Because Song Ye turned her back to her and slept in a curled up posture. Without a quilt in midsummer, her clothes would inevitably shrink up, revealing some skin. Before everyone was a girl, Yunhua didn't care much, but after a closer look, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
This Song Ye exposed a section of his waist, and there was a trace of bruises. At first, he thought it was an injury, but after a closer look, he found that it was clearly a fingerprint. On the waist, it has been covering a large area. The scope of such a wide palm, you can see that it belongs to a man.
Is it being bullied outside? Are there any injuries elsewhere on the body? Who is the other party?
Standing by the bed, Yun Hua's mind turned into a pan of porridge, and wanted to ask the matter clearly immediately, but was afraid that Song Ye would be sad.
But no matter who that man was, Yunhua didn't like his practice of hurting Song Ye so hard.
At twelve noon, Song Ye finally finished his sleep and got up. When he changed his pajamas, he noticed the injuries on both sides of his waist. The man's two broad palms were clearly imprinted on the skin, lined with his fair skin, look. It's shocking.
Qin Zhan...
Song Ye felt pain in her temples again, and after taking a deep breath to calm the anger in her heart, she finished changing her clothes and went out.
When I arrived in the living room, I found that Yunhua was sitting on the sofa, wearing home clothes, "Today is not the weekend, why is Sister Yun here?" Shouldn't it be at the company at this point in time?
Song Ye didn't mean to blame, but was slightly confused. Turning his head, he saw Yuan Song walking out of the kitchen with food still in his hands.
"Wake up, she's worried about you for several days. It's rare to see you back. You must wait until you wake up to eat, just in time for dinner." Yuan Song smiled gently, like a virtuous housewife, carrying The delicate eyebrows of the glasses picked up over the sofa.
Yunhua glanced back, and took the opportunity to step down the steps given by the other party. He stood up and said, "Let's talk while eating. Mr. Zhao called in the morning and was very concerned about your physical condition."
Hearing this, Song Ye Only then did I know that Zhao Zhen had come back. "There was an accident midway, but it has been resolved."
Yunhua walked to the table, pulled the chair's hand away for a slight meal, then sat down if nothing had happened, and sighed slightly, "Oh. , Xiaoye, I know that you have the ability to be assertive, but after all, you are only sixteen years old. If such a big thing happens, I will be very worried if you don't say it." In addition to the identity of the general manager of Yunye, Yunhua is still Song Ye's relatives.
Seeing her posing as her eldest sister, her eyebrows were frustrated, and Song Ye, who was sitting opposite her, only reacted in hindsight. He was involved in risks overseas, which caused panic in the family.
She couldn't help feeling a little moved, she took the initiative to pick up the dish and handed it to Yunhua's bowl, and whispered softly: "The other party is an international gang with sophisticated methods. The target is young people who have a judgmental vision of jade. I only learned about Zhao after arriving. Uncle was hypnotized. Fortunately, I met a friend in the middle of the journey and escaped smoothly." Knowing that Yunhua is very sensitive to human-traffickers, she avoided the seriousness and did not say that this was a trafficking group.
"Then you are inside, are you in danger, are you injured?" Yunhua saw Song Ye rarely willing to open his mouth to explain to her, and he was worried again. In fact, she was most worried about Song Ye's body.
The latter shook his head, with a soothing smile on his cold face, "Don't worry, the process is not as thrilling as imagined. My friend moved quickly and took the plane back overnight."
Although she promised However, Yunhua was so upset about the fingerprints he saw this morning. After a little thought, he found that it was wrong, "Your friend, is a military person?" People except the military person can fly directly over the country. , And it happens to be when the other party goes to encircle and suppress.
"Yeah." The matter was over, Song Ye didn't continue to hide it, nodded, and said the other party's name, "It's Qin Zhan." It's
really him.
Almost as soon as he heard the name, Yunhua's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. She did not forget that Song Ye went to the capital last time, it was the ghost of the Qin family, and Qin Zhan was still smothering him secretly. Leng's warehouse almost grabbed Song Ye.
Originally, when Song Ye came back to Shishi, she thought she could break the contact with the other party, but she did not expect to run into it again after going out.
But after all he saved Song Ye, Yunhua didn't say anything. The hidden worries about the relationship between the two people dilute the idea of exploring fingerprints. This meal made her eat a little bit unsavory.
