After some tossing, the feelings of the teenagers became much more harmonious, but Zhang Wei was still a little out of tune with everyone. Although Han Zhuoyu didn't talk much, he had a very clean demeanor and an inexplicable affinity, which made him the most popular.
"Although there are few girls in our class, all of them are of high quality. The fourth girl in the front row is definitely a school girl." Xue Ming followed the girl's graceful back and made an s.
Before Han Zhuoyu could react, Instructor Luo slashed Xue Ming with his sharp eyes, causing him to shrank his neck in horror.
"I taught you how to salute in the morning, and now I will teach you to stand in the military posture. The military posture is also called "drawing the military posture". It is the first lesson for soldiers. When you just enter the barracks, you must learn to stand in the military posture. It can be said to be the mother of all military movements. Everyone, keep your feet apart at 60 degrees, keep your feet straight, stick your thumbs to the second joints of your index fingers, and let your hands hang down naturally..." Instructor Luo demonstrated while explaining, and finally In conclusion, "Three positives, three flats, three straights, two flats, two sticks, one top. Remember this formula."
"Yes!" The students replied angrily.
"Stand at attention!" Instructor Luo ordered solemnly, and then looked at the watch on his wrist, "From now on, stand for an hour, and those who are unqualified will be fined for one hour if they are called by me more than three times, and I have to put on my belt. Something to straighten your back!" He kicked two bundles of one-meter-long bamboo poles by his feet.
The students' scalps were numb, and they quickly raised their heads, raised their chests and tightened their stomachs.
Instructor Luo patrolled row by row, showing satisfaction when his eyes fell on Han Zhuoyu. The young man stood upright like a green pine, with his lower jaw slightly raised, looking forward, with a heroic posture. He walked over unexpectedly and pulled the boy's hand that was close to his side. The boy shook, but his hands were firmly stuck to his side.
"That's right. The hands are very tight." Instructor Luo finally showed a smile on his serious face, and continued to walk towards the next row. After a round of inspections, the two boys were corrected three times in a row, and a bamboo pole was stuck behind their backs, which made everyone want to laugh but dare not laugh.
But as time went by, no one looked at standing in a military posture with a playful and relaxed attitude. The weather in September still has a lingering aftertaste of scorching heat. I don't feel it in the early morning. When the sun rises into the middle of the day, the bright yellow sunlight pours down on the head and face, and even the air is transpired and distorted. Cicada's breath-like groan came from a nearby tree, which made people feel restless.
The sweat was absorbed by the military cap, and after being oversaturated, it flowed down the hair to the face, choked into the eyes, mouth and nose, and the salty, sticky taste was almost suffocating. Xue Ming felt that he was about to collapse. He wanted to wipe his sweat but he didn't dare to raise his hand, so he sneaked a glance to his side.
Han Zhuoyu was also sweating lightly, but his standing posture was as straight as before. Standing at the head of the row, he was the most eye-catching, and the instructors of other classes also noticed this child and used him as a teaching model.
"There's still half an hour left! Keep going!" Instructor Luo sat in the shade of a tree beside the playground, unscrewed a bottle of steaming ice water and poured it into his mouth, with an outrageously leisurely posture.
Han Zhuoyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the fourth girl in the front row by mistake. Her mind was beeping, and she seemed to be unable to hold it any longer. After a few more minutes, the tweet became high and rapid, causing him to look again.
"Han Zhuoyu, what are you looking at? Looking at beautiful women? Do you want to stand in front? I'll let you see enough!" Noticing the strange behavior of the young man, Instructor Luo yelled loudly.
The students held back their laughter.
Han Zhuoyu immediately looked away.
A few minutes later, the rapid chirping stopped abruptly, and the girl in the front row bent her legs and was about to fall to the ground. Han Zhuoyu strode to pick it up reflexively, pushing Xue Ming and the other two boys beside him away. The neat team suddenly became chaotic.
"Report the instructor, someone has fainted!" a girl shouted.
The girl lay on her back in the boy's arms, her military cap fell down, revealing a beautiful face, with light but not sparse eyebrows, a straight nose, graceful but slightly pale lips, and two sickly brows on her cheeks Red, with her eyes closed and panting slightly, is pitiful and cute.
The boys who approached all looked straight.
"Heatstroke, send her to the infirmary right away." Instructor Luo ordered after he lined up the crowd and looked at the girl's face carefully.
Han Zhuoyu picked up the girl and walked towards the infirmary.
"Stand up for me!" Instructor Luo regrouped, staring at the young boy's back and teasing, "It's really sympathetic, if I knew the beauty was going to pass out, I would take such a big turn to pick it up. This restless puberty!"
The students burst out laughing, especially Xue Ming and the other two boys who were squeezed away laughed the hardest.
"What are you laughing at, and another hour of punishment will be added for laughing!"
The students quickly shut up.
Liao Manni only fainted for a minute before gradually waking up. She felt that her body was hanging in the air, as if being hugged in someone's arms. It was not the smell of salty sweat that got into her nose, but the faint scent of grass, interspersed in her armpits and legs. The curved arms are very stable for an unrivaled sense of security. She opened her eyes slightly, and what caught her eyes was a half-bright face against the sun, and the faint shadows outlined the handsome facial features of the young man.
