glanced at him quite sympathetically, as if wondering how he could see that she was quite beautiful, and how did he ignore the weirdness of the shot? He glanced over, only to feel that the "photo" had an indescribable treacherousness, thinking of that person, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

Qi Yang recalled that girl, who actually had the courage to chase after Brother Ze.

At that time, on their way back to the classroom, when they were about to go up the stairs, she would always hold a few people lying on the balcony railing and shout Zego's name in front of everyone. Immediately, the scene began to mess with many blind people.

The thought of those demons and monsters made his head hurt. The reason why I say this is because the team led by Jiang Zhiyan later dyed a mess and thought they had a cool hair color.

Occasionally, after school, you can see them gathering to fight, or hiding behind the smoke in a remote place on the street corner, whenever this happens, Si Zeyang will show an impatient look, usually moody and invisible, and it is difficult to hide the demeanor that can't be avoided, every now and then, he has a little urge to go up and grab the person to explain loudly to her, wake up, girl, Brother Ze doesn't like you, please cut the chicken feathers on your head!

Facts have proved that he is still naïve, when the girl pursues someone, he is afraid that the whole school will not know, and when he can't catch up, he simply plays big outside, has a good junior high school, and takes the wild road of mixing society. Speaking of which, he had to admire his brother Ze, such an outstanding look, if he changed it to himself, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways every day? How can he have a face and a cold expression that does not offend me, and even broke the school rules for a while, and became the number one figure in their junior high school, with his multi-faceted brain, he knows that he will not look at that kind of girl.

Si Zeyang has always been indifferent to this kind of girl, so he retracted his gaze coldly, straightened the pillow, lay down and continued to play with his mobile phone.

"How many times is the young lady, no, I'll send it to Lezi to see," Qi Yang finally said to himself.

The military training exercises in the afternoon were still in full swing.

The training instructor squinted his eyes and looked at the women's army in front of him, and said in a hateful tone: "Do you know that the training of the boys is several times that of yours, and you are at the same level, tell me, are you worse than them?" ”

The girls replied unwillingly: "No worse than them!" ”

"Louder! Haven't eaten? ”

"Report! No worse than them! ”

"Then prove it to me now! All of them, stand upright, take a break, stand upright, and now start standing in a military posture, 30 minutes. ”

At a glance, the girls in military uniforms dressed in national defense blue were motionless in the neat ranks and columns.

Chest up, head up, abdomen, eyes ahead, shoulders slightly stretched back, after the instructor repeatedly corrected the posture, there are bean-sized beads of sweat in front of blurring the vision, the lower body is unstable, when the body is about to be weak, the body immediately leans forward slightly, and the center of gravity falls on the forefoot again. Under the scorching sun, it seemed that every pore was bursting with an astonishing hot sweat that slipped down the chin, flowed down to the chest, and finally soaked under the feet.

Even if it is still in place, it will also beat you to experience the duty and majesty of a soldier, and make your masculinity and righteousness deeply integrated into your words and deeds in the future.

A whistle finally sounded.

With the instructor's "free activity", the girls suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball, sat on the ground for a long time, and their tired bodies were finally stretched.

At this time, some go to school to drink water, some form a team, sit together, and continue to talk about unfinished topics, and some lean against the tree, close their eyes and recuperate.

Instructor Pei sat in front of everyone, holding the water he had just drunk in his hand, and looked around casually, at this time, there was a blurred figure in the distance, slowly walking towards this side.

The girl followed the instructor's line of sight, and gradually, it was a person in a dark blue military uniform, walking in a hurry, but very firm, more girls were curious, and they all looked up, vaguely knowing that this was the instructor of another platoon, and when they got closer, they saw clearly, at this moment he was carrying a girl from this military training on his back.

The girls who were bored to see this lively scene coaxed one after another, "Oh oh oh ......"

Instructor Pei rarely showed a hint of ridicule, and teased loudly, "Is Lao Wang tired?" ”

The instructor who was called "Lao Wang" smiled and explained: "The girl in my platoon has a slight heat stroke, so I carried her to the infirmary."

The instructor could hear it, and the girls also heard it, and they all became respectful from the coaxing just now, and they didn't know who started first, and these girls in the fifth and third rows of girls rang out a warm applause to pay tribute to this kind instructor.

Seeing this, Lao Wang turned his head and nodded to them to say hello, I don't know how many rows he passed along the way, how many baptisms he received, and he couldn't see any color on his face now, and then walked indifferently from their applause.

The instructor smiled lightly, as if he had seen it no longer strange, these children had not suffered much. This intensity is nothing for the recruits, but it is already a stressful task for them.