After the meal, Yunhua hurriedly changed clothes and went to work. Yunye's reputation has skyrocketed recently and her business is so busy that she can't delay any longer.
Song Ye looked at Yuan Song who was cleaning up the dishes, and the distancing of his eyebrows was faintly erased. It was rare to speak relaxedly, seeming to ridicule, "You and Sister Yun, it seems that the roles have been reversed."
Yunhua seems to be busy with official duties and not imperious. Husband, and Yuan Song looks like a good wife and mother in an apron.
In response to this remark, Yuan Song responded with a gentle smile, "As long as I feel comfortable, I will be happy if Yunhua wants me to be in charge." The
gentle and handsome face of the man was filled with a gentle smile, like a smile. A harmless loyal dog, only Song Ye knows, "This is just a means for you to win your heart." Under this man's polite appearance, his ambition and means are not inferior to anyone who is extremely vicious, but with her, he also It won't hurt Yunhua.
Turning this eye away, Yuan Song smiled helplessly, "I admit that I did something wrong before, but I have only one goal from beginning to end, and that is to let Yunhua belong to me. It has been achieved now, I don't. It will hurt her. You two sisters are really exactly the same, and you can't wait to closely monitor those who are close to each other." At the beginning, Yuan Song was jealous, thinking that Yunhua's relationship with Song Ye's younger brother was more than just family. But later I learned that it was not the younger brother but the younger sister, and suddenly felt dumbfounded, and I was relieved a long time ago.
"She can tell you my true identity, and she has accepted you from the bottom of her heart. I will bless you if she likes it." Song Ye also expressed her position within the boundaries of her relatives like Mingjing in her heart. .
Yuan Song smiled, and suddenly stopped his movements so that he could look at her in his leisure time and said: "Boss, when you deal with other people's feelings, your EQ is quite high. How come you are completely negative when it comes to yourself? As the future brother-in-law, I can give you a hint, your sister Yun is staring at you with both eyes, and she is only expressing one meaning, that is, you are afraid that you will fall in love early and be deceived by a man."
Until sitting in Yufu Jewelry's office, Song Ye was still thinking about Yuan Song's meaningful words.
Yunhua kept talking and stopped, temptation, it turned out to be to ask her about love. But the key is that she has no target, why does Yunhua struggle with this issue all day?
Incomprehensible.
Zhao Zhen hurriedly walked in from the outside, turned around and immediately closed the door, and looked around mysteriously, before rushing to the table in a big stride, and could not restrain his excitement: "Song Ye, how on earth did you do it? , So much wool, weighing dozens of tons, you actually transported it back under the guise of the sky. I really admire you."
He also came to the company after finishing his sleep in the afternoon, and he saw Song as soon as he entered the store. Ye, the latter led him to the warehouse, opened the cotton cloth, full of large pieces of wool, and looked at the dark paint, and at a glance, he knew that he got it from Mansion S.
On the spot, Zhao Zhen personally took the sword into battle and solved a piece of wool. He was immediately stunned by the bright color, and was overwhelmed with joy, because it was simply a pie in the sky.
Originally, when he took the plane to leave, he had already given up the idea of wool, and he only remembered Song Ye's comfort. He didn't expect that everything would be piled up in his warehouse in a blink of an eye.
"I said, I won't go for nothing." Song Ye took a sip of coffee and said this lightly.
Zhao Zhen also knew that she wouldn't say it, and she didn't continue to delve into it, but in her heart she admired Song Ye's manner of doing what she said and done. General existence.
"If all these woolen materials are green and of high quality, there is no need to worry about operating funds in the next few years, and the pace of expansion to the whole country will also accelerate." Zhao Zhen answered truthfully, the woolen materials are green, and the finest jade is not only profitable. It is also very helpful for Yufu Jewelry's brand impression building. Once the popularity and business expand, the process of the national market will soon be put on the agenda.
"Well, at that time, Yufu Jewelry's branch will be expanded. I hope to cooperate with Yaowangtang. I will ask Yuan Song to discuss the specific matters with you. During this time, you should also prepare to list it in Country M under the name of Yufu Jewelry. Going on the market." In the blink of an eye, Song Ye finalized the future major industry development direction of Yufu Jewelry.
Yufu Jewelry provides medicinal stone raw materials for Yaowangtang, and Yaowangtang can also improve Yufu Jewelry's reputation. These two industries must be bundled together in the future. The advancement of various industries and the expansion of the Night Gang will follow the past. Zhao Zhen is too upright, even the pistol is now secretly secretive, Song Ye is not going to pull him into the group, and Yuan Song has contacted both sides, just in the middle of the adjustment.
