Recently, the weather has become cooler, and when the wind blows on your body at night, you will feel a slight chill, and there is a teenager sitting on the bench downstairs in the hospital, who is looking at the sky in a daze.

"Feifei......" Yan Ming walked up to his son and whispered.

Yan Feifei retracted his thoughts, glanced at his father, and turned his head away, "Something?" Two simple words came out of his mouth.

"Tomorrow the second middle school has registered, you go to report!"

Yan Feifei was silent.

"I haven't had much education in my life, and I can't read a few big characters, so I want you brothers and sisters to read some books! Yesterday I said that Boss Yang praised you, do you think that I want you to be a father in the future, then you misunderstand me! Yan Ming lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth and took a puff, "I'm just happy when Boss Yang praises you, because I haven't heard anyone praise you for a long time!" I said a few more words when I was happy, but my father didn't think it through, and you must be very disappointed that you didn't get into the first center, because your father saw the hard work you made before the exam. If you don't get in, it doesn't mean that you don't have the ability, it's just that you have wasted a lot of things before, and you can't make up for it in a short time. ”

"It's good to go to the second middle school! Every school has good students and bad students, and if you go to the second middle school, you will only be the good students in the class, which is the same as the first middle school......"

"Dad, do you want me to study?" Yan Feifei suddenly asked.

"Of course I hope so!"

"Then what can you do if you say I went to the second middle school?"

"Feifei, think long-term in everything!" Yan Ming flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "Why were you angry yesterday?" ”

Yan Feifei didn't answer, he stood up, "I'll sign up tomorrow!" He stopped when he had just stepped out, turned to his father and said, "I'll live in school when school starts, and you let her move back!" ”

"Feifei ......" Yan Ming looked at his son's stubborn back, but there was an inexplicable feeling of emotion in his heart. He agreed to let Wang Ningxiang live at home, did he accept Wang Ningxiang?

The No. 1 Middle School in W City began military training. All freshmen are organized by the class teacher to form a square line according to the class and stand in front of the rostrum to greet their instructors. Each class will be accompanied by an instructor, who will be a fighter of the armed police detachment.

"Ah, they're all so handsome!"

"You just look good in uniform!"

The girls have already begun to talk about each other.

The soldiers were majestic and high-spirited, and they were walking towards the square.

One by one, the students stood crookedly and looked sideways at the soldiers, "Stand-set!" After the leader shouted, the soldiers stood in front of the square, and the students who were probing their brains also returned to their original positions one by one.

"Students, let us welcome the soldiers of the armed police detachment to be your instructors with warm applause!" Thunderous applause erupted in the phalanx.

The chubby squad leader who took the lead spoke: "Our main task today is to ......" He spoke confidently, and his voice was loud, as if it could be transmitted to the sky. Everyone privately calls him the little fat squad leader.

"Let's have our soldiers walk you through the projects you'll be learning over the next few days." The chubby squad leader ran to the side of the line, leaving plenty of space.

"Project 1: Take a break" and "Project 2: Turn left and right"......

Following the command of the little fat squad leader, the soldiers demonstrated each item in unison, and when it was time to walk and run in unison, there were bursts of applause in the square, and their movements were almost like the same person doing it, no matter how you look at it, it is a straight line.

According to the position where the soldiers stood, the little fat squad leader assigned an instructor to each squad one by one.

"Wow, it's him!" A girl in the square team of the first and second classes of high school let out an exclamation, attracting the attention of several people around her.

He was the tallest of the instructors, with slightly white skin and handsome features, and he looked even more chic in uniform. When he introduced himself, he said: "My surname is Huang, and everyone will call me Instructor Huang in the future!" There was a small commotion in the square. Just disbanded in the morning, "Instructor Huang" already had a nickname unanimously recognized by everyone - "Xiao Huang", and no one knows how this nickname came about.

After each class was assigned an instructor, they dispersed in the morning, and in the afternoon the instructor began to train on the first project - a short rest.

Instructor Huang readjusted the position according to the size ratio of the students, originally Fang Weiyu and Liu Zhenzhen stood in one row, but Liu Zhenzhen was half a head shorter than Fang Weiyu, and was transferred to the second row by Instructor Huang.

Yang Yun was behind Fang Weiyu. The two of them were old classmates, but neither of them spoke to anyone.

"Instructor, can I change my position again?" Fang Weiyu said boldly, she really didn't want to stand in front of Yang Yun.

"Have you forgotten what you said in the morning? Report something! Instructor Huang looked serious.

Fang Weiyu was frightened, and then shouted loudly: "Report to the instructor, I want to change positions!" ”

"What reason?" Miserable! He even asked for a reason! What is the reason......

Fang Weiyu's eyes "purred" and turned twice, "I'm standing on the side, I'm afraid that if the action is not done well, it will affect the whole!" ”

"You haven't learned yet, how do you know if you can't do it! Study hard! Instructor Huang's loud voice was almost about to penetrate Fang Weiyu's eardrums, this instructor looked handsome, and he was also a strict teacher!

Yang Yun didn't notice anything, he had been in the excitement of being in the same class as her, even though he was still immersed in that happiness for two days. Today they were still standing in the same column, and he was right behind her. He was ecstatic to see her so closely.

