After Sang You's leg was lame, he either sat on the edge of the 25th Squadron and watched, or sat on the side to watch. For Sang You, this is simply too painful, not to mention the waste of time, and he has to accept the baptism of the eyes of the entire twenty-fifth squadron.

Especially when they stood in a military posture, they didn't squint, didn't move, couldn't do anything, they could only stare at Sang You, who was sitting in front.

Sang You was so embarrassed that he moved his ass and wanted to disappear from their sight, but before he moved twice, the staff instructor said: "The one who is sitting, you are responsible for keeping an eye on them, and whoever moves you will make a report." ”

“……”

It's a disgusting thing!

What did she do?!

Sang You's eyes closed and said loudly, "Report to the instructor!" ”

"Say!"

"I'm short-sighted!"

"What?"

"I'm 800 degrees short-sighted! Can't see clearly! ”

“……”

The 25th Squadron, which was standing in a military posture, couldn't hold back his laughter, and the staff instructor's eyes lit up, and he said, "What are you laughing at?!! ”

Dead silence returned, Sang You's face was hot, she pulled down her hat to cover most of her face, and the tips of her exposed ears were red as if they were about to drip blood.

-

In the third year of high school, I started reading late at 6:40 and started evening self-study at 7 o'clock.

Generally, during the period from the end of the fourth class in the afternoon to the beginning of evening reading, dormitory students will choose to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and wash their hair after eating.

Time was in a hurry, Zhou Yan went to the cafeteria and returned to class after eating.

He took a pen and continued to calculate the unfinished math problem, Jian Licheng sat next to him with a thermometer, measured and flung it, shook it and measured it, and after repeating it a few times, Zhou Yan asked, "How many degrees?" ”

What turned out to be so unbelievable? Do you want to repeat it all the time?

Jian Licheng: "Thirty-eight degrees three." ”

Zhou Yan: "Stay away from me." ”

“……”

Jian Licheng was stunned for a long time, and was about to chatter, when he caught a glimpse of a touch of green, his eyes were attracted.

The green color became clearer and clearer, it was the camouflage uniform worn by Xiao Gaoyi's military training, Jian Licheng touched his chin and felt strange. The girl in the camouflage uniform walked very slowly against the wall, and she didn't come in when she reached the door, but just peeked in with the door frame.

It's kind of funny, and it's kind of cute.

Jian Licheng was amused, and he smashed Zhou Yan with his arm: "Look at the little high school at the door......"

Zhou Yan raised his eyes and glanced at it casually, and immediately stood up and walked to the door.

Jian Licheng: "Hey? Where are you going? ”

The thirty-seventh class of high school, also known as the Qingbei class, the students in this class are the best among their peers if they take one out alone. Two plaques hung at the front and back doors of the class, with pictures and profiles of the two universities attached to them.

One is called Tsinghua University and the other is called Peking University.

Coupled with the twenty-four years of his previous life, this is the first time that Sang You has come to the thirty-seventh class of high school.

In addition to being nervous, there is also some awe in it, I don't know why, she thinks that people who are good at science are really cool, both men and women.

Sang You looked inside with the door frame, trying to find Zhou Yan's figure, she didn't dare to look unscrupulously, and after looking at it a few times and finding no one, she decided to ask the senior sister by the door for help.

"Hello senior sister, may I ask ......"

Halfway throughout, he stopped.

Because Zhou Yan came over.

"Done?" Zhou Yan stopped and glanced at the composition newspaper in her hand.

Sang You hurriedly handed over the composition newspaper: "I've finished reading it!" Thank you, senior! ”

Full of neutrality, a sentence of 'thank you, senior' is the same as 'report to the instructor', probably because there is too much military training, Zhou Yan took the composition report: "No thanks." ”

After the essay newspaper was returned, Sang You began to engage in a career.

After understanding the content of each subject in advance, she began to study on her own, don't worry about language and history, it has always been her strength, the foundation of English is still there, it is not a big problem to be more familiar with it, and she has forgotten more about politics and geography, but it is still easier to make up for it.

In the end, the biggest problem is mathematics, forget everything and not talk about it, and the enthusiasm needs to be improved.

That night, Sang You held the math textbook and stumbled, and the other few people in the dormitory didn't dare to speak loudly when they saw her like this, and by the time Sang You finished the last question, it was already half past twelve.

She packed her things only to find that her roommates had not slept and were chatting around bed four.

At the heart of the chat is men.

Yu Hao saw that Sang You had finished writing, and beckoned to her: "Come and listen!" Talk about handsome guys! ”

Sang You was confused and gossiping.

Wondering what handsome guy can be.

Gossip about what handsome guys.

Ning Yan said excitedly: "Through my observation, there are two handsome people in our squad, one is Xu Qian, the other is Ke Qiyan, one is beautiful and the other is cool, oh yes, that Hongjia is also good, and his height is advantageous." ”

Sang You had a little impression of these names, but she couldn't match her face for the time being, and finally she asked weakly: "Hongjia is that one meter nine?" ”

“……”

There was a burst of laughter in the dormitory.

