Kiss You, Sweetheart

Isn't it military training? It's not real military life. Is it such an exaggeration?

She doesn't believe it!

Bo en yawned, lazily folded the quilt, looking at the other several beds folded some decent tofu pieces, Bo en's face was in a dilemma, how to fold it!!!

Finally, she messed up the quilt, waiting for her to squeeze the toothpaste, pick up the toothbrush and go to the bathroom to wash, and found that there was no one in the bedroom.

It's not only her dormitory, other dormitories are empty.

The dormitory, which was still noisy just now, was quite strange. I don't know when the high pitched "athletes march" had been sold.

The whole base was quiet.

Bo en en with a toothbrush, silently brushing teeth, the heart has so little tension. When all the people abide by a rule of the game, the rest of the people will inevitably be affected a little uneasy.

She brushed her teeth a few times, washed her face and prepared to go downstairs. But her stomach suddenly began to ache. She rushed into the toilet, and then sadly found that the abdominal pain was nothing else, but that she was not sure that her aunt, Da Jia, who had participated in the military training alone, was coming!

Don't say five minutes, ten minutes are gone. On the first day of military training, all the people were late. No one came to the playground in five minutes' underwear.

Luo Zhiqi, who rushed to the front, did arrive at the playground in five minutes, but she was still wearing pajamas and slippers, without any military posture.

However, it has successfully attracted the attention of all instructors.

More than a dozen instructors, wearing camouflage clothes, are so handsome that they are standing in the morning glow, and they are magnificent. The muscles on the forearm are so rigid that people's mind is rippling.

But what about the most handsome instructor who got off last night? It seems that they are not among the more than ten instructors.

Don't say he's just a driver. He's here to make soy sauce!

Luo Zhiqi was worried. Suddenly, Zheng Jiao touched her arm and exclaimed in a low voice: "Zhiqi, look, look, how handsome, how handsome..."

Speaking of the back, Zheng Jiao couldn't straighten her tongue.

Luo Zhiqi looked over, her legs suddenly softened, and she grabbed Zheng Jiao's arm tightly before she stood firm: "no, no, my heart is about to stop beating..."

In the morning light, Bo Jiayan, dressed in camouflage clothes, walks towards the middle of the playground in a cool and dignified manner. He is so handsome that people can't move their eyes. He seems to be a God coming out of the morning light.

However, he carries a thousand years of cold, but people do not dare to stare at him, as if that is disrespectful to the gods.

Almost all of the girls held their breath, and their eyes moved with Bo Jiayan's firm steps.

Bo Jiayan's face was cold and steady. He was tall and resolute. In the middle of the playground, he stopped and stood like Mount Tai. He stepped forward and stood with his hands down. He was so handsome that there was no adjective.

Bo Xin in the crowd turned white when he saw that the chief instructor was Bo Jiayan. This week's military training is like hell!

Bo Jiayan cold eyes, ring swept all the students, low voice: "each class roll call."

"Yes, chief instructor." More than a dozen instructors suddenly turned the girls' hearts into horror.

Like a splash of cold water, we have to withdraw their eyes, under the command of each class instructor, began to count.