When there was only the last two meters left, instructor Yan still didn't call to stop.
Panic!
It wasn't just the girl who was panicking, Wang Yan's heart was pounding.
Brother, what are you playing? !
However, the same sentence remains - military orders are like mountains.
If the instructor doesn't tell you to stop, you will have to hit the wall in front of you!
Wang Yan tried his best to restrain his gaze and not observe the surrounding environment. He just followed the standard requirements and stared straight ahead.
He happened to catch the girl's eyes.
The girl is very beautiful. She is completely bare-faced and only wears sunscreen. At a quick glance, she has a score of at least 80.
Standing in the front row, he was short and thin, with a small face as big as a palm. His expression became tense as Wang Yan approached, which was very endearing.
Her eyes and expression clearly conveyed the following message -
Weak, pitiful, helpless...
Don't come here! I'm going to scream!
Tsk, it looks like a beautiful sheep being bullied by Big Big Wolf.
However, Mr. Wang doesn't want to be a big gray wolf... Damn it!
what to do? !
With only the last meter left, Wang Yan felt extremely anxious, but still took the last step firmly.
"ah!"
Meiyangyang finally realized that the instructor would not stop and the boy in front of her would not stop either. She could no longer control herself and let out an exclamation.
Then, just before Wang Yan bumped into him, he ducked to the side in panic.
Wang Yan took the last step directly to the position where the little girl originally lined up, but still could not wait for the instructor to "stand still".
In fact, Yan Chuan was originally planning to call it a day.
After all, freshmen are not new recruits. They are very immature in all aspects of discipline, obedience, mental endurance, and psychological preparation.
For the training of freshmen, no instructor will try to complete the training in one session, and the method adopted is to grind slowly.
As expected by Yan Chuan, most of the preparatory flag-bearers were suppressed. They were timid, submissive, confused, weak-footed, and made fools of themselves.
Only Wang Yan, much to Yan Chuan's expectation, actually persisted to the end.
Under Wang Yan's guidance and motivation, the other boys did not stop at a loss, but followed bravely and cautiously.
So at the last moment, Yan Chuan suddenly changed his mind, just to see what this kid could do.
To what extent can it be achieved
The original Wang Yan had no confidence at all.
But after "bumping" into the first girl, I immediately stopped caring about anything.
The bear rushed into the cornfield and it was over!
Rampant all the way, wherever he passed, there were exclamations, some shouting, some laughing.
Not far away, there was a phalanx of girls from the management class. The girls were laughing so hard that they could hardly stand upright.
"Wow! The monitor is so handsome!"
"Hahahaha, oh, you made me laugh so hard!"
"Our squad leader is really a tough guy. He always criticizes people when asked, and he's not polite at all..."
"Look! Song Chen is blushing... Hehe, he is still domineering as the squad leader!"
"Come on, Da Wang! Go for the duck!"
They are all people who just watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things. If someone cheers for Wang Yan, there will naturally be others to cheer for the girls.
Many bold girls nearby were shouting: "Sisters, don't be afraid, stand firm!"
"That's right, let the boys hit you! Just head-on, head-on! Hahaha!"
"Don't be afraid, the little handsome guy is quite good-looking. You won't suffer any loss if you bump into him. He just happened to get it!"
Wang Yan flew four of them away, and when he was facing the fifth one, a scream suddenly came from the next door: "He Miaomiao, you are the most beautiful! Hold on, hold on!"
He glanced at it calmly, and immediately felt a sense of surprise in his heart.
The girl in front of her is a typical beauty at first sight, with the most orthodox appearance that best suits Wang Yan's aesthetics.
Oval face, big eyes, long eyelashes, white skin, pink lips, straight and delicate nose bridge.
The moment their eyes met, there was a clear stubbornness in the beauty's eyes. At the same time, she raised her chin slightly, as if to say: Come on, if you have the guts, just bump into me, I won't hide!
Wang Yan didn't have time to think about anything, and subconsciously used the beauty radar on her.
[He Miaomiao, 19 years old, 99 points for appearance, 94 points for figure, and 94 points for specialness]
[Appearance comment: Liugong Fendai has no color. She is the perfect combination of your personal aesthetics and public aesthetics]
Damn it!
Mr. Wang was shocked.
No joke, she is the second beauty with 99 points of beauty in Wang Yan's aesthetic, and the first one he has met in real life.
The only woman who existed as a benchmark before was named Baihetiyar. Her name was familiar to everyone, and her nickname was Sister Lang.
During the test, Wang Yan couldn't imagine what someone with better looks than her would look like.
There are 4 women who are tied for second in terms of appearance, with a score of 98. Among them, the two that are familiar to everyone are Tong Yaya and Liu Li's senior sister Jin Chen.
The new generation of little flower Baba, who ranks extremely high in public aesthetics, only scored 93 points in Wang Yan's evaluation system, not even as good as Xiaogongju Fu Yushi.
This shows how focused and strict Wang Yan's personal aesthetic orientation is.
Wang Yan even thought for a time that it would be impossible to meet a 99% beautiful woman in real life, unless he met that Sister Lang by chance.
Who would have thought that just walking in a goose-step, you would bump into someone right before your eyes
Before he could recover, another major question suddenly hit his head -
What to do next
Seeing that this girl is no longer ready to hide, what should I do
Was it a collision... Or was it a collision... Or was it a collision
Mr. Wang is a good boy who attaches great importance to discipline. He always demands himself in the spirit of a true flag-bearer.
If the instructor doesn't tell you to stop, he doesn't care about you!
At the last moment before something that the people would like to see but would trigger the fury of the mythical beast would happen, Yan Chuan finally shouted "Li Ding".
Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, put down his right foot, took a long step forward with his left foot and landed on the ground. His right foot followed quickly, and he stood at attention.
Originally, after the last step, there was still a few dozen centimeters of space between the two people, but "standing" is a continuous slogan, and the movements are strictly standardized. Wang Yan had to use his left foot to drag forward half a step, so...
He stood face to face with He Miaomiao.
"Wow even… "
There was an explosion next to it.
The distance is only about 10 centimeters. Although they are not touching, it is far beyond the social distance of normal people.
People have a sense of territory, or it can be called a safe space. The 10 centimeters facing each other is too far for lovers, and it is too close for strangers.
If it's two men, it's basically the rhythm of a fight.
If it’s a boy and a girl…
Wang Yan thought it was quite interesting.
He Miaomiao is 168 centimeters tall, and Wang Yan wears 178 centimeters taller shoes. He looks straight ahead, just above her head.
However, He Miaomiao was unconvinced and had to raise her head, trying to look Wang Yan in the eyes, looking for a chance to overwhelm him in terms of momentum.
Pipiwang realized the pride and competitiveness of the girl in front of him, and smiled inwardly, his eyes becoming calmer and straighter.
I won’t glance down, and I won’t look at you!
Gradually, He Miaomiao let out a rapid breathing sound.
Tsk, with fire, a bit thick.
(End of chapter)