Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

the next morning,

Several buses were parked at the gates of various Kyoto University campuses, and the class counselors stood in front of the bus doors to check the number of people on board.

The freshmen on the bus were chattering about the military training at Kyoto University, having heard about it a long time ago and were looking forward to it.

The military district is a place of fascination and admiration for countless Chinese people, regardless of gender, age or status. Having just begun their wonderful university life, they are about to enter it and experience military life firsthand, which doubles their excitement.

Even though their seniors had poured cold water on them, it still couldn't dampen their enthusiasm, which was completely different from the whining and resistance of freshmen from other schools towards military training.

At this moment, they were full of energy but had nowhere to use it.

I didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

On one of the buses, the atmosphere and topics were slightly different. Everyone's attention was drawn to the girl sitting by the window at the end of the car, and those in the front seat looked back frequently.

There were several empty seats on the bus, including one next to the girl, but no one sat there.

"She's actually in our class. What kind of luck do I have? I've never won a second bottle of drinks since I was a child."

"The real person is really more beautiful than the photo, it's true."

"Didn't everyone gather in class yesterday? I didn't see her then. Oh no, she didn't get on the wrong bus, did she?"

"Shut up, there's only one girl like her in the whole school with such beauty. Stop telling me off. She wasn't the only one who didn't show up for the assembly yesterday."

They were whispering to each other with great excitement. The current surprise obviously concerned them more than the military training that was yet to come.

The last boy arrived late. When he saw the girl sitting quietly by the window, his eyes lit up and he walked over quickly.

I was afraid that the empty seat next to the girl would be taken by someone else.

As the boy sat down, the atmosphere was quiet for two seconds.

Seeing the boys' secret joy and the way they looked at the girls, they felt jealous and regretful.

"Damn it, I should have gone and sat there earlier. Am I not more handsome than him?"

"You can take a rest. His family is well-off and he has the confidence."

"Of course I know he comes from a wealthy family. Yesterday, during the first class, he was like a peacock spreading his feathers all over the classroom."

"From childhood, my Chinese composition has always been about my father, the district chief. What should I write about? My mother carried me to the hospital on a rainy night."

After everyone arrived, the bus headed towards the south of the city.

After enjoying the envy and jealousy from his classmates, the boy straightened his clothes and confidently launched an offensive against the girl.

"My name is Cheng Hao, what's your name?"

Even after being ignored, he didn't feel embarrassed. He maintained his composure and spoke freely, "You didn't come to the first class yesterday, but I already knew you. There are a lot of your photos on the forum. Your name is Wen Li, right? I heard that you got a perfect score of 690 on the college entrance examination without writing a Chinese composition. You're really amazing. I've been following you since yesterday. I didn't expect we were in the same class."

The boys around were listening attentively to what was happening here, and when they heard Wen Li's college entrance examination results, they all showed shocked expressions.

I was shocked by her ability, and even more shocked that she didn't write an essay.

Continue to be ignored.

But facing such a face, Cheng Hao couldn't get angry at all. Instead, the girl's cold attitude made him feel challenging and gave rise to a desire to conquer her.

He looked at the girl who was facing the car window with her head supported by one hand, and continued to talk to himself: "Are you from Beijing? Judging from your temperament, you are either from Beijing or Shanghai. It just so happens that I am also from Shanghai." His tone unconsciously became more confident.

But it was still ignored.

Seeing that this approach wasn't working, he immediately changed his approach: "You probably haven't joined the class group, right? I'll add you in?"

She was so purposeful that the boys around her all sneered at her.

Cheng Hao took out his phone and said, "My acting head teacher gave me some instructions yesterday. I'll sort them out and send them to..."

"Will you shut up?"

The girl's cold voice sounded with a hint of impatience.

Caught off guard, Cheng Hao was stunned. The snickers around him instantly made him go from confident to embarrassed.

Wen Li said this expressionlessly and looked out the window again.

She thought she was being very polite.

Cheng Hao said calmly and politely, "Sorry to bother you." He looