From the very beginning, I was addicted to the beauty of the instructor and couldn't extricate myself, to the seventh day, Jiang Xiaoxi couldn't hold back and quarreled with the instructor in their class, and on the 11th day, everyone slept soundly at night, and suddenly heard Ma Jiajia shouting "kill......

The reason for Jiang Xiaoxi's quarrel was that a small bee buzzed and flew to make trouble, she dodged slightly, and was scolded by the instructor: "What are you hiding?" Didn't you sting? ”

"Right? If you bite it, you will say what to hide, anyway, it has already been bitten. ”

"You're being framed. I would only say that if you're a boy. ”

"Oh? Who repeatedly emphasized on the first day that wearing this military uniform erased gender and left only the status of a soldier? ”

The onlookers were said to have applauded.

And the reason why Ma Jiajia shouted "kill" loudly...... Not to mention it, she fell in love with her instructor and wanted to attract his attention with his excellence.

"Comrades, today's weather forecast says it's raining." On the fifth day after Jiang Xiaoxi and the instructor quarreled, that is, the second day of Ma Jiajia's dream military training, Li Xinran shouted in surprise.

Everyone collectively lay on the balcony. Looking around, the balcony is full of small heads. In the boys' dormitory opposite, there were even prayers such as "Amitabha" and "Lord".

"It's starting to get windy!"

"Oh no, the wind has stopped!"

"Wow, it's finally raining!"

Three minutes later, everyone was more depressed than before the rain, which had not seen a single cloud, and they ran out of the building with sighs and sighs.

Anyway, it was sunny for 14 days, rain or shine, and in the end, everyone without exception survived to the moment of the military training show of "we have been assembled, please review".

"Continuous, I am a lian, again, I am a lian."

"Seven in a row, seven in a row, seven in a row, seven in a row, seven in a row."

It is said that the reporters who took pictures and wrote the department's publications were amused by the slogans.

One by one, the phalanx walked in front of the rostrum in high spirits, shouting loudly, "Good chief" and "serve the people...... At that moment, there was indeed a shock and emotion in my heart.

When the rostrum announced the successful end of the show, everyone threw their hats into the air, jumped and cheered, and they were very excited and hugged. I saw a person rushing out of the crowd of art and design classes, rushing in front of Mo Yan, and excitedly opening his arms.

Mo Yan was stunned. This is not Zheng Shuxin, who has abducted the entire military training period.

"Come on. Don't be sexist. ”

Mo Yan ignored him and turned around before the situation expanded.

"Haha, I'm still discriminated against." Someone fanned the flames.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Mo Yan smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away. Behind him, he seemed to hear Zheng Shuxin unilaterally announcing ownership or something.

Almost all the girls surrounded Instructor Huang for a group photo, and Mo Yan was the only exception among the girls. The person who fanned the flames said to Zheng Xinguang: "See? She didn't ask the instructor to take a group photo. Either it means that she is hard-hearted, or she has a heart. You pick one, right? ”

Zheng Xinguang grinned: "What to pick!" I only saw her the best looking in the class. And, as far as I can see, she is expected to hit the tie flower. ”

Mo Yan originally wanted to take a photo with Instructor Huang, but it was because of Zheng Shuxin's troubles that she ran away. Anyway, she will PS, and she has left a large number of photos in military uniforms during her breaks, and the instructors have not taken a lot of candid photos, and she can operate on the computer for 5 minutes, and many intimate group photos can be made.

Crossing the beautiful golden river, running down from the covered bridge, the wind blowing her military training uniform, as light as a bird. Like a habitual action, Mo Yan took out his mobile phone and made a snack call to his mother.

"Mom! The military training is finally over. ”

"Great. What small gifts were given to the officers? ”

Really...... No! Ma Jiajia bought a tie, Jiang Xiaoxi prepared a stack of envelopes, and the arrogant Li Xinran prepared a brown leather notebook, and she made another exception.

This girl is really small-minded. Because there is a person in the heart, there is no superfluous emotion to allocate to other people and things.

What's more, Mo Yan has been distracted by Mo Jieying's aunt who has never heard of her in the past recently.

Do you still remember the past that Mo Jielian told in the last phone call?

Mo Jieying dragged her young sister out of the house, knowing that Teacher Mo was standing on the roof of the building, she still ran outside and wandered all day. When she returned home with her tired and sleeping sister back to her home where she had lived for 11 years, something happened irrevocably.

Teacher Mo jumped down from the stairs.

Teacher Chen, I have been notified by the school that classes can resume tomorrow.

Teacher Mo's death was like a sharp light, making the cruel faces of the people around him nowhere to hide. No one wants to see their ugly side. Adults spontaneously choose to shut up.

Children may not know how to reflect, but they still have an innate fear of death.

In this way, benefiting from Mr. Mo's jump, the life of Mr. Chen's family slowly returned to normal.

In the fall of the following year, Mo Jieying was promoted from primary school to middle school. Mo Jielian went from a little hairy head who couldn't understand anything to the age of Mo Jieying back then.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, something happened that frightened Mr. Chen. One day after school, when she opened the door, she was caught off guard and saw Mo Jieying kissing a girl.

The dragonfly touched the water, but it was enough to scare her soul.

Teacher Chen's vegetables, lesson plans, and student homework were scattered on the ground, and she rushed to her daughter and her classmates at a speed that surpassed her aging posture, "snapped", and raised her hand to slap her daughter.

This slap was extremely loud, and it can be seen that he used enough strength.

Mo Jieying turned around again, and there were already blood marks from the corners of her mouth. She didn't look at Teacher Chen, but looked behind Teacher Chen: "Hurry up!" ”

The tall figure, leaving only the back of the long hair thrown up, ran away in a panic.

"How can you?" Teacher Chen blamed her eldest daughter, and her voice and fingers trembled.

"I can't—how can you?" Mo Jieying sneered and stared at Teacher Chen's eyes.

Teacher Chen seemed to be defeated, and instantly aged a few years older. She didn't dare to say anything, so she went to her daughter's school privately, hid in a secret place, tried to find the tall girl with long hair, and talked to her openly and honestly.

Actually, there wasn't a girl like that at all, it was just a boy in a wig.

It's just the hazy love of adolescence.

It's just that the boy happens to make hair covers at home.

It's just a way to avoid people's ears and eyes.

But it is extremely sharp and pointed directly at Mr. Chen's fear and heart knot.

"I'm alive, it's already a responsibility. Please take your part of the responsibility and don't ruin this home! After a few days of fear, Mr. Chen couldn't catch another "girl", so he had to be open and honest about the plan to the eldest daughter in the rebellious period.