On the first day of school, there was a class meeting, presided over by the acting class president, and everyone made a brief self-introduction and got to know each other.

The counselor talked about the next arrangement. During the time of free communication, Chen Xiao came over to greet Song Xiaoni,

"Song Xiaoni, hello! You look like a little ball, a cherry ball. "He is of medium height, with a nice voice, loud, full of energy, straight looks, bright eyes, with a smile, giving people a very energetic feeling, quite a bit of bel canto singer.

"Thank you, cherry maruko is lovely. Hello Chen Xiao! Song Xiaoni deliberately said the hometown dialect, Chen Xiao really understood it, Song Xiaoni remembered him when she first introduced herself, and her hometown was not far away.

"Haha, I understand what you say." His laughter was hearty, and Song Xiaoni felt so kind when he spoke the same hometown dialect.

Xiao Muhe came and walked straight towards Chen Xiao and Song Xiaoni, and they also looked at him at the same time. He is slightly taller than Chen Xiao, more than 1.7 meters and less than 1.8 meters, his skin is a little dark, his body is strong, his shoulders are broad, and he wears casual clothes, clean and refreshing.

"Muhe, here. This is Song Xiaoni, our fellow countryman. Chen Xiao introduced familiarly.

"Song Xiaoni, I'm Xiao Muhe." Xiao Muhe's voice was low and deep, he looked at Song Xiaoni, stretched out his right hand to her, and Song Xiaoni shook hands politely.

Xiao Muhe's hands were dry and warm, a little calloused, not like the hands of a nineteen-year-old boy, Song Xiaoni's hands were already small, and at this moment, they were wrapped by Xiao Muhe's powerful big hands.

Song Xiaoni was thin-skinned and conservative, and her face turned red when she brushed it, but she still pretended to be calm, but she couldn't say a word, and looked at Xiao Muhe in a daze.

He has a pair of eagle eyes, and he looks at him with a feeling of being targeted, and his nose and mouth are good-looking, but they are not ostentatious, and he has a calm and calm temperament.

Although Song Xiaoni's hand was soft and tight, Xiao Muhe quickly let go of his hand,

"Since we are fellow countrymen, we will take care of each other in the future." Xiao Muhe smiled, revealing white teeth, neat and large, like the teeth in the toothpaste advertising screen.

Song Xiaoni was envious, it wasn't that her teeth didn't grow well, but there were some small ones.

"Okay, that's a deal." Song Xiaoni nodded seriously, forgetting the embarrassment just now. The three of them are very happy, and they will be together for the next four years.

Military training is about to start, Song Xiaoni is a little excited, she has a military complex. Since I was a child, I have followed my parents to watch the National Day military parade, and I never get tired of watching it many times.

The neat pace and loud slogans are shocking across the screen. In Song Xiaoni's mind, a soldier must be a good person, reliable, trustworthy, decisive, tenacious and persistent.