After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 327 Feeding the Little Tree with Cream
In the afternoon, the intensity of the military training suddenly weakened because a classmate fainted.

The last hour or so was almost spent in rest. Instructor Gao also taught the students two military songs, one was "Green Flowers in the Army" and the other was "Returning from Target Practice". A group of new recruits sang along enthusiastically.

With a deafening "dismiss", the afternoon military training ended.

Zhong Yaoyao walked to Class 9's venue with great curiosity. Regardless of the puzzled looks from others, she directly held Xiaoshuge's arm, which immediately shocked a lot of people.

No, how can they be so intimate and have a legitimate relationship like this?
Who is Jiang Shu? Why do so many beautiful women throw themselves into his arms?
This confuses many boys and girls alike.

"Brother Xiaoshu, what happened in your class this afternoon?" Zhong Yaoyao asked.

"Well, a classmate fainted from heatstroke, and Zhuzhu and I sent her to the infirmary." Jiang Shu said casually.

In his opinion, this was a perfectly normal thing. A group of pampered recruits, many of whom had physical fitness levels even below normal, were suddenly faced with high-intensity training, and their bodies naturally could not withstand it.

"Yaoyao, are you okay this afternoon?" Xu Xinzhu asked worriedly.

Zhong Yaoyao shook her head. "I'm fine today. I had a good rest at noon, and the instructor's training in the afternoon was not very intense. Although I'm still very tired, I haven't fainted yet."

"If you feel like you're reaching your limit, report to the instructor and take a rest. Don't force yourself to hold on," said Jiang Shu.

He made up his mind that after school today, he would go to the drugstore to buy some Huoxiang Zhengqi Liquid for Yaoyao to keep in hand so that she could drink a bottle whenever she felt unwell.

"Yeah, I get it, Brother Xiaoshu."

As the three of them talked, they walked towards the second floor of the school cafeteria.

While they were eating, Mei Yurou suddenly found Jiang Shu and the others with two bottles of Pulse, and said with gratitude: "Jiang Shu, class monitor, thank you for today."

Jiang Shu was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw that it was Mei Yurou. He smiled slightly and said, "Are you okay?"

Looking at the handsome Jiang Shu, whose smile was like the clean and bright sunshine, Mei Yurou blushed slightly: "Well... I'm much better now, but I still feel a little dizzy."

"Heatstroke is like this. You will feel headache and fatigue. You will be fine after a good sleep at night."

"Yeah, that's what the doctor told me." Mei Yurou nodded, her face red and she looked very embarrassed. "Squad leader, I'm sorry to have caused you trouble today."

Xu Xinzhu accepted the pulse and smiled generously: "You're welcome. It's normal for classmates to help each other. Don't be so formal. But you should be careful in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, tell the instructor immediately, don't force yourself."

"I will."

Mei Yurou nodded vigorously. She thought the class monitor was a really good person.

"Did you eat?"

"Not yet... not yet, but I won't disturb you while you eat."

Mei Yurou subconsciously glanced at Cheng Yingxue and found that she was also looking at this side, or rather, had been looking at this side.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Monitor, can I be your friend?"

Xu Xinzhu smiled slightly: "Just call me Xinzhu from now on."

Mei Yurou blinked her eyes, her face showing an unusually happy expression: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, people who know me call me Rourou. Hsin... Hsinchu, then you guys take your time eating, I'm leaving first."

"Ok."

Watching Mei Yurou turn around and leave, Xu Xinzhu felt quite happy for some reason. Is this the feeling of having people come to thank you for doing good deeds?
"Congratulations to Her Majesty the Empress for bringing her competitor's confidant under her command." Jiang Shu joked.

"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by subordinate or not? We are just ordinary friends." Xu Xinzhu blushed.

"Sister Zhuzhu, is she the one who fainted this afternoon?"

When Zhong Yaoyao saw her sitting next to Cheng Yingxue, she immediately understood what Xiaoshuge meant by the word "competitor".

"Yes, it's her. Her name is Mei Yurou, Cheng Yingxue's deskmate." After a pause, Xu Xinzhu continued, "In the afternoon, when Cheng Yingxue went to the infirmary to see her, she also got heatstroke."

Zhong Yaoyao couldn't help but laugh. This sounded so funny.

Mei Yurou returned to sit next to Cheng Yingxue, thinking about how she and the class monitor had become friends just now, but she didn't know whether to tell this story. After thinking about it, she decided to keep it secret for the time being.