Zhao Zhen naturally did not suspect him, and after discussing it, he went to communicate with Yuan Song.
When Song Ye finished handling the matter and was about to go back, he received a strange call.
"Hey, is it Song Ye? We are the New Student Liaison Office of Shiyi Gao, Shishi." A gentle woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a strong bookish air, which sounded very comfortable.
"Well, good teacher, this is Song Ye." On the other end of the phone, Song Ye answered and looked up at the wall calendar on the desktop. It was only the beginning of July, two months before school started. The call came a little abruptly.
Although the boy's voice was cold and polite, the female teacher over there smiled softly: "That's right, because the school decided to conduct military training in advance, so I hope that all freshmen will come to the school in three days. The notice comes suddenly, so I hope you'll be well. Get ready."
Military training two months in advance? This notice was somewhat surprising. Song Ye thought about it for a while, and felt that the recent issues were almost handled, so he agreed.
The other party repeated the precautions on the phone and then hung up.
Although Song Ye was puzzled, he didn't think too much. Since it was the school's request, as a student, he had to comply with it.
So on a sunny morning three days later, Yunhua drove Song Ye to the school to report.
"It's true in your school. When you choose military training in such a hot weather, you remember to put on an extra mask at night. I put a lot of it in your suitcase." Before getting out of the car, Yunhua still had some bosses reluctant. She worked overtime. For several days, I was going to finish the work at this stage early, and then I asked Song Ye to travel outside to relax. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by military training.
Song Ye nodded and said, listening patiently to Yunhua's worries and nagging. After refusing to accompany him to the dormitory, Song Ye dragged his suitcase and walked into the spacious new school gate in front of him.
Shiyigao is the best high school in Los Angeles, with excellent teachers and a beautiful environment. It is not only an institution of higher learning in the eyes of poor students, but also a gathering place for the wealthy children and nobles in Shishi. Nowadays, many of the talents in the political and important institutions in Shishi City are Shi Yigao going out. Therefore, the rich dream that their children have the right, desperately invest money in sponsoring school construction, and put their children in to study. Nian Shi Yi Gao will be renovated, and the area of the campus is also increasing year by year.
In response to sufficient funds, the amount of scholarships has also become the goal of the underachievers.
As soon as Song Ye stepped into the school gate, he immediately felt a luxurious style rushing towards him. The teaching building directly opposite is a European-style building. It is square, magnificent and elegant. The dormitory area and leisure area are scattered around. It looks like a business building, and among these buildings, fountains, swimming pools, lakes, and flowers make the whole school look like a paradise on earth.
Although Song Ye hasn't been to many schools, from the perspective of future generations, this Shiyi Gao can be considered rich.
The teenager walks in the spacious and bright campus in white clothes and white pants. The delicate and beautiful facial features are even more outstanding and distinctive in the green face.
"Ah, there is such a handsome person in this freshman class. Do you know which class it is from?"
"I don't know, but depending on where she is going, it should be to report. Let's follow it and see. "
Not to mention girls, even boys rarely see such outstanding faces, and they cast their eyes on them. Many girls are not far behind the teenager, trying to get the first-hand new boy. information.
Song Ye had long been accustomed to this kind of discussion around him, and he hadn't asked anyone about where to go, and followed the road signs slowly and slowly along the school road.
At this moment, an exclamation sound suddenly came from behind, and several luxury cars drove in from the door one by one, just like passing by Song Ye.New students of Shiyi High School enroll in military training in advance, and all students must report to the school. Whether they are from outside the province or in poor mountains, they must appear on this day. Some people rushed over from the train station early in the morning and were very tired and exhausted. Others were in the local area, slowly and leisurely, carrying breakfast in their hands.
But there are some people who are obviously close, but they prefer to show off, and they have to open their way back and forth to attract everyone's attention.
At this time, the luxury cars that passed by Song Ye are such a group of people. The tires of the cars are not even a bit of dirt on the tires, and the body is brand new. It shows that the students inside are not far from the school. When the car opened, it was clear that he was rich and powerful.
A strong aura of wealthy power hit his face, causing the surrounding students to whisper.
