"Don't say anything else, our instructors still have to be good-looking, gentle and good-looking!"

Ye Hewan recalled the recent military training on what happened this morning, and sighed in his heart quite sincerely.

"Makes sense."

Yun Xinyin also rarely echoed the sentence.

A tall military trainee, who looks like a thief, walks with his own BGM, and goes to their squad to stop, it must be the most eye-catching cub!

That's it, it's a pity.

I don't understand the amorous style!

It's like a copy of He Runsheng!

One morning, in the middle of the way, I don't take them to rest for a while!

It's so ruthless, saying that you set an example and stand with the whole class, you really stood together all morning!

If it weren't for this big recess, they would have to keep standing!

Ye He had a hunch that when she went down the stairs tomorrow, it was estimated that there would be a zombie in the school.

This leg is no longer her own.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Hewan looked at Yun Xinyin, who stood up and practiced the right steps before the break was over, and wondered.

"I'm walking a bit smoothly, and I want to practice, otherwise I may have to be singled out later."

Yun Xinyin lowered her head, her expression a little depressed.

Ye Hewan wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say, so she stood up and practiced with her.

"You don't have to, just sit down and rest for a while. Military training is already quite tiring, and you have to go to the club at night. You just watch me practice and help me correct my movements. ”

Yun Xinyin blinked and persuaded.

When Ye He ascended late, he sat down without hesitation.

Thank you for your understanding.

A few minutes later.

Facing Ye Hewan's look of anticipation and a little cautious look at his Yun Xinyin, Ye Hewan's mood was complicated.

Open your mouth and shut up, stop talking.

How so?

Ye He stood in a row with Yun Xinyin before the evening, and could only hear the instructor say that Yun Xinyin was a bit of a crutch.

But, ah this.

Ye Hewan really couldn't bear to hit her, but where is this, this is simply a turn to get home!

Yu Guang saw that their instructor was looking at this place with indescribable eyes, and Ye Hewan organized the language.

"Xinyin, why don't we practice again?"

Ye Hewan tried to be as tactful as possible.

Yun Xinyi realized in a second, and sighed slightly dejectedly.

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Behind the two.

The first (fifth) class of high school is the same as other classes, because the height of the boys is a little higher than that of the girls, for the harmony of the team, and then the military training report performance can be more beautiful.

Let the girls stand in front and the boys in the back.

Because Song Zhihe and Jiang Jinnan were too tall, they almost stood out in the crowd, and they were directly arranged in the last row.

Song Zhihe sat cross-legged on the plastic track of the playground, the knee of one foot was erected, and the slender fingers were on the knee and tapped at will, half leaning back, with a somewhat idle and lazy feeling.

It's just that his eyes are locked on Ye Hewan, who is sitting on the lawn in front of him, talking to Yun Xinyin.

"This Ye Hewan is really useless, he is resting, why do you still look at the instructor?" Song Zhihe's tone was full of disgust, but his hand unconsciously pulled the corner of Jiang Jinnan's clothes beside him.

Jiang Jinnan habitually pulled out the corners of his clothes from Song Zhihe's hands, and his eyelids didn't move: "Then you are resting, why are you still looking at Ye Hewan?" ”

"Who's looking at her, I'm looking at the tree behind her, okay?" Song Zhihe's face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

You don't, do you?!

Jiang Jinnan didn't even want to give Song Zhi and Lu a fake smile.

Song Zhihe looked at the classmates who were chatting happily around him, and thought for a moment, thinking about whether to find a topic to talk about.

However, as soon as this idea popped up in his mind, he was passed by Song Zhihe.

It's good not to speak, he is too lazy to say, Jiang Jinnan is not a person who talks a lot.

Two people who don't talk much get together and talk like others, as if something weird.

Forget it, the break is almost over anyway.

But.

Is this Ye He just talking to Yun Xinyin when he rests halfway?

Or just look at the instructor?

Suddenly, when Song Zhi was in a trance.

There was a stirring in my ears.

When I heard the sound and looked up, I saw a girl with a high ponytail and slightly fair skin standing in front of me, staring at me shyly.

"Is there anything wrong with my classmates?" Song Zhi was polite and detached.

The girl saw that Song Zhihe took the initiative to talk to her, and she was a little excited for a while.

I don't know if it's nervous or embarrassed, and my cheeks are flushed.

Suddenly, she mustered up the courage and handed the note with her QQ number written in front of Song Zhihe, her voice trembling a little: "Song Zhihe classmates, can I add a friend?" ”

As early as before school started, Tang Hanyu had heard of Song Zhihe's name and knew that there were a pair of domestic snowboarding twin stars.

Originally, she thought it was just a reputation gimmick, but she accidentally swiped his game video and saw a real person on campus.

Just ······

“？！”

Song Zhihe was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to find him to add friends?

After coming back to his senses, without any hesitation, he stood up and said decisively in a tone that tried not to hurt the other party: "I'm sorry, I don't need to, thank you." ”

Polite nonsense that didn't say anything, but said everything.

Tang Hanyu didn't expect the other party to refuse so directly, so he couldn't help clenching his fists, and his face was a little embarrassed.

Tang Hanyu looked at the young man's clean and clear eyebrows, the kind of coldness emanating from his bones, faintly pulling out a sense of distance from others. But people can't help but be attracted and want to get closer to explore the mystery in it.

Indifferent, yet fascinating.

Tang Hanyu's heart moved, so he wanted to say that it was okay to add other contact information.

Song Zhihe seemed to have expected it, and turned his head to talk to Jiang Jinnan beside him about training.

"I'm busy right now, I don't have time to talk to anyone."

Tang Hanyu couldn't interject at all.

The girl was a little unwilling to be rejected, thinking that the other male classmates in the class should have Song Zhi and friends, so she walked up to them, raised a smile that she thought was sweet, and said pitifully:

"Classmate, can you push Song Zhihe's friend to me? I promise, I'm just trying to get to know him, and I won't bother him. ”

If you ignore the back of her hand that protrudes when she holds the note, Chen Han will really believe her words.

He shrugged his shoulders: "I'm sorry, this is the personal privacy of Song Zhi and his classmates." If you want it, ask him. ”

Tang Hanyu almost bit his lips.

If Song Zhihe could give it to her, would she still ask them?

When the rest of the class saw this, they all turned their heads as if they didn't hear it, or they just said they didn't know.

Slowly, Tang Hanyu stood alone like an outsider in the fifth class.

Tang Hanyu felt that his face was dull, and he looked at Song Zhihe, who had an indifferent look in his eyes, and stomped his feet in shame and left.

When leaving, he happened to pass by Ye Hewan, who ran over when he was pulling Yun Xinyin and stepping on the melon, and he was about to get cold.

Naturally, she also missed the Song Zhihe who ignored her just now, and she felt that she was not easy to approach.

looked at Ye Hewan's seemingly impatient, but there was a little softness in the depths of his eyes that he hadn't even noticed.

But when he heard Ye Hewan's next words, Song Zhihe's face suddenly stiffened, his eyes became dark, and he looked at Ye Hewan coldly.

"Damn, is there anyone confessing? Who's who, who's being asked for contact information? Did Song Zhi and you see it? Where? ”