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The canteens of various departments are all together, with a total of three floors containing everything. At the door, a group of instructors were walking together, except Jiuli, Qiao Ran, and Chen Xun and Fang Hui, who they met at the restaurant door. They were walking together, which caused quite a stir.

After all, which female student of this age has not thought about developing a relationship with the instructor? They all wanted to see with starry eyes who was so bold as to hook up with the instructor on the first day.

"Yesterday, Qiao Ran caught Fang Hui and asked her where she had been. Now he finally saw her. He almost became a resentful husband in the boudoir." Chen Xun said with a smile as he held the plate after buying food.

"There are some things you need to deal with. You and Fang Hui get along pretty well." Jiuli sat next to Qiao Ran.

Since the instructor's window was separate, Jiuli's meal was visibly richer, and it was obviously a special meal.

"What's there to say? If Fang Hui was missing, you might be more anxious than I am." Qiao Ran whispered.

"Of course, I am so old, how can I not be anxious when my wife is gone?" Chen Xun shouted with pride instead of shame.

"What did you say?" Fang Hui blushed and pinched Chen Xun.

"What's wrong with what I said? I just love you." Chen Xun leaned over and said, picking up some food for Fang Hui and putting the food she didn't like in his own bowl, "What's there to be ashamed of?"

"Eat more, there are other trainings in the afternoon." Jiuli held her forehead with her hand. She didn't want to see these two showing off their affection at all.

"I'll listen to you." Qiao Ran lowered his head and ate seriously.

After dinner, he returned to the playground early and sat with his classmates. Chen Xun was cheerful and sunny and quickly became friends with all the classmates, except for the girls, of course. Fang Hui was jealous.

Fang Hui was surrounded by a group of girls asking about what happened at noon.

Qiao Ran and Jiuli sat on the stone bench next to the playground, chatting intermittently about what had happened in the past few days.

"By the way, Jiuli, how can I contact you in the future?" When preparing to return to the team, Qiao Ran suddenly looked at Jiuli who was sitting there.

"You know my home phone number, right? If all else fails, you can call the front desk of the research institute. I'll answer the call as long as I'm here." Jiuli turned sideways and read out a string of numbers in a low voice.

"Our Jiuli is really getting better and better." Qiao Ran rarely felt a little inferior in his heart, as if he had thought of something, "Is this the English book you read before?"

"No, it's just a principle," Jiuli smiled, "Qiao Qiao from our family is also a very good person. If I hadn't come here, I don't know how many love letters you would have received."

"You don't know me yet? How could I be attracted to someone else?" The inferiority complex just now disappeared in an instant, leaving only confidence and shyness.

"It's about to start. I'll wait for you here." Jiuli was satisfied.

"Okay, I want to drink kumquat lemonade in the afternoon," Qiao Ran waved his hand and turned to walk towards the classroom.

Zhang Ke performed his duty as an instructor seriously, glancing at Qiao Ran who had just returned to the team. He wasn't that good-looking, so why did Jiuli value him so much? Could it be? ? ?

Isn't it just that he is whiter and better looking than him? He thought to himself but his face was serious. When he walked back to the shade of the tree, he was sweating all over, but his eyes were still fixed on the first class of architecture.

"It's six o'clock." Jiuli raised her hand and looked at her watch and urged.

"Got it." Zhang Ke stood up and asked everyone to stand in line. "Gather on time at 7 o'clock. Disband now."

Architecture Class 1 was the first class to be disbanded. Qiao Ran walked next to Jiuli, and the two walked hand in hand without any hesitation.

"How long do you have? When will you go back?" Qiao Ran had calmed down. He knew that she couldn't stay with him forever, so it would be better to ask clearly.

"After the military training, there are several projects to do. I promise to come and see you when I have time." Jiuli suddenly thought of something, and her eyes changed. "Don't think I'm annoying when the time comes."

"No, when have I ever disliked you?" Qiao Ran laughed, "I will never dislike you even if I dislike anyone."

"Then I will trust you with reluctance." Jiuli said proudly, "What do you want to eat? I heard that the beef tongue crisps here are delicious."

"You want to eat this? Then let's eat this." Qiao Ran didn't think that there was any difference between good and bad food, as long as it was edible, it was fine.

"Okay, if it doesn't taste good, we can't waste it." He took Qiao Ran's hand and walked into the restaurant.

"Give me what you can't finish. Give me another bowl of porridge. Eat more. You're too thin." Qiao Ran looked at Jiuli who was walking beside him. Her waist was so thin that he could break it with just a little force.

"If I were to weigh 200 kilograms, you would be disgusted." Jiuli ordered four beef tongue pastries and two bowls of porridge quickly.

"I wouldn't mind you even if you weigh 200 pounds," Qiao Ran whispered, "Wait here while I get the food."

The auntie who was serving the food watched intently, and when Qiao Ran came over, she started praising him and gave him plenty of food.

The two found a place to sit down. The beef tongue was extremely crispy, with the taste of fat blended perfectly and a little salty.

"Why are you just watching me eat?" Jiuli finished one and looked up at Qiao Ran opposite her, who was drinking porridge slowly without eating the cake.

"Look, Jiuli is getting more and more beautiful," Qiao Ran restrained the strong possessiveness in his eyes, smiled and took a cake.

"Girls change a lot when they grow up. Of course they become more and more beautiful." Jiuli touched her face without any modesty.

When they had almost finished eating, Chen Xun and Fang Hui walked in one after another. Fang Hui lowered her head and didn't say anything. Chen Xun's face looked a little strange, but he took care of Fang Hui everywhere.

"What's wrong with you?" Qiao Ran glanced at Chen Xun, whose face was dark. "Why are you, a grown man, arguing with Fang Hui?"

"She wronged me," Chen Xun said in a muffled voice.

"How can you be wronged? She handed you water and you took it. She wiped your face and you didn't even move away." Fang Hui looked even more aggrieved than Chen Xun, with tears in her eyes.

"She can't twist it open, classmates, please help me. I avoided wiping my face, and I only let you touch me." Chen Xun came over and held Fang Hui's hand, "Don't you know how I treat you?"

"If you don't like it, I will have less contact with them in the future, and just play with Qiao Ran and Zhao Hua." Chen Xun continued.

"Normal contact is fine, I just don't like to be too close to other girls. I'm not as good as them," Fang Hui lowered her head. That person was prettier and more enthusiastic than her, which made her sad.

"Okay, so why are you still angry?" Chen Xun pulled Fang Hui.

"I'm not angry anymore. You have to remember what you said." Fang Hui smiled. "I'm not angry, it's just..."

"Are you jealous? I knew you loved me too." Chen Xun grinned, smiling very happily and full of pride.

Qiao Ran and Jiuli, who were sitting next to them, were unexpectedly fed a mouthful of dog food. They said they didn't want to eat it, got up, sent the plates, and returned to the class to sit down and chat.

Without the seriousness as during the day, the instructors and students mingled together, sat together and asked all kinds of questions.

In the evening, Zhang Ke taught the students to sing sentence by sentence. The whole playground was filled with a sea of ​​singing, and there was even a singing competition.

"Disband." Just as ten o'clock arrived, Zhang Ke could not wait to announce it, muttering in his heart that people in love are not to be messed with.