The luxury car is not moving fast. In the front windshield, you can see the driver in suit and leather shoes. There is no one in the front passenger seat, and there is only a figure in the back seat. Looking in through the half-open window, one can be seen vaguely. Beautiful and cold face.
At the turn of the car, she happened to meet with Song Ye who was walking. She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the car, which happened to meet the eyes of the boy who opened her eyes in the car. The other side's handsome and proud face had never seen those eyes. The darkness is silent, like a bronze mirror that hasn't moved for ten thousand years.
With just this glance, he looked away from the convenience and turned a blind eye to Song Ye's outstanding appearance.
Then the second luxury car drove over, the back seat window opened wide, and a young man with earphones seemed to be listening to a song. He glanced at Song Ye, who was in white clothes and white trousers. The teenagers in the seat all noticed Song Ye standing on the street, some with amazing eyes and some with a playful smile.
The appearance of these elder brothers inherited the excellent genes of their parents, and coupled with the noble temperament, the ordinary Cinderellas around them were all moved, showing a look of obsession.
At this time, they had long forgotten to follow Song Ye to find out, and they didn't notice the white-clothed boy walking away alone.
"New students register, Song Ye." Walking to the window of the new students register, Song Ye took out his student ID and handed it to the female teacher inside.
"Song Ye?" The female teacher was counting the list. After seeing the student ID information, she immediately raised her head, but for a while, she was stunned by the delicate face outside the glass window. It took a long while to look back and forth at the students. The card and the teenager said in a puzzled voice: "Are you the provincial champion of this year, Song Ye?"
"Well, from Yuncheng Third High School." Song Ye nodded, noting that the portrait on the student card was still the original dishevelled one. Face, this female teacher is afraid that she is not in line with herself.
Later, she turned in a copy of her household registration and the senior high school entrance examination transcript, which confirmed her identity.
It took the female teacher for a long time to digest her inner surprise and restore her usual smile, "Hehe, the changes before and after are so great that I didn't recognize it at first glance. When you first reported it, you should really see your face clearly, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation again. "She babbled, and quickly stamped Song Ye through the enrollment procedures under her hand. "Your tuition and fees are free. Take your bills and pick up things everywhere. The dormitory is a double room you applied for and you need to pay extra."
Song Ye nodded and paid the accommodation fee. In addition to the ordinary four-bed dormitory, Shi Yigao has another more expensive deluxe double room. Since Song Ye is enrolled as a boy, it is not convenient to talk to a large group of boys every day. To grab a bath in the public bathroom, Song Ye booked a double room for herself early in the morning.
In fact, if Shi Yigao had stipulated that students must live in accommodation, Song Ye would prefer to live outside by himself.
After finishing the formalities, when I turned around, I saw countless students behind him looking at him.
In addition to being amazing this time, there was more speculation and some indignation and contempt.
"This is this year's provincial champion. Three years of tuition and fees are free. I didn't expect her to look so good." Some people expressed feelings about her appearance.
"Cut, I used tuition and fees to apply for a double dormitory. I don't know what it is? Who doesn't know that a double dormitory is a noble area. He is a poor boy from Yuncheng who does not save money and has to spend money to live in a double dormitory. Sima Zhaozhi Everyone knows her mind." Some people despise her behavior.
"Hmph, we worked so hard to get half of the scholarship, and the other half of the tuition fee has not yet been paid. I didn't expect that people would use scholarships to hook up with rich people. It's really unfair." Some people were indignant at her cheeky.
In short, within half a day at the freshman registration office, Song Ye, a poor student with a full scholarship, was detained as clinging to the nobles, and the poor students were noble, expressing that they would not accept such vain people. The rich students despise it, saying that the ugly duckling cannot become a true phoenix.
The youth in the school where the students had nowhere to put them, quickly formed cliques amid gossip and rumors, and condensed into their own small circle.
The lonely Song Ye became the super glue for them to condense their strength. The more they hate and contempt, the closer they can connect with each other.
However, the noncommittal client who had received a circle of things, walked under the bright dormitory building with his suitcase, climbed the stairs, and entered the space where he would live in the next three years.
Shi Yigao's double dormitories all adopt the European architectural style, with white as the main tone, floating flower glass windows, clean and bright, high-end atmosphere, forming a sharp contrast with ordinary student dormitories.
