8. Serve the beauties
A large military training is notoriously strict.
I gathered at half past six in the morning, and I had to get up at half past five to wash, and it was still gray outside the window.
It was not until half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon that the instructor would let them go back to rest, and it was nearly half past one after lunch, but they had to assemble at two o'clock.
The afternoon basically repeats the inhuman life in the morning, the difference is only that the afternoon sun is scorching, and everyone sprays and sprays sunscreen.
At night, after dinner, I was dragged to practice singing. I went back to the dormitory, took a roll call late, checked my bed, and it was already eleven o'clock after taking a shower, and I didn't even have the strength to complain.
Days like this go by more slowly than you think.
On the fourth day, I didn't need to be exposed to the sun and rain in the morning, and I listened to professional cognitive education in the air-conditioned auditorium, and I was arranged to go to the sixth teaching building in the afternoon to get textbooks.
Sun Gege instructed in the group: "There are a lot of textbooks in the first semester, you call a few more people, and after you bring them back, they will be distributed under the dormitory building." In the afternoon, I have to help Mr. Yin find information, and you can ask Brother Pu if you have something. ”
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
According to the time arranged by the Academic Affairs Office, Ji Yanqi and Zhu Xinyi set off from the dormitory, preparing to move back the textbooks that Xiang Wenyi had sorted out.
The two went out wearing light sunscreen shirts and long pants, and white sneakers on their feet. When I walked out of the dormitory, a wave of heat hit my face.
Going down to the first floor, in front of the bulletin board at the corner of the stairs were three male classmates they knew - the three male class committee members of their class: propaganda committee member Ke Ji, study committee member Zhi Ying and sports committee member Ye Zhisheng.
The three of them watched an announcement and talked about it.
Ji Yanqi had an impression of that announcement, there was a crowd of people here yesterday, and she and Zhu Xinyi were also curious to squeeze in and take a look, the content was probably "Ke Ji, Class 1 of 19 Wood Subject, Student Number 201934210108, and dogs are not allowed to enter."
They didn't seem to notice that someone was staring at them behind them.
Zhi Zhen thought for a moment and asked Ye Zhisheng: "What do you think about the scum who was rejected by a whole building of girls on the fifth day of entering the school gate will spend the best four years of your life with you?" ”
Ye Zhisheng shrugged, "How do you know that this will be the best four years of my life?" In fact, I knew my good days were ahead the first second I was pulled into the dorm group. ”
Ke Ji crossed his arms and touched his chin, squinting at the A4 paper on the bulletin board, "Look carefully, at least I still have a name." I am special to them, and you two are about to be forgotten by them in the long river of time. Oh no, it's sad to say you've never been remembered. ”
Ye Zhisheng: "Actually, I don't think it's fun to be in the column with dogs. ”
Zhizhen: "To put it another way, Corgi, you've lost ten percent of the lovely girls in our academy who can keep you alive. ”
"In fact, the loss of these lovely girls will force him to shift the battlefield to the next college, the next college next door, and the next door to the next house."
Zhi Ying leaned against the bulletin board, knocked on the glass with the knuckle of his index finger, and looked at Ke Ji gloatingly, "From another angle, will the girls next door next door also live in this building, and, unfortunately, the girls from Building 8 also go from here?" ”
Ji Yanqi and Zhu Xinyi glanced at each other, feeling that they couldn't let a few people continue this boring topic, Zhu Xinyi stepped forward, from behind, and reached for the bag that Zhi Yu was carrying.
Zhi Ying turned her head and shook off her hand in horror, accompanied by a "roar", "You're going to scare me to death?" ”
Zhu Xinyi carried milk tea, "For us?" ”
Ke Ji: "Serve the beauties." ”
Zhu Xinyi took the milk tea out of the bag, looked at it, and handed a cup to Ji Yanqi, "Sister." Reactive power is not punished. Say, what a claim. ”
"Ah Sheng is going to buy a homework book."
"Zhizhen is going to buy pillows."
"Ke Ji is going to buy ...... A gift for his two-minute girlfriend to make amends. It's a shame that you can take down the information on the bulletin board. ”
Zhu Xinyi: "It's a little difficult. ”
"Sacrificing one's reputation for the benefit of first-grade girls." Ji Yanqi bit the straw and spoke slowly: "From another point of view, reverse marketing is also marketing, and you have proved to the whole class that you are very suitable for this position." ”
Zhi Ying smiled, "Sister, are you sure?" ”
Ji Yanqi was stared at by him meaningfully, and said seriously: "Of course I'm not sure." This is not marketing, this is recruitment. ”
Milk tea was drunk early, so that the three people who escaped from the battle had the opportunity to come back to work later, Ji Yanqi and Zhu Xinyi arrived at the sixth teaching time, Xiang Wenyi had already single-handedly counted the textbooks of the class essentials, and was sitting at the door waiting for them.
In the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and the shadows were burned away.
There are people who come and go around receiving textbooks, riding shared bicycles, walking in military training uniforms, and sweating one by one carrying books.
Ji Yanqi and Zhu Xinyi helped move the textbook two meters out, she looked at the short slope connecting the avenue in the distance, and there was no figure she was familiar with on the road.
"How many boys did you call?"
"Five." Xiang Wenyi replied, flipping through his mobile phone, urging people.
"What time?"
"Half, it should be there. When the surname Ke comes, I will sacrifice to the sky. ”
Zhu Xinyi sat on a stack of textbooks, picked out a piece of cardboard casually, and beckoned Ji Yanqi to come and sit.
"I remember that there should be seven girls in our class, and one of you didn't come to the dormitory?" Zhu Xinyi asked Xiang Wenyi.
"I have taken leave from the class meeting and military training. It is said that he lives outside the school, but he has not seen him until now. ”
The three of them talked a few words from time to time, waited for about twenty minutes, and did not wait for anyone to come, and soon, Xiang Wenyi looked disdainful: "This group of people has navigated to teach five, and it is in the opposite direction from here." ”
"That's right. I made a few more trips and sent one person back, no waiting. Zhu Xinyi stood up, "Sister, help me pull the book to the door, let's do it ourselves." ”
"Okay."
"Don't be good, sit down, can we move so many books." Xiang Wenyi drank the two of them.
Ji Yanqi looked at Zhu Xinyi, Zhu Xinyi looked at the textbook, wilted, and sat down: "Why is it so unreliable." ”
Ji Yanqi sat down obediently, fanned her with cardboard, the wait was too long, and she didn't bother to say anything in the end, just see if the sun moved, and then look at Xiang Wenyi's three villains in the class committee group.
"Do you need help?"
There was a clear male voice above his head, and the two of them turned their heads together, the boy looked white, wearing a gray T-shirt and casual pants, and he knew that he was a freshman at a glance.
He looked at Ji Yanqi with a gentle expression.
The attempt is obvious.
Zhu Xinyi retracted her gaze, picked up the cardboard, fanned Xiang Wenyi, and said in a low voice: "Boys like their sisters?" ”
"Which?"
"Milky in milk."
"Last time you asked me if all the boys liked Yin Yin's style."
"Oh."
I don't know if the boy heard it, anyway, Ji Yanqi heard it clearly without falling a word, she turned her head and looked at the two of them angrily, "You two want to stop talking louder?" ”