"Yingxue, I said the monitor is a very good person."

"Well, I can see that. She is indeed a qualified monitor."

Cheng Yingxue nodded, asked her classmates to drink water, took the initiative to ask if they needed help, and immediately stepped forward when her classmates were in danger. If she were in their place, she would ask herself, she would not be able to do these things.

Logically speaking, she should be willing to be friends with such a person, but why does she always regard her as an opponent in her heart?

Could it really be that the feud was caused during the election?
When did I become so stingy?

Cheng Yingxue couldn't understand.

There was no military training in the evening. All the freshmen were arranged in the school conference hall to listen to a national defense education class given by a man who was said to be a regimental-level officer.

During this session, the boys seemed extremely excited, and they self-righteously discussed in low voices their own superficial military knowledge and international situations with each other.

After school at eight o'clock, Jiang Shu and the other two returned home together. They were tired after a whole day of military training and just wanted to take a shower and sleep.

While Zhuzhu and Yaoyao were taking a bath together, Jiang Shu called Xiaolu via WeChat.

"Hello, hello, good evening, handsome Jiang~"

The moment the video was connected, the voices of Xiaolu's roommates were heard at the same time, and several hands kept shaking in front of the camera.

Jiang Shu was slightly startled: "Good evening, ladies. What are you doing?"

At this time, Xiaolu's delicate and beautiful face appeared in the camera, and she smiled: "Today is Jingchu's birthday, and we are celebrating her birthday. Xiaoshu, do you want to eat cake? I'll feed you."

As soon as he finished speaking, several "ah~" sounds of varying lengths were heard from the other side.

"What a miscalculation. You have to be fed a mouthful of dog food for your birthday. Lu Bao, you really deserve to die."

"Hey, Jingchu, be good. I'm going to go accompany Xiaoshu first and come back to accompany you later. Remember to save my cake for me!"

After Bai Lu finished speaking, he took his phone and went to the balcony outside the dormitory.

"Huh, Xiaoshu, did you miss me today~" She smiled slightly. The light on the balcony was dim, but it still couldn't hide her pretty little face.

"Of course I did, but the images of you were all mosaics, and the military training was almost messed up."

Jiang Shu couldn't help but teasingly said that the infantry photo that Xiaolu sent him the day before yesterday was still lying in his private album, and it was the kind that would cause a reaction at just one glance.

"Hateful." Bai Lu blushed immediately, "Who told you to think about that?"

"You're just too attractive. I can't get rid of you after just one look. Do you blame me?"

Bai Lu's face turned red, and she said shyly, "Don't show the photos to others, do you hear me?"

Although she didn't show her face in the photo, if it got out, she might still be recognized by someone she knew. "Are you scared now? How dare you take the photo?"

Jiang Shu said: "I took screenshots of all the places that might reveal information, and I read them secretly every night. Even if the phone accidentally falls and is picked up by someone, it's fine."

After hearing this, Bai Lu finally felt relieved.

"How was the military training today?"

"It's okay, but a classmate accidentally fainted from heatstroke, so Zhuzhu and I took her to the infirmary." Jiang Shu told Xiaolu what happened in the afternoon.

"Great! Where are the two of them?"

"Taking a shower."

"Will you two take a shower together?"

"Yes."

"Xiao Shu, have you ever thought about taking a bath with them?"

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, are you testing me?"

"No, no, I'm just asking..."

She blushed slightly, but she felt that if a man and a woman were alone in the same room and had feelings for each other, it would be easy for them to taste the forbidden fruit.

But when Xiaoshu and her were alone together, even though they were clearly lovers, they would never cross the line. Sometimes Bai Lu would wonder if she had no charm.

Even though she was right at his doorstep, Xiaoshu was able to hold back. He would rather solve the problem himself than touch her.

"I've just thought about taking a shower with you." Jiang Shu said with a smile.

Bai Lu pursed his lips: "You dare not even lie."

"So, if you think about it, then it's the same as doing it."

Hearing this, Bai Lu's heart suddenly started beating fast. Doesn't this mean that Xiao Shu is treating her as an object of fantasy?
The two were chatting when the bathroom door suddenly opened. Zhong Yaoyao and Xu Xinzhu walked out, all steamy, with their faces inexplicably flushed.

"Zhuzhu and Yaoyao have finished bathing. Xiaolu, do you want to talk to them? I'm going to take a shower."

"Go ahead, go ahead. I'll send you something nice later!"