Fang Weiyu has only been training for a long time, and a circle has already appeared in his neck. When she got home, she lay on the sofa weakly, and she didn't want to say much. She shouted in her heart again and again that she was tired, and her face looked exhausted.

At ten o'clock in the evening, she fell asleep with her head on the pillow.

"Yuyu, hurry up, you're going to be late!"

Fang Weiyu woke up suddenly, looked at his watch, "Ah! It's half past seven! She scrambled out of bed and hurriedly washed up to catch the bus.

"Take it early and eat it on the way!" Fang Weiyu only took a box of yogurt, "I'll just drink this, I can't swallow the bread at this time!" She walked away with the wind.

"Why did Dad leave so early today, and he couldn't catch his car at a critical time." Fang Weiyu muttered in her heart as she ran. Just after running to the bus stop, a bus pulled into the stop. She squeezed into the bus, clutching the rings in one hand and putting yogurt in her mouth with the other, sucking desperately.

After getting off the bus, Fang Weiyu ran towards the school gate like a wind under his feet.

"Ahh As if she had bumped into someone, she apologized to the other party without raising her head.

"Fang Weiyu! What class are you in? "Why is this sound so familiar! Only then did she look up at the other party, "Xiao Yang!" Both of them had surprise in their eyes!

"Don't worry, there's still five minutes left before it officially starts!" He looked dismissive.

"Our instructor is so fierce! I'm scared to watch, I don't want him to propose to be a model! Fang Weiyu sighed and pouted innocently. I'm in the second shift, how about you? She looked sideways at Xiao Yang.

I haven't seen him for a holiday, but he is still as sunny as ever.

"Class Five!"

"By the way, you know what class Liu Liang is in!"

"I was about to tell you, he's in the same class as me, hehe......"

Fang Weiyu exclaimed, "You two have fate, you are in the same class again, I am really envious!" ”

"Do you want to transfer to our class?" Xiao Yang half-jokingly.

"Forget it, I'm not coming!" She suddenly thought of Yang Yun again, it would be nice if he suddenly left when he went to the class today, but how could that be possible!

"Goodbye, gone!" Xiao Yang waved at her and walked towards Class Five.

"Goodbye!" Fang Weiyu walked into the classroom with a slight smile.

"If one day she can get along with me as naturally as I do, I will be content......" A figure flashed into the classroom at the back door of the classroom.

Yang Yun sat in his seat, and he sat in the penultimate row of the first group, leaning against the wall. Fang Weiyu sat in the penultimate row of the fourth group, by the window.

Fang Weiyu's buttocks hadn't touched the stool yet, and the squad leader's voice had already sounded in his ears: "Stand in line!" To Fang Weiyu's surprise, the squad leader who shouted "stand in line" turned out to be Yang Yun.

Fang Weiyu ran to the front and grabbed Liu Zhenzhen and asked, "When did you choose the squad leader in the class?" ”

"Just before you came in, the head teacher, Mr. Shu, came, and he asked Mao Sui to recommend himself, and Yang Yun raised his hand, so he became the class leader! When Mr. Shu asked about you, he said that he saw you come in at the school gate, so the teacher didn't ask any more. Do you know? ”

"Count yourself as acquaintances, you used to be in the same school!" Fang Weiyu lowered her eyelids and muttered again: "This world is really small, why did you get into a class with him!" ”

I haven't seen each other on a holiday, no, they haven't seen each other in a long time. Yang Yun is much taller than before, thinner, and looks a little less green, a little more stable and restrained. For a few seconds, Fang Weiyu stared at him in a trance.

When a gaze was about to shoot at her, she suddenly turned her head away, pretending that she was not looking at him. At that moment, her eyes met, and her heart trembled when she thought about it.

The little fat squad leader ran into the campus with the instructors, and the instructors of each class quickly arrived in place, and then began training.

"This morning, we're in a military position!" Instructor Huang gave a demonstration on the spot and began to teach.

"Keep your heels close together and your toes outwards about 60 degrees; Keep your feet straight; The lower abdomen is slightly retracted, and the chest is naturally raised; The upper body is upright and slightly leaning forward; The shoulders should be flat and slightly stretched back; The arms hang down naturally, the fingers are naturally slightly flexed together, the tip of the thumb is attached to the second segment of the index finger, and the middle finger is attached to the seam of the trousers; The head should be straight, the neck should be straight, the mouth should be closed, the chin should be slightly retracted, and the eyes should be level forward. Instructor Huang said and did as he spoke, and then he repeated the essentials of standing in a military posture over and over again.

"Classmate, hold your chest up and lean forward with your upper body." Instructor Huang corrected the students' movements one by one, and the slightest inappropriateness could not escape his eyes.

"Instructor, someone fainted!" Someone in the squad suddenly shouted.

"Something shouts to report!" The instructor saw that it was a special situation and did not investigate who had violated the discipline, but this movement attracted the attention of the students in the other teams around him.

"Stand still! Don't squint, forgot? The curious students immediately retracted their caution and straightened their heads.

After standing for half an hour, Fang Weiyu only felt a burst of blackness in front of him. Do you want to shout the report, if you don't shout, she seems to really can't hold on, will it be embarrassing to shout! Is she so weak in a military posture?

She was torn in her heart, and then she fell headlong defenselessly. Yang Yun reacted extremely quickly and helped her from behind, "Report, someone fainted!" His voice was full of nervousness and panic.