Song Ye opened the door of the dormitory and saw the structure of one bedroom and one living room at a glance. The bedroom had two single beds leaning against the walls on the left and right sides. The desk, chair, bookcase and wardrobe were divided into two separate parts, and they were placed on the middle window sill. With flowers, clean and fresh. The outside living room has a sofa and various living utensils, and then there is a separate bathroom. The high accommodation fee corresponds to the comprehensive equipment, which is quite satisfactory.
At this time the other roommates hadn't come yet, Song Ye simply tidied up the bed and laid out the items in the space one by one. The empty suitcases were put directly into the closet, and sheets were being laid, and it came from the door of the room. A few footsteps followed by the sound of a door opening.
The movement of people pushing the door and entering is accompanied by the boys' constant discussion.
"Hey, the person I met on the road just now is also a freshman. I don't know what it is called. He looks like Ziheng. But it looks very proud. It is not a good idea at first sight. Have a good time..." Before the last word was finished, the voice was already stuck in his throat.
The four pairs of eyes that came in outside the room all stared at the white-clothed teenager who was finishing the sheets on the bed.
All said, don't gossip behind your back, this feeling of being caught on the spot is really embarrassing.Just opened the door and came in. The person they were discussing was Song Ye, and the four people who came in were also the four young masters who opened the way in a luxury car in the morning.
At this moment, Song Ye was kneeling on the bed, slender and slender. Turning his head to the side, his facial features were exquisite, and his skin was a little whiter than the newly painted wall. A pair of deep eyes looked at him coldly. It seemed to be able to see through people in an instant.
For no apparent reason, the three behind were guilty.
But the boy who was walking in the front frowned, his silent eyes swept towards Song Ye quite sharply, seeing that her things had been placed all around, a trace of discomfort flashed under his eyes, and then he shifted his eyes, as if Seeing that on the school road, I just ignored the opponent and walked straight to the vacant bed on the left.
Song Ye only paid attention, seeing that his roommate was not very friendly, and he didn't get in touch with each other, and quietly sorted the sheets.
The three people at the door looked at each other, feeling a little overwhelmed by the silence of the room.
After a long while, the teenager with headphones in came over, coughed a little and introduced himself, "You are Ziheng's new roommate, and you will meet frequently from now on. My name is Gu Yitong, and the two over there are Le Mingyu. Fang Ye, we are all friends of Ziheng." The boy was well-behaved and had a lively temper. He took the initiative to introduce the two people at the door over. He couldn't see the embarrassment of talking about Song Ye just now.
This person is extroverted and good at communication, but it definitely does not mean that he is friendly, because when he introduces himself, his hands are always in his trouser pockets, his chin is raised in a proud posture, and his attitude is not considered respectful.
"Song Ye." So you came and went, Song Ye didn't lose a smile, warmly greeted him, simply reported his name, and omitted the hello.
Gu Yitong was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to pick up the stubble, Le Mingyu, who had been leaning on the door with his arms around his chest, snorted coldly, and said, "Dare to take the position on the right before Ziheng comes. I don't understand, who do you want to attract the attention of doing such a protruding thing?" He said contemptuously, his arrogant posture was even worse than Gu Yitong's, and he was still full of evil spirits.
"Are you set the rules?" Song Ye tidied up his things, took a set of school uniforms and prepared to go in for a change. Looking back, he only asked indifferently.
These words made Le Mingyu's chest tight and short of breath, and he immediately glared at Song Ye, with a sword drawn, "Don't think I don't know what you feel at ease. I see people like you too much."
Song Ye Ignore them, the persecution delusion of the rich is always more serious, so Shi Shiran took the clothes and went to the bathroom.
"Smelly boy..." Le Mingyu was ignored, his face was indignant and inexplicably angry.
"Fang Ye, you go back first." At this time, Mencius, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth, but it was not Le Mingyu who was angry, but Fang Ye with gold-frame glasses by the door.
"Well, see you downstairs later, let's go first." Fang Ye nodded, with a warm voice with a good-tempered smile, reaching out and pulling Le Mingyu's back collar and walking outside.
Realizing that Mencius Heng was in a bad mood, Gu Yitong didn't dare to stay longer, so he said hello and went away.
Song Ye came out of the bathroom after changing his clothes, and happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Mencius Heng. The other side stared at her coldly. He was 1.8 meters tall and approached with a sense of oppression, his tone calm and cold, "No matter what you are from. This kind of intention, I advise you to put your mind away and stay away from my line of sight as far as possible."
