Chapter 31 Military Training in Progress

I have to say that Han Yuan and Yang Yimu's influence is a bit big, which makes all the topics in the class become music.

Lu Jingshan had a dark face, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

It's okay to steal the limelight, what does it mean to deliberately ignore him?

Xie Hao, who was sitting next to Han Yuan, straightened his waist and said with a solemn face: "Master Han, I also want to learn musical instruments!" ”

"Speaking of which, what is Yueqin?"

Most of the erhu have heard of it, and Yueqin is relatively unpopular for the public.

Wang Xuanyu glared and asked tentatively, "I said Brother Hao, don't you have thoughts about Yang Yimu?" ”

"My Fair Lady, a gentleman."

These words are really a bit flavorful when they are said now, but it's a pity that Xie Hao's image is too different, but it looks a little funny.

"Brother Hao, didn't I say you ......"

Wang Xuanyu shook his head and stopped talking.

No matter how you look at it, Yang Yimu is not a woman that Xie Hao can handle.

Xie Hao frowned slightly, and said angrily: "I know what you guys are thinking, specially, I finally got moved once, can't you give some encouragement?" ”

"And there are so many beautiful women in college, I really don't want me to replace the next one."

Han Yuan glanced at Xie Hao and sighed in his heart.

said so, but Xie Hao didn't do it.

In his previous life, Xie Hao only chased for a few days, and then he really fell in love and pursued Yang Yimu like losing his mind.

The final result can be imagined, the huge blow almost made Xie Hao give up his life.

It was only under the persuasion of Han Yuan and the others that he gradually stepped out of the shadows and let go of his hands and feet to pursue other girls.

It's just that even if it is other girls, Xie Hao has no one to chase.

After introducing herself, Wen Yuegui began to arrange for everyone to receive military training uniforms, and she had to gather for military training tomorrow.

Hearing that they were going to receive military training uniforms, everyone realized it later, and suddenly showed bitter gourd faces one by one.

This year's military training is not very long, only more than half a month, but even so, it is enough for them to drink a pot.

Han Yuan didn't have any complaints about this, anyway, he had long wanted to exercise his body that always stayed up late to prepare for the college entrance examination.

Military training is a bit tiring, but it can exercise the will and body of these young guys very well, and it is one of the few opportunities in the university that can promote class feelings.

After all, compared with a flash-out self-introduction, the half-month-long arduous military training allows the students to get to know each other well.

........

The next day, Han Yuan did not rush to Wen Yuegui to inquire about the leasing of the storefront, but was ready to wait until after the end of the military training.

Otherwise, I will sleep every day when I am tired, and I will not be able to deal with the matter of opening a store.

It just so happened that Wen Wan was still preparing, and she had to find a good kindergarten for her daughter nearby before she could officially start working.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining.

Rows of young faces in camouflage uniforms stood crookedly in the middle of the playground.

The military training instructor put his hands behind his back, stood very strongly, and said a lot of words to everyone.

It's nothing more than getting to know each other and then talking about military training.

After that, the military training began, standing in a military posture and kicking the right step......

I don't know how long it has been, but the difficult morning is finally coming to an end.

"Alright, it's almost lunch, let's take a break."

Hearing the word rest, everyone present didn't even have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and sat down cross-legged according to the method taught by the instructor.

Woo-ra!

Wang Xuanyu heard a strange voice and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Xie Hao next to him.

“...... Brother Hao? ”

"Report to the instructor, I want to go to the bathroom!"

Xie Hao's black face was red, and he shouted a report with full anger.

Originally, the quality of the pants was a bit poor, and he was huge, and he sat too violently and directly cracked a big hole in the crotch.

After getting the instructor's consent, Xie Hao immediately ran to the dormitory with his butt between his butts, and he could vaguely see the big red pants inside the crotch.

There was laughter in the back, and Xie Hao's head couldn't be raised.

At noon, it was time for lunch.

Han Yuan didn't go to dinner with Wang Xuanyu and the others, but walked to Su Xiaorou in the corner of the team.

Finally, when it was lunch time, people were either in a hurry to buy drinks to quench their thirst, or rushed to the cafeteria to fill their stomachs, but Su Xiaorou would not do this.

Because she still has to wear this military training uniform to go to the canteen to work and study, so that she can get two meat and one vegetarian lunch.

Han Yuan was just about to go over to say hello, when a boy from the next team suddenly ran over and waved to Su Xiaorou.

"Xiaorou, do you want to go to the cafeteria to help?"

"Hmmm......"

To Han Yuan's surprise, Su Xiaorou, who was very socially fearful, actually nodded in response to the boy.

Han Yuan walked over and asked suspiciously, "Xiaorou, who is he?" ”

"Far away, far brother ......"

Seeing Han Yuan coming, Su Xiaorou was nervous, she didn't expect Han Yuan to think about herself.

The boy also knew Su Xiaorou's character, and stepped forward to take the initiative to explain: "I am Xiaorou's friend, Liu Jiawang, you are ......"

"How did you meet?"

"I met yesterday in the cafeteria on a work-study basis, what's wrong?"

Liu Jiawang was a little unhappy, and Han Yuan kept asking questions when he came up, but he hadn't explained who he was.

Han Yuan stared at Liu Jiawang and looked at it carefully, and quickly guessed the reason.

This is a boy who is also from a poor background and has no sense of existence in his class, Su Xiaorou may have found some similar feelings in him, so he is not so resistant.

"Xiaorou, let's go, Brother Yuan invites you to dinner."

Han Yuan pulled Su Xiaorou to the cafeteria, ignoring Liu Jiawang, who was upset.

What's more, he still wants to change Su Xiaorou, how can he let her stay with this kind of 'same kind'?

"You're so rude! Xiao Rou she ......"

Liu Jiawang wanted to say that Su Xiaorou was resistant to strangers, but found that although Su Xiaorou was shy, she did not break free from Han Yuan's hands.

Liu Jiawang was instantly full of discomfort, originally he thought that he would be Su Xiaorou's only friend.

He pointed at Han Yuan, gritted his teeth and said: "You, even if you have a good relationship with Xiaorou, you can't be like this, we are a little poor, but we have ambition and don't eat the food that comes from us!" ”

Han Yuan suddenly smiled, turned around and said, "What is the food that comes from the past?" Do you think that eating something from a friend is begging? ”

"Xiaorou has a good relationship with me, I should invite her to dinner, since you are Xiaorou's friend, you can also invite her to dinner."

Liu Jiawang choked when he heard this, if he had the money to invite guests to dinner, how could he be like Su Xiaorou and start working and studying at the beginning of school.

"Far away, far brother ......"

Su Xiaorou's face was anxious, and she was caught in the middle and didn't know what to do.

"Alright, let's go."

"Then, that Liu Jiawang, I'll ...... dinner time"

"I don't have to go to dinner either!"

Su Xiaorou heard that she was wronged, and if she didn't go to work-study, how could she get free food?

But seeing Han Yuan, whose face was full of doubts, Su Xiaorou didn't dare to refute.

Liu Jiawang gritted his teeth when he saw this, Han Yuan was really a scumbag, he actually saw Su Xiaorou being honest and introverted bullying her like this?