Jiang Shu's heart moved. Could it be that there are more benefits?
He handed the phone to Yaoyao and walked into the bathroom with his clean pajamas. Looking at the two cute pairs of pants hanging on the wall, he took them in his hands and gently made bubbles.

Twenty minutes later, when he came out of the shower, he found that Zhuzhu and Yaoyao had already gone back to their room to sleep.

Jiang Shu hung all the clothes in the washing machine on hangers to dry so that he would have something to wear tomorrow afternoon.

Back in the bedroom, he turned on his computer and wrote a novel for a while. Seeing that it was already past 11 o'clock, he went to bed.

Just at this moment, Xiaolu suddenly sent him a photo.

——On her completely open collar hung a flower of cream that was so eye-catching that one could not take his eyes off it.

"Xiaoshu, do you want to eat cake? Here I come to you~"

Military training continued at seven o'clock the next day.

After the first day of training, many students' bodies have gradually adapted to the intensity of military training.

In addition to the daily practice of military posture and review of the stop-step turning method practiced yesterday, the instructor began to teach "marching and standing still in step."

Not surprisingly, Jiang Shu became a role model again. His marching was very standard. Whether it was the height of his feet off the ground or the distance of his arms swinging forward and backward, they could be called benchmarks.

The difficulty of this movement is that it requires a group of recruits of different heights to maintain the same height and distance every time they lift their legs and swing their arms.

So we have the following picture -

The instructor asked everyone to raise their legs about 75 cm forward, with feet about 25 cm off the ground, and at the same time swing their arms backward with their arms naturally straight and about 30 cm away from the seam of their pants.

Everyone maintains this movement to find the feeling, which often takes several minutes. They are not allowed to stagger and have to maintain standard movements.

The freshmen had just gotten used to the pain of standing at attention when they immediately fell into the pain of practicing marching.

After finally practicing to a passable level, the instructor divided the team into two groups and let the boys and girls practice marching face to face.

One team walked over, and another team walked over. When they walked, their eyes fell on the faces of the students opposite, which made people feel very embarrassed.

If a row always marches out of order, the instructor will pull them out separately and make them walk back and forth four, five, six, seven or eight times under the gaze of other students. It is so embarrassing at that time. They dare not even look straight ahead. They feel like they can dig out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the concrete floor with their toes.

Jiang Shu was very confident and confident. He was the vanguard and his movements were so standard that even the instructor could not find any fault with them. When others looked at him, he looked back without hesitation, dodging their gazes one after another, which made others feel very embarrassed.

The morning sun did not seem to be very scorching. We practiced marching for nearly two hours. During the break, the instructor planned to teach us some military boxing moves.

Upon hearing this, the boys immediately became interested. Who didn’t have a dream of being a knight when they were a child?
As long as you learn the military boxing, you will be a hero from now on!
"Jiang Shu, you said before that you learned military boxing?" Instructor Gao asked with interest.

Jiang Shu nodded, and said without hiding anything: "Yes, I have learned a few moves."

"Then hit me and see if there is anything wrong."

"Okay, please give me some advice, instructor."

Instructor Gao looked solemn and shouted, "Fighting—prepare!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shu immediately clenched his fists and opened them, with his knuckles pointing upwards, and his feet forming a slight "figure eight" shape, full of momentum.

When the other students saw this, they were immediately shocked.

Damn it?

Brother Shu actually knows military boxing?

This is so cool!

Instructor Gao watched his movements and nodded secretly. There was nothing wrong with the starting position, so he shouted loudly: "Bow step punch."

Jiang Shu's right fist violently rotated forward from his waist, with the palm facing downward, while his left fist was brought back to his waist, forming a left bow stance.

Just as the instructor called out "throat-piercing kick", he changed his left fist into a palm and thrust it forward, palm facing up. At the same time, he put his right fist back at his waist, straightened his right foot, raised his right leg, and jumped down with his toes slightly flat, kicking forward with force, and then quickly retracting it.

Next came the horse stance sideways strike, followed by an inward push and downward hook. The instructor called out sixteen moves in a row, and Jiang Shu performed them all perfectly. This set of smooth military boxing left all the students stunned.

Only Xu Xinzhu was secretly proud. Xiaoshu knew a lot of boxing skills, so what was the small military boxing?
Gao Zhihao couldn't help but doubt his life after watching this. It was indeed a standard play, but there was another more important reason -

Why is there murderous intent in this kid's boxing?!
(End of this chapter)