Because Song Ye was standing at the end of the bed, the other party approached and blocked her directly between square inches, the boy. The piercing breath came, and it directly made people feel uncomfortable.
Perhaps it was an ordinary girl, faced with a tall, handsome man with a strong smell of books, even if he was stung, he would just cry with red eyes in shame and feel aggrieved, and couldn't have any malice on the face in front of him.
But Song Ye is not a silly and sweet girl, nor is she a little girl who has no power to bind a chicken. After listening to the other party, she subconsciously stood sideways, and hit her shoulder with her chest. With a little effort, she immediately knocked the other party a few steps. staggering.
"You..." Mencius never thought that the other party would do anything. He slipped and fell straight on the ground as he retreated.
"Don't get in the way." Song Ye lifted his upper and lower eyelids, spit out four words faintly, not caring about knocking down the person, and finally raised his hand to sweep the shoulder that touched the other person's body.
The action was like touching something dirty on Mencius Heng.
As the proud son of the emperor, when did Mencius ever receive such humiliation? He stood up from the ground, his silent eyes burned with flickering flames, and finally his expression was cold and said: "Don't let me know you Don't have ulterior motives, otherwise..." He didn't say the following words, and Song Ye probably guessed that it wouldn't be a good thing, but he didn't put it on him at all.
She is already the biggest overlord in the land boundary of Stone City, and the threat of a rich young master is not enough to make her pay attention.
However, this collision can be regarded as a complete knot of the two people, and a harmonious accommodation life is completely hopeless.
Freshmen check in in the morning, and military training officially begins in the afternoon.
The hot summer sun is scorching the earth, and the warm wind in the afternoon rushes towards the face with the heat. It is the time when the temperature is highest at 1:30. The playground, which should have been quiet and empty, is full of people at this time.
The freshmen are the first day they come into contact with their friends. In order to show their enthusiasm for the integration of the collective, they face the hot sunlight above their heads, and their green faces smile brighter than the sun. The instructor has not yet been there. At that time, three or five people were in groups, each pulling and pulling together for company.
Song Ye found her place in the class, and attracted many girls' screams and discussions along the way. By the time the class team came, many men and women had already come up to strike up a conversation. They had a good face, and their cold temperament was blocked. Can't help others' gossip.
However, upon hearing Song Ye's self-introduction, some people's expressions became subtle. As soon as they thought of the rumors of the provincial champion, the big guys were a little embarrassed and disheartened, because they had told about Song Ye's secretly Bad words.
Then came out the much-anticipated luxurious young masters, who also wore school uniforms, and put them on different people with different effects, such as Mencius Heng and his group of four. They were extravagant and handsome, and they immediately killed a lot of dirt. The scumbag boys have captured the star eyes of countless girls.
Not surprisingly, Meng Ziheng and Song Ye belonged to the same class. The two of them did not see the king, but one dormitory stood one at the head and the other at the end. The classmates also surrounded Men Ziheng with great understanding. .Man is an animal that seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages. He always admires perfect things and wants to get closer. For things with flaws, he enlarges his shortcomings based on subjective judgments, so as to stay away from and reject them.
At the moment, with good family affairs and outstanding appearance, Mencius Heng has become a real prince charming. But Song Ye, who looks outstanding, but uses a scholarship to live in a senior double dormitory, has become a tainted ill-intentioned.
The same outstanding appearance, but received completely different treatment, but they never thought about it. The full scholarship was just because of good scores, and it did not mean that Song Ye had no money. Since she is rich, why bother to rob herself of the bathroom, and it is normal for her to live comfortably.
There was a hot chat here, the first few tall men in camouflage uniforms had taken a steady step forward, looking at a bustling crowd, each exchanged a color and smiled: "These carrots are so excited. , It's time to cool them down." The
voice fell, and the whistle resting on his chest rose up. The rapid beep made everyone look over in an instant, and when he saw a dozen men approaching aggressively, The boys and girls do not consciously feel a tight heart. This emotion comes from the instinctive tension of the students towards the teacher.
"Everyone has it. Quickly line up and start reporting. If the formation is incomplete within one minute, accept the punishment." After a dozen instructors were in place, they started the first fire of the new officers. The bear children dismissed their horses one by one, and it would take a week to make them obedient.
The crowd really started a commotion. All the students raced against the clock to stand in line, but they hadn't discussed where to stand beforehand. Everyone was spinning around in place like a headless fly. Later, when they barely lined up, they pushed and squeezed. outrageous.
