Chapter 25 Military Training Art Show
"That girl in the second column of the third row, what are you moving?"
Still caught.
"Report to the instructor, wipe your sweat." The girl's voice was gentle like the wind, blowing away the restlessness in the air.
"There's the next time the whole class will work overtime."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes became more resolute when they stood in a military posture.
The military posture of less than an hour was stunned to stand up murderous to these students.
Finally waited until the end, the instructor let him rest in place for five minutes, and a large area collapsed on the ground, Wen Tingwan's face was red, like a rising flush, and he only felt that his throat was dry and his vision was blurred.
She squatted, didn't sit on the ground, and felt like her whole brain was dying.
Si Jing noticed Wen Tingwan's situation and strode towards her, the instructor said that he was resting in place, but he was chatting with the instructor of another class in the distance, so he didn't notice the situation here, "Are you okay?" What's uncomfortable? Si Jing asked.
Stretching out a bony hand to her, trying to pull her up, Wen Tingwan looked up and looked at him tiredly.
There was a bit of coquettishness in the tone that he ignored, "Good sun~"
She was really tired, and she struggled to raise her head to look at Si Jing, like a deflated ball.
Si Jing's eyes were fixed on her, this girl was really ridiculously thin, not to mention the wide military training uniform on her.
Si Jing took a step forward, through the sleeve of the military training jacket, and gently dragged her up, "I've been squatting for a long time and I'm dizzy." The tone was still full of dissatisfaction, "It's light, it's not good to eat." ”
Wen Tingwan whispered no, and her body stiffened for a while.
How could he pull himself up like this in front of so many people, Wen Tingwan looked at him with shame, looked at him with wide eyes, and stopped talking several times.
"Why, can't you speak?" Si Jing looked at her with a smile.
Wen Tingwan glared at him, but he didn't blame him at all, but seemed to be coquettish.
"If you don't feel well, report to the instructor to rest, don't hold on, you know?"
Wen Tingwan's heart is warm, Si Jing really understands her, she is actually a very serious and unwilling person to admit defeat, and she will never back down if she does something bad, but Si Jing cares about her and worries that she is uncomfortable, many people say that he is proud and dazzling, and he is the flower of kaolin that cannot be climbed, but Wen Tingwan feels more of his gentleness and thoughtfulness.
Just like Si Jing knows that he doesn't like to eat green onions, he will be a reporter, and the food he buys for himself will not have green onions; She likes to drink juice, so he often buys juice of various flavors for her; She was allergic, and he insisted on accompanying her to the hospital......
She is actually very afraid of being lonely, and she has never told anyone, but Si Jing seems to understand her, and there are always messages from Si Jing on her mobile phone, sharing his daily life with her, and also knocking on the side to understand her daily life, as if she doesn't know when Si Jing gradually integrated into her life.
What she likes, he sticks to for her; She didn't like it, and he avoided mentioning it.
He never told how much he made, and occasionally she liked a small snack that he might have bought after a long run, but he never told her.
Just like Zhao Zhe said, obviously many people say that three points of kung fu are seven points, but when he came to Si Jing, it seemed that it was very easy, as long as she wanted it, he would find it for her.
He really treats her as an important person, Wen Tingwan hopes to hide this tenderness deeper, deeper, so that no one can see it, for the first time in his life, he wants to have something to himself.
A shallow smile tugged at his lips, "Mmmm, I know." ”
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At half past six in the afternoon, the exhausted sophomore finally ended the first day of military training.
That is, the old ones, standing in a military posture, walking in unison, walking in steps, running and walking, junior high school and high school practice are all these things, but the ability to torture people is the same as always.
Si Jing had been waiting outside the classroom door for a long time with his bag on his back, "I'm so tired." ”
She has been exercising for too long, unlike Si Jing, this is like a tickle to him, and he is still not in good spirits.
"Eat some candy to make your mood better." Looking at the lollipop that appeared like magic in front of him, Wen Tingwan looked at him in surprise.
"Where's the sugar?" Si Jing always has a lot of gadgets and snacks.
"Look at what you like, there are a few of them everywhere." Si Jing carried her bag on her back, and Wen Tingwan's bag in her left hand, pushing her to the inside of the road and walking on the outside.
Apple-flavored, Wen Tingwan happily took the sugar, and of course it will make people happy to eat sweet.
"By the way, I have something for you." Wen Tingwan turned to the left of Si Jing and found a small box in the small mezzanine of the bag, a black gift box.
"Huh?" Si Jing was stunned and watched her movements.
Wen Tingwan handed over the small box, and Si Jing took it and was about to open it, "Eh, you go home and open it again." ”
Then he lowered his head in satisfaction, and his teeth lightly bit on the round sugar cube.
He'll love it.
"Thank you, Ah Wan." Si Jing's fingers rubbed the box, his eyes were full of excitement, and there was an indescribable feeling, like moving? Agitated? Palpitating? Joy?