Ning Yan smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "You really should remember him!" Caused you to fall so badly, did he apologize? ”

Sang You said uncertainly: "Yes." ”

In the morning, Hong Jia woke up and talked to her a lot, she politely replied a few words, and then concentrated on reading the essay newspaper, and really didn't pay attention to whether there was an apology.

In the end, the dormitory chatted until almost one o'clock in the morning, and when Sang You listened to them chatting, she always had a bad feeling in her heart, as if she had forgotten something, but she didn't remember it.

It wasn't until the sharp whistle broke through the sky the next morning that Sang You remembered what she had forgotten! She forgot that on the third day of military training, the chief instructor asked the students to watch the rising sun!

She was startled by a whistle urging her life, and when she was confused, she thought that she was in the war years when wars were frequent, the people were struggling to make a living, and the military situation was urgent.

How many whistles are blowing? It feels like the instructors have one ......

Not long after the whistle sounded, the dormitory building's radio sounded: "Students, get up quickly, clean up in fifteen minutes, the door of the dormitory building will be closed as soon as the time is over, and then the instructor and the class teacher will come to take you out......"

As soon as the broadcast ended, the dormitory aunt began to knock on the door and manually woke up.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Hurry up!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The lights in the dormitory building were lit one by one, and soon there was a sound of scolding and scolding, and the boys' dormitory building roared directly.

Yu Hao brushed his teeth with his eyes closed, and said vaguely: "After taking this school, I said that when my aunt went to bed last night, why did she keep emphasizing going to bed early!" ”

Sang You: "When did you say that?" ”

Yu glanced at her: "Last night, you were writing math at that time." ”

“…… Oh. ”

The dormitory students cleaned up within fifteen minutes and rushed out of the dormitory like a fuge, and in the last few seconds, there were boys who rushed to the door while lifting their pants: "Ahhhh ”

The street lamps on both sides of the runway flashed yellow, the sky was blue and white, the color was bleak, the whole playground was shrouded in heavy resentment, and all the students in the dormitory stood in the playground, disheveled, sleepy, and lying in limbo, like a walking corpse that had just crawled out of the underworld.

Nobody wants to talk.

No one dared to speak.

There was a dead silence.

A snoring broke the silence, and the crowd suddenly became agitated, and within a few minutes of scolding, the instructor shouted with a loudspeaker: "Quiet—"

“……”

Sang You was so sleepy that she yawned and sighed.

This is the second time she has experienced it, and she wants to die.

Sure enough, the classic dialogue was staged again.

"Why are you getting up so early!?"

"Chief Instructor, please watch the rising sun."

“……”

"- I need him to please?! Why didn't he look at it himself? ”

The rioters were quickly suppressed, and the instructor took them out to do fifty push-ups, and went silent.

Someone else asked, "Won't you disturb the people so early?" Aren't there still high school juniors in the dormitory? What should I do if I am complained? ”

Sang You sighed again, the surrounding area of No. 1 Middle School is not deserted, but there is indeed no residential area, there is a mountain and a temple behind him, and the subway construction sound in front is even noisier, so there is no problem of disturbing the people.

The whole school only has the first year of military training and the third year of hard work, and the second year of high school has not yet started.

It is said that all the class teachers who arranged the third year of high school this morning have negotiated with the students, and when the senior sisters heard that the freshmen were so reorganized, they simply raised their hands and feet to cooperate, and they couldn't wait to come a few more times, and there was no problem of disturbance.

There was no military posture, no other practice, and after standing for a while, the instructor asked the students to sit down.

Facing east, look at the rising sun.

In fact, Sang You's impression of No. 1 Middle School has been blurred, she used to stay here for three years, the first year was crazy to play, she didn't care about enjoying the campus scenery, the second year was confused, stumbling around, and the third year was confined to a classroom, all year round and morning and dusk were ignored, looking up at the blackboard, bowing down to write papers, pitching between, a year has passed.

No. 1 Middle School is backed by a mountain, there is a temple on the mountain, and down is a temple complex, classical and sacred, the decorative lights on the buildings reflect the green and white trees, and the red lanterns hanging are blown by the wind to ripple out a small arc.

It is like a landscape painting, which makes people feel calm when they look at it.

A monk in a yellow coat sweeps up dead leaves with a broom, surrounded by cigarette smoke and the sound of bells.

Sang You couldn't see clearly, the monk's back was just a small yellow dot, maybe there were many things she couldn't see, many sounds she couldn't hear, but she knew that there might be a cat sitting under the tree, and the monk would make a sound of 'Xi Xi Suosuo' when he was cleaning, and he would sit under the tree and drink a cup of tea after cleaning.

Later, the cigarette will become more vigorous, and people will enter it to worship sincerely.

Sang You has been to the Brahma Temple and climbed the Kuixing Pavilion.

Been there three times.

In the three days of Zhou Yan's college entrance examination.

"Look at you! The sun is out! Ning Yan shook Sang You's arm excitedly.

Sang You came back to his senses and looked at the sky, and suddenly thought-

Tongcheng Yao Naiji, the polar sky and clouds are of different colors, and they must be five colors. On the sun, it is as red as a pill, and there is a red light below to shake it.