The third day of military training...

During the hottest part of the afternoon, the scorching sun beat down on each new student, and sweat beaded on their faces.

Some people are even starting to show signs of escaping uncontrollably.

Lu Wang felt a wave of torment. He thought that anyone who could come up with the idea of ​​scheduling military training in September must have a sadistic streak.

Just then, another instructor from the School of Literature, surnamed Zhang, walked over with a smile and said a few words to Instructor Li.

Instructor Li nodded and clapped his hands with a smile.

"The students from the Chinese Language and Literature Class 2 next door are here to challenge us! It's almost break time anyway, so how about we rehearse a group piece first, and then pick a few students with special talents to perform a short program?"

Upon hearing that they would be selecting people to perform, the team members became excited, with some calling out their roommates' names to each other.

This is a staple of military training. Instructor Li led everyone to the shade of a tree to rehearse "The Song of a Strong Army" together.

Listen, the bugle call of a new journey has sounded!

"The goal of building a strong military calls forth from the front!"

……

Instructor Li's comments.

"You sang with absolutely no energy, it's so embarrassing! If your singing isn't as loud as theirs, every boy will have to run ten laps around the basketball court! Every girl, five laps! Got it?!"

A chorus of groans erupted from below, but it also ignited their fighting spirit. They were all on high alert, just like they were going to war.

The two teams clashed and immediately began trash-talking.

"One, two, three, four, five, we've been waiting so long!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we're getting so impatient!"

Although both classes of Chinese Language and Literature were all female, their voices were clear and loud under the threats of their respective instructors. They were so excited that they almost overturned the school's basketball court, attracting a lot of onlookers.

The next segment was naturally the individual talent show.

Class Two launched the first attack, sending out a street dancer!

Once the boy took off his hat, he displayed his skills, honed over two and a half years of practice, on the basketball court!

He put in a lot of effort, and the dance style he was performing was breaking, which involved a lot of floor work. Soon he was supporting himself on the ground and spinning around like a windmill, creating a spectacular sight with flying sand and stones!

The cleaning lady will definitely nod in approval when she sees this, and will also wipe the floor clean.

This naturally caused wave after wave of commotion within the group.

Clearly, this move not only won over the cleaning lady, but also earned him four years of priority in choosing a partner.

The girls' group was not to be outdone, and the one who stepped forward was Liu Chun. She was a girl from Yunnan who had studied ethnic dance since she was a child. Her infectious dance moves were accompanied by her long hair flowing with her movements.

This attracted the attention of the boys, some of whom clapped and others whistled.

Wang Xing was the most excited there.

"Holy crap, I didn't expect Liu Chun to have such a special talent! I think we've already decided who will be our class beauty!"

Xu Zhe: "+1".

Even Xu Hongbo, who rarely participates in such discussions, voted in favor.

As for Lu Wang, after watching a pair of little white rabbits swaying to the music for three minutes, he suddenly felt bored.

Wang Xing and his friends are still too young!

Young people don't know the value of married women and mistakenly take young girls for treasures.

Although Liu Da D is already quite authoritative, in his heart he is at most top-tier, and Xiao Qiu Qiu still holds the top spot.

After all, that's an E-cup size!

The winner and loser are obvious!

While I was thinking, the dance competition had already ended.

A boy from Class 2 volunteered to sing "Against the War".

"You LeBron, you LeBron, you're wild!"

This song is very popular among boys, but this boy's voice is a bit harsh; being tone-deaf is an understatement.

Lu Wang couldn't hold back and almost burst out laughing.

However, since I have received professional training, I generally don't laugh unless I can't help it!

However, since they did sing, the students in Class Two immediately started shouting.

"Hurry up, don't act like an old lady!"

Sing! Don't be so hesitant and fussy!

……

You like to yell?!

Lu Wang's competitive spirit was also aroused, and most importantly, all the girls in the class started to look at him.

"Class monitor, we girls just did a dance, why don't you do one? We don't want to run laps~"

That idiot Wang Xing is still making a scene, grinning wickedly.

"Yeah, Brother Lu, otherwise people will think there aren't any real men in our class!"

Lu Wang rolled his eyes at Blackie.

"Why the hell aren't you going to get on?"

Wang Xing chuckled sheepishly.

"I... I'm okay at basketball, but I'm really bad at singing, dancing, and rapping. Brother Lu, why don't you do it?"

Lu Wang was reluctantly pushed onto the stage.

He cleared his throat; he was about to start showing off.

Without even asking around, he was known as "Little Yang Zongwei" at Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School. His tone naturally shifted to business mode, his voice deep and magnetic.

"I am Lu Wang, the class monitor of Class 1, Chinese Language and Literature. I would like to dedicate the song 'Actually, There Is Nothing' to all of you. I wish you all a wonderful four years of campus life and that you can find your own Miss Yamada or Mr. Sasaki."

When the girls in Class 1 saw that Lu Wang was going to sing, they all cheered and screamed for him. They unconditionally supported their class monitor!

Especially Liu Da D, who encouraged all the girls to stand up and sway from side to side, acting as a mood-maker for Lu Wang.

His thick hair was covered in sweat, beneath which lay his angular face. The girls in Class Two couldn't help but cheer for Lu Wang, feeling rather annoyed.

"Why isn't such a handsome guy in our class?!"

Lu Wang took a deep breath, and speaking softly, keeping a precise rhythm.

From a place where there was nothing,

Go to a place where there is nothing.

We acted as if nothing had happened.

He walked on the road, oblivious to everything else...

... "

Many viewers were captivated by Lu Wang's clean and pure voice, which he delivered as if telling a story.

The weather is hot, and people are restless.

But everyone present unconsciously fell silent, listening quietly to his singing.

"Blackie is shocked," Blackie said.

"No way! Yesterday when we were singing 'Meteor Shower,' we were pretending to be Tang, and I didn't expect Brother Lu to actually know it!"

Xu Zhe rested his chin on his hand and nodded approvingly.

"I like her for being discreet and not embarrassing during choral singing."

Xu Hongbo looked puzzled.

"Brother Zhe, that's a bit ambiguous."

After the song ended, the audience was silent for a few seconds before bursting into enthusiastic applause. Some of the bolder traitors from Class Two had already come over to ask Lu Wang for his WeChat.

Lu Wang smiled contentedly.

He was smugly pulling out his phone's QR code, ready to add all the little girls from Class Two to his collection.

Suddenly, his back went weak, and when he turned around, he saw Liu Chun looking up at him with slightly flushed cheeks.

Her long, jet-black hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, with a few stray strands sticking to her smooth forehead, and her whole face was flushed and very alluring.

Lu Wang's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards...

Charging! Points deducted!

She handed him a bottle of still-cold mineral water and spoke as if asserting her dominance.

"Class monitor, you must be tired from singing. Have a drink to cool off."

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