She blushed suddenly and struggled to get off the ground.
"Can you go?" The boy's voice was as soft and cold as moonlight.
Liao Manni tried to take two steps, as if she was stepping on cotton, one foot was high and the other was low.
"Let me hug you." The boy held the girl in his arms again, and walked towards the infirmary calmly.
Liao Manni felt that her brain was completely confused. She looked at the boy's impeccable side face and didn't know how she got into the infirmary or fell asleep.
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"Hey, I'm lucky today! How does it feel to hold the school belle? I heard her name is Liao Manni, she is as beautiful as her name!" Gao Xiaopang poked Han Zhuoyu with a turbulent expression.
"Young Master Han is really in love. Liao Manni reached out to pick him up after so far away, almost knocking me down." Xue Ming joked.
"I have no idea about her." Han Zhuoyu didn't want to talk about it, just bowed his head and ate in silence. He has someone he likes, and he has agreed to be together for the rest of his life.
Several teenagers looked at each other and showed tacit smiles. Which boy is not passionate, which girl is not pregnant? To explain is to cover up.
In the girls' dormitory, Liao Manni, who came back from receiving the medicine, was also questioned by a group of girls.
"Have you known Han Zhuoyu for a long time?"
"No."
"So he has a crush on you? I found out that he has been peeping at you. When you fainted, he was the first to reach out to pick you up. It's a long way away!"
"Really?" The tone rose briskly.
"He seems to be more handsome! 360° beauty without dead ends! I have photos of him in high school, do you want to see them?"
"Yes, please, send me one!" There were screams one after another!
I don't know when, the scandal of the school belle and the school grass has spread like this. Han Zhuoyu didn't know about this, but Liao Manni just followed suit and acquiesced, giving the boy a bottle of chilled mineral water every day after the military training.
"Han Zhuoyu, here you are."
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome." The girl blushed and ran away.
Ding~ Received 10 thank you points from Liao Manni!
'Clearly she brought me water, why should I thank you? 'The young man tilted his head, full of doubts.
Because you, the host, are so charming! Hehe~9527 laughed.
After the initial period, the boys and girls are slowly adapting to the hard life in the military camp, but contrary to everyone else, Han Zhuoyu began to become upset. Every day, he can only peek at Xiao Chen and Uncle Lei's life through the "tentacles" of 9527, and the blurred pictures can't fill the void in his heart at all.
He stared blankly at the dark night with a blank face, a breeze penetrated into his collar, bringing strands of coolness. Putting on his coat, when his body felt a little warmer, he suddenly missed the sense of security that the man's strong arms hugged him tightly; he missed the trembling of his chest when he smiled lowly; he missed him being warm and slippery with tobacco Aroma kiss.
He tugged at his hair, showing a slight, almost distressed expression.
Host, be careful of lovesickness! 9527 comforted him with vicissitudes of life.
The tips of the boy's ears turned red.
"Han Zhuoyu, there are good things, would you like one?" Xue Ming shook a pack of high-end cigarettes in his hand mysteriously.
"Give me one!"
"I also want!"
"And I!"
Gao Xiaopang, Guo Shangru, and Wang Zilong responded one after another.
Han Zhuoyu hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into the bathroom with them.
Smoking is bad for your health! 9527 tried to stop it, but the boy ignored him at all.
"This smoke is strong enough!" After closing the door, Wang Zilong lit a cigarette, took a puff impatiently, then narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a ecstatic expression, obviously an old Jianghu.
"I haven't smoked this brand yet." As the name suggests, Guo Shangru can give off a refined feeling even when he smokes.
Xue Ming and Gao Xiaopang squatted on the ground, smoking like they were addicted to drugs. It seems that they are also smokers.
Han Zhuoyu lit his cigarette, stared at the bright red sparks for a while, and finally took a slow, small puff. White smoke filled his mouth, and he lowered his eyes slightly, showing a disappointed expression. The strong fragrance directly inhaled cannot be compared with the freshness transferred from the body fluid when the lips and teeth meet. The former is bitter, choking, and astringent; the latter is sweet, slippery, and mellow.
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The young man's Adam's apple was throbbing, and he found that nicotine not only failed to make him forget, but also aroused the suppressed longing in his heart. He wanted to kiss someone, he wanted to now, but he wasn't there...
A loud bang interrupted the secret meeting of the teenagers. Instructor Luo kicked open the bathroom door with a dark face, and Zhang Wei stood behind him with an embarrassed expression.
"Didn't I tell you? I'll come anytime at night for a surprise inspection!"
Shit, tell us is it still a surprise inspection? You always want to play, let's just say it! Except for Han Zhuoyu who was expressionless, the rest of them all showed expressions of daring to speak out.
"Go to the playground right now! 15 laps, if you can't run, I have to finish the crawl!" Confiscating several packs of cigarettes that Xue Ming had hidden privately, instructor Luo kicked and kicked a group of prohibited boys to the playground.
There were quite a few people who were arrested, and there was a lot of wailing in the field.
Han Zhuoyu ran forward sullenly, thinking that it would be good if he was tired, and he could go to sleep directly when he was tired, and he didn't have to miss Xiao Chen and Uncle Lei and think about insomnia.