"Stop, time is up." The instructor stared at the watch and issued an order, his dark eyes scanned a circle, and he frowned and asked seriously: "Do you think you are arranged neatly?"
No one in the room spoke. The children nowadays are all human beings who know how to shoot their heads. No one is so stupid to be thought of by the instructor on the first day.
After waiting for a long time, no one spoke. He nodded, continued with a dark face, and said loudly: "You are the first batch of students I brought, and the worst batch of soldiers I have ever seen, in order to make you realize My practice technique is now spread out at one arm's length from side to side." The
instructor's voice is loud and majestic, and it really gives people a sense of oppression in the barracks. All the students dare not neglect, for fear that the dragging action will be seen. I'll be caught out as a model later.
After dispersing the formation, the instructor issued a second instruction, "Everyone has it, stand still for forty minutes, without
moving your hands or feet, do you hear it?" "Yes." Everyone responded subconsciously, but in their hearts Secretly suffering, for forty minutes, such a hot weather is really terrible.
Although the little carrots frowned, they still stayed in their own pits, gritted their teeth to complete their mission.
As time went by, the playground fell into silence, and the hot sun above the head was more and more unscrupulous in the silent air, as if to evaporate all the moisture of people.
Only fifteen minutes later, there was a little girl who fell overwhelmed in front of her, causing exclaims around her.
"Don't move!" The instructor's voice is still stern and loud, shouting at the students who are going to help, without any tension on his face.
Afterwards, the girl was quickly carried down by the school doctors. She did not completely lose consciousness, nor was she completely unable to hold on. After resting in the stands, she sat there drinking water and blowing hair. This is what many people use during military training. The trick.
It's not that it's impossible, but it's not willing.
For this kind of students, the coach of the third grade of high school only said, "I do not force anyone to participate in training, but soldiers who fell from my battlefield have no need to return to the team. I am your instructor, the eighth, remember. what I said."
Song Ye stood there, raised his eyebrows and looked at the black-faced instructor of their class. He heard the sobbing of the girl in the stands, thinking that this person was really rude.
And the other instructors on the field are faintly headed by him, so the rules must go down, and the freshmen in the field dare not just say anything.
Just kidding, without participating in military training together, it is easy to lose the social circle after school starts. This is a big taboo in campus life.
Thirty minutes later, some people fell down one after another, but this time they really couldn't support it, because the weather was too hot and the students who were slightly weaker had reached their limit.
There are not many people left in Song Ye's Grade One and Three Grades. It seems that most of the people are in poor physique, but the guys who have been cold around him are very persistent. Occasionally, they can see that with the corner of his eye Zhang Qingjun's luxurious face was marked with two blushes, and his lips tightly pressed a little stubborn.
Meng Ziheng didn't expect that he would stand with Song Ye. Just now, many people rushed to stand beside him, so after he was pushed more and more, when he finally reacted, his side was replaced by Song Ye.
At this moment, the two of them were standing in the last row. How could Mencius not be looking at Song Ye, talking about his figure, Song Ye's small body of a few meters, and a white face like a flower, how do you look at it? He is a bit more manly.
But standing in the military posture for nearly forty minutes, he felt that his mouth was dry and hot, but the young man beside him was still at ease, as if the poisonous sunlight hadn't hit him.
Finally the instructor's whistle sounded, and when the big guy was allowed to rest and drink for five minutes, everyone was almost limp on the grass, craned their necks like a tired dog.
Although Meng Ziheng didn't sit down considering his image, he was still exhausted, and Gululu drank a large bottle of water, which made him feel relieved.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Song Ye standing under the shade of the tree on the other side, not hurriedly, that cold expression was worse than his own.
Thinking of being pushed down in the dormitory this morning, he turned his head displeased. At this time, a boy leaned in front of him, "If Young Master Meng sees that Song Ye is not pleasing to his eyes, I have a way to fix him, even Let him have no face to come to school." The
boy got too close, and the sweat made Mencius Heng take a step away, a little displeased: "What you do has nothing to do with me. Don't get close to me." He threw it away. The bottle turned around and left.
The boy thought he agreed if he didn't object, and a pair of eyes stared at Song Ye with a hint of malice.
Ten minutes later, the coach began a new round of drills, "Everyone is ready to do the exercises, and start to run one kilometer in one minute. The time limit is eight minutes."