It seems to have all of them.
Recently, Si Jing sent her directly to the gate of the community, and the two of them also chatted about various interesting things on the way.
Wen Tingwan's experience is quite boring, since she was a child, she hasn't done anything interesting, what can she do?
It's nothing more than learning, playing the violin, and learning something else.
It seems that needless to say, you can see the boring and boring life of the two words.
Si Jing is different, he has experienced many interesting things.
When he first learned to skateboard when he was a child, Zhao Zhe insisted on letting him take him, but the two of them wrestled together into the neighbor's garden, crushing many people's flowers; Of course, there are a lot of troubles, he selectively said some of them, he is really embarrassed to say that he fights, games and other things, he has to save some face for himself in front of the girl he likes.
Wen Tingwan listened to it all the way, the lollipop didn't roll anymore, and the left cheek raiser was bulging round, like a squirrel with food in its mouth, cute and cute.
Si Jing turned his head to look at her, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, as if he couldn't help but smile in front of her.
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[Socialist Brothers
Si Jing: Happy (Kitten Dancing (jpj.))
Jin Hao: ......
Zhao Zhe: No, you have a problem, right?
Wu Chengtao: Don't think about it, we have nothing to do with it.
Jin Hao: Most likely.
Zhao Zhe: I don't seem to have eaten something that I shouldn't have eaten.
Si Jing:, this chaff is not something you can eat as a pig.
Zhao Zhe:, why are you still personally attacking?
Wu Chengtao: What's the matter, I'm so happy, but let's hear about it.
Si Jing: The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, I want to enjoy it exclusively. (Meizizi Emoji Jpj.))
Jin Hao: @司璟, the face is a good thing, but unfortunately you don't.
Zhao Zhe: ......
Zhao Zhe: You don't have to think about it and it has nothing to do with me, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same. (Crying jpj.)
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As soon as Wen Tingwan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he heard the mobile phone ticking twice.
After unlocking, there is the WeChat interface, and there are red dots in the top chat box.
Seeing the content sent by Si Jing, she wiped her hair with a towel in one hand, and pressed [Press and Speak] with the other hand to prepare to send a voice.
"You're welcome, Ah, A-Jing." Her face was so red that she could drip blood, and the towel fell to the ground in the panic of her movements, teasing her.
The water drops on the hair were dripping and falling on the floor, [Evening Breeze: You said between us, no thanks. 】
The mobile phone seemed to be a hot potato, Wen Tingwan buckled the phone on the table, picked up the towel on the ground and fled into the bathroom.
The phone is buzzing.
[S: Uh-huh.]
S: The song is very good, I like it very much, I will keep it.
S: I understand the lyrics, and I'm honored to have an agreement with you.
S: The other person retracts a message, guess what he sent. 】
Wen Tingwan didn't know how many times Si Jing listened to those two tunes that night, no matter how many times, when he heard Wen Tingwan's piano sound, his whole body was excited, and his soul was trembling.
Over and over again, the stars faded into the clouds, the moon slowly fell asleep, and over and over again, he never tired of it.
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The second day of military training is much better because of the transition of the first day, it is not so difficult, and the most important thing is that the weather today is much cooler.
At least there are a lot more clouds in the sky, and I don't want yesterday to be clear, cloudless, and sunny.
Taking advantage of the break in the middle, the head teacher also informed everyone of something.
"Students, the school will hold a military training evening after your military training is over, in fact, it is the welcome party of previous years, because of this year's school-wide military training, the name has been changed. Each class is required to have two programs, one of which is a class and one is human, I hope everyone can actively sign up to participate, and don't go to the time when you need to vote. ”
When children reach high school, many will be shy to express themselves, and they are a little shy to speak in front of the class podium, and in previous years, this kind of program was rarely reported.
Therefore, the school mandated two programs this year, which can be regarded as a task, and it is also a chance for those students who want to sign up but are hindered by various reasons.
"Teacher, is there a prescribed type of class program?" The literary committee member in the class is a very quiet girl.
The popularity in the class is very good, and I heard that the guitar is played very well.
"Chorus, as in previous years." Teacher Li said.
"Ah~ It's a chorus again, why do you sing it every year."
"Let's just say, there are only a few songs that can be sung, and I have sung them many times."
"What did I sing last year, I remember that our class was low at that time."
"We have a high class, and we sing "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky."
"I know your class, the first prize of your class !!"
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When it came to the school to hold a program, everyone chatted with great interest.
Sweeping away the previous dull atmosphere, everyone was talking about it.
"Starting tomorrow, there will be two hours every afternoon for everyone to rehearse the show, and it will never be too late to discuss it then."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was overjoyed.
It's good if you don't train.
"If you have ideas for participating in personal programs, you can go to the Literature and Art Committee to report it." As soon as the head teacher's voice fell, the instructor announced the end of the break.