250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Many female students focused their eyes on the handsome and manly coach in their class, but only Miss Zhang was in Cao Ying and her heart was in Han.

"Report the number!" The coach suddenly shouted.

Zhang Mofei jumped, she turned to stare at their handsome coach, and almost scolded, 'You are called a soul. '

Fortunately, the brakes were stopped in time, so that the curse died in the stomach.

On the first day of training, many female students were exhausted and collapsed before they were dismissed.

But even if you fall down today, you still have to train tomorrow.

The first day the coach gave enough time to prepare, but the second day was different, the whistle kept on, and they had to gather immediately.

First go to the playground to report the number, and then stand at attention for an hour. This is unbearable for many people. It is very difficult to understand that military training is military training.

There were not many boys in Zhang Mofei's class, most of them were girls, and there was a lot of shouting during the break.

But Zhang Mofei was different. She had been looking forward to this short break from the beginning, because she could talk to Pei Mochen.

"Yangyang, are you tired?" Zhang Mofei reached out and handed Pei Mochen a bottle of ice water.

Pei Mochen looked up at Zhang Mofei. Her face was as red as a boiled shrimp, her long hair was still wrapped in a high bun, and a few broken hairs on her forehead were wet with sweat, sticking to her head and face.

His dark eyes were rippling, he unscrewed the ice water with his hand and handed it back to Zhang Mofei, then he unscrewed the unopened water in her other hand, and then opened his mouth to drink.

"Your face is so red." Zhang Mofei wiped the sweat off Pei Moshen's forehead with a facial tissue as if there was no one else around, her movements were very gentle, her long eyelashes flickered, and her eyes were distressed.

Pei Mochen looked at Zhang Mofei, and the expression on his face gradually softened, "Go back quickly, your coach will call for assembly later."

Zhang Mofei and the others rested first, while Pei Mochen and the others just rested.

The intimate behavior of the two made me envious of those girls who deliberately sat close to Pei Mochen.

With Pei Moshen's handsome face, it is certain that many girls will fall in love with him at first sight. Whether his grades are good or not is no longer a problem.

Returning to the apartment after dinner, Liu Qianqian wailed and entered Zhang Mofei's room, lying limply on Zhang Mofei's bed|bed.

"Zhang Mofei, how can you escape the one and a half months of military training? I'm about to die after only three days."

"It's probably impossible to escape, just hold on." Zhang Mofei was also tired. Although she had learned Taekwondo since she was a child, she had never been so exposed to the scorching sun.

The originally fair skin turned dark and red after three days of sun exposure. Compared with the color of the neck and face when taking a bath, it was like a black person and a white and yellow person.

"Zhang Mofei, does your husband feel sorry for you when you look like this?"

Liu Qianqian got along with Zhang Mofei for a few days, and Zhang Mofei directly introduced Pei Mochen as his husband to her.

Zhang Mofei ate the shaved ice she bought, pouting her pink lips, and said, "He is also tanned like that, his skin is so tender, I don't know if it hurts to take a bath at night."

Liu Qianqian "..."

She really felt that Zhang Mofei was a 'man', too busy to take care of herself, and cared about men. How could there be such a happy man as Pei Mochen in the world.

Zhang Mofei glanced at the strawberry shaved ice in her hand, put the spoon in her mouth, hesitated for a long time, then stood up and put the lid on the shaved ice cup.

Liu Qianqian hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"