In the blink of an eye, nine days have passed since the ten days of arduous military training that made these proud sons of heaven in the ivory tower unforgettable.

These nine days are very important for the students. At first, Zhan Zhizhan was also lazy, but when he looked at the neat movements of the other classes next to him and listened to the loud slogans of others, his heart suddenly shook, and he cheered up in an instant. The classmates in the class, like Zhan Zhizhan, seemed to have become more energetic at this moment, and their eyes flashed with a competitive gaze. Perhaps it was at this moment that thirty-two hearts that refused to admit defeat were awakened! Now everyone's every movement is not only in place, but also neat and neat, and the students are like a well-trained army.

Zhan Zhizhan still remembers that on the first day of military training, Mr. Liu nagged and told his classmates: After the military training, it should be displayed, and it should be evaluated, especially the queue. So she asked her classmates to train hard, strive for a good grade, and earn some face for her. Zhan Zhizhan also secretly warned himself that he was now a "soldier"! And secretly swore in his heart: no matter how hard and tired he is, he must be strong and be a good "soldier". Although this "soldier" can only be a ten-day soldier, he must be a good soldier who can stand the test and be like my father.

At that time, the college students were very competitive, and the students promised Mr. Liu that they would try to come back first. After all, it's not as simple as it sounds. On the first day of military training, although the students only learned some simple movements, they needed collective cooperation. These seemingly simple actions are now being done by everyone together, but they are done in a mess. The students did their own thing, and some of them were as fast as supermen; Some students are as slow as a snail; Some even stupefied aside without concentrating. This classmate's steps were too large, and the classmate's arms were not swinged. After a long time of training, some students' neck, waist, knees, and feet can't stand it. Some of the impatient classmates began to whisper and exchange words. Those students who were not in good health couldn't support it, so they simply rested. To put it mildly, the whole wave is a plate of loose sand!

On the last day of military training, the assessment was made, and the results came out, although Zhan Zhizhan's class won the third, Zhan Zhizhan hit 100 rings with ten bullets, and was one of the three classmates who scored 100 rings among the more than 1,000 students who participated in the military training. Even after "walking in unison" after looking at Zhan Zhizhan's target paper, he couldn't stop praising Zhan Zhizhan for being born as a sharpshooter and having the potential to be a sniper. As everyone knows, Zhan Zhizhan was reborn as a special soldier in southern Xinjiang with fast guns and accurate marksmanship. This kind of 100-meter lying position is really a piece of cake for Zhan Zhizhan. However, the students were very happy, especially Mr. Liu.

Tomorrow we will return to school after the military parade. After the dinner in the evening, more than 1,000 people sat around the playground, lit a large bonfire, and held a gala. It's a pity that "I really hate it" pretending to be a ghost and killing himself. He was so frightened that he developed a high fever. The culprit "is doing it" and the three boys were ordered by Mr. Liu to escort "really annoying" back to school and go to the school hospital for treatment. Of the six classmates in a dormitory, only Zhan Zhizhan was left to participate in the gala, which was a fly in the ointment, which made Zhan Zhizhan unhappy. However, Zhan Zhizhan felt that he was not just because his classmates couldn't attend the gala, he also had an inexplicable and wonderful feeling.

The gala first learned the appearance of the army and sang songs. This unique flavor of "singing" is a chorus of the class unit, under the command of the instructor, the class rhythmically shouted in unison: "One electronic class to one!" Let's have a ......."

At this time, there are often several classes following the cheer: "Quick! Fast! Fast! One e-class! Let's have a ......."

At this time, the first electronic class could not pretend to be cowardly, so they had to stand up in unison and sing a troop song that they learned from the instructor. After more than an hour of singing, a melodious "Waltz of Youth" popped out of the loudspeaker with the characteristics of the troops.

At the beginning, only a few dozen students walked into the arena, formed a circle, and danced a group dance. The power of example is infinite, example is the power of seeing, and the image of example is the most intuitive. The other onlookers were naturally not far behind, and slowly joined the "jumping" team one after another. Later, more than 1,000 male and female classmates all giggled and jumped around the fire hand in hand.

The dance music was over, and the students rushed to their classes. Just as Zhan Zhizhan was looking around, looking for the location of his class, someone suddenly patted him lightly on the shoulder. Zhan Zhizhan turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Lin Ziwei, a classmate of "White Peony" and "Black Rose", nicknamed "Ziwei Gege".

"Hey! Zhan Zhizhan, do you see where our class is? "Ziwei Gege" asked a little shyly.

"I'm sorry I didn't see it. I haven't found the place of our class yet! Zhan Zhizhan shrugged his shoulders and replied.

"Oh ......" and "Ziwei Gege" are very charming, and they have the soft beauty of Lin Daiyu in "Dream of Red Mansions".

