In the early morning of Xuzhou, the weather is not very hot, and there are more and more people on the playground one after another, gossiping from different voices.

Mo Jinyang and Jiang Yichen, who came from afar, looked very heroic in camouflage clothes today, but they were usually ordinary and simple colors and styles, but they wore a different taste, this is the so-called face look!

When the official saw Mo Jinyang, he was a little panicked, and thought: I didn't expect to meet so soon, but it came a little suddenly, and I felt a little restrained, and I didn't know what to say, so I had to say briskly: "Good morning"

Mo Jinyang and Jiang Yichen responded to me at me: "Morning"

"You're here too! Together? Su Chengzi was particularly puzzled.

"yes, that's weird?" Jiang Yichen turned his head to look at her.

"No, you are from the Department of Economics and Management, and we are from the Department of Finance!" Su Chengzi suddenly wanted to hold his forehead and was speechless.

"Military training is combined until the official start of school," Mo Jinyang explained.

"I see!" Just to solve my doubts at the same time.

"Hey, official, you said that the instructor who took us is not strict" Su Chengzi looked around with some excitement

"Don't make it, I hope it can be gentle"

"If you think hypoglycemia is committed, don't hold on"

"Okay~" Guan Guan and Su Chengzi discussed with each other, Guan was not worried about anything else, but she was afraid that the intensity would be too strong in military training, and standing for too long would make it easy for her body to suffer from low blood sugar.

Mo Jinyang, who was listening silently without speaking on the side, flashed three words in his mind and turned the focus - low blood sugar?!!!

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The official fell into a memory: In fact, the first time hypoglycemia occurred was in the first military training, that is, I didn't know what hypoglycemia was, I only knew that my body was very cold, my head was dizzy, my eyes were dizzy, and I fainted when I didn't stand firm, and there was a gentle voice and a solid back in a trance. When I woke up, I found myself lying in the infirmary, and I saw a piece of paper on the cabinet next to the bed, which was written in a beautiful and beautiful manner:

[I asked the nurse, you are fine, but you should pay attention to it after a little low blood sugar, and remember to drink the brown sugar water next to you after waking up! 】

I spent a lot of time trying to find him, but there was no trace of him, and if it weren't for the handwriting on that piece of paper, I would have thought it was a dream, and it would have ended forever.