Zhan Zhizhan's bones were crisp, and at this moment, the song "The Sun is the Reddest, Commissar Mao is the Dearest" came from the loudspeaker. Immediately afterwards, the hostess teacher broadcast: "The following is the ballroom dancing time, please arrange for the homeroom teachers to dance with your instructors." Teachers and students, please come and dance to wash away the physical and mental fatigue of the past ten days. ”

"Boom", the students who were returning to their classes shouted excitedly, and turned back in a mess, or two female classmates, or two classmates, a man and a woman, danced gracefully ballroom dance with the melody of the song.

There is no time to lose. Zhan Zhizhan had an idea and said, "Classmate Lin Ziwei, can I ask you to dance here?" ”

"Absolutely! But I can't dance well, please forgive me! "Ziwei Gege" said with a blushing face.

"I'm ...... I can't jump well either. If you step on your foot, don't criticize me. Zhan Zhizhan stretched out his hand very gentlemanly.

"Ziwei Gege" first covered his mouth and smiled, then gently put his right hand on Zhan Zhizhan's shoulder, and put his left hand into his palm.

The little hands of "Ziwei Gege" are so white and soft, and they feel so good in their hands. "Crape Myrtle Gege" has fair cheeks, faintly revealing a healthy natural flush, and under the naturally curved eyebrows, the lacquer-like eyes are clear and dazzling.

"Lin Ziwei, your Mandarin is a thief, your family is that messy?" Zhan Zhizhan asked without words.

"I'm from Shanghai, and my family lives at the 16th Pier." "Ziwei Gege" replied with big eyes like watery eyes.

"Oh, they all say that you Shanghainese are beautiful, and you don't seem to be blind at all. Let's say you, who look a few years younger than me, like my little sister. Zhan Zhizhan flattered the sentence "Ziwei Gege" boringly.

"Really? What year were you born? Maybe Zhan Zhizhan's lame flattery didn't work very well, and "Ziwei Gege" didn't have a big heart. But she admitted it, and actually believed Zhan Zhizhan's nonsense, and asked with her beautiful eyes wide in curiosity.

"My birthday is best remembered, it was born on Youth Day in 61 years. What's the matter, am I a few years older than you? Zhan Zhizhan grabbed the slender waist of "Ziwei Gege", turned around half a circle, and replied with a wicked smile.

"Ziwei Gege" stared at Zhan Zhizhan for a long time with bright eyes, and chuckled: "You still want to be my brother?" Hehe, it's not that you're a few years older than me, it's that I'm a few years older than you! If you want to be my brother, you still have to live in the next life! ”

"Really? That...... How old are you? "can make "Ziwei Gege" happy, and Zhan Zhizhan is naturally very happy.

"What geometry, algebra! Hehe, it's rude to ask a girl's age! "Ziwei Gege" smirked.

"No wonder, when you look at Xiao, it turns out that you are sixty years old......" Zhan Zhizhan pretended to be enlightened, looking stupid.

"What do you say? Who is sixty! Family...... A flower hasn't bloomed yet...... "Ziwei Gege" patted his shoulder with the slender jade hand on Zhan Zhizhan's shoulder, and his beautiful eyes like autumn water revealed extreme shyness.

"Oh, cacti, it blooms in sixty years!" Zhan Zhizhan is not serious much, but as soon as he provokes the flaws in the other party's speech, he is like the personal disciple of the "Six Immortals of Peach Valley" in Uncle Jin Yong's famous book "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

"You're so bad! People are born in five or eight years! "Ziwei Gege," said a little shyly.

"Oh! Then you're my sister. 'Female junior, hug the gold brick'. Zhan Zhizhan smiled evilly and said nonsense.

"What? What holds gold bricks? "Ziwei Gege" didn't understand, or didn't hear clearly, and didn't notice the change in Zhan Zhizhan.

"Hehe, nothing. It is an auspicious saying in my hometown, which means to wish you more blessings and longevity. Zhan Zhizhan immediately talked nonsense to hide his frivolity.

"It turns out that your hometown is such a blessed ......" "Ziwei Gege" laughed, I don't know if he laughed at Zhan Zhizhan for talking nonsense, or if he really didn't understand what Zhan Zhizhan meant, or because of Zhan Zhizhan's flattery. In short, although Zhan Zhizhan has always been known for his thick skin, he still laughed so much that his face was red and his ears were hot.

"Zhan Zhizhan, I heard that you play the harmonica very well." "Ziwei Gege" saw that Zhan Zhizhan was embarrassed, and took the initiative to change the topic.

"Hehe, you know this, too? Whoever you listen to is talking nonsense, I am talking nonsense. Zhan Zhizhan said with a stupid smile.

"Can you a song after the dance?" "Ziwei Gege," he said, blinking a pair of big talking eyes.

"Medium! It's a pity I didn't bring my harmonica. Zhan Zhizhan was naturally willing to serve the beauties, but he still shook his head regretfully.

"Hehe, the raindrops fell on the incense head, coincidentally! I've got it in my pocket. Ziwei Gege" said with a sly laugh.

Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but move in his heart, and immediately had a premonition of what was going to happen: it seems that "Ziwei Gege" has already prepared.

Time flies. Late at night, the students who participated in the gala had dispersed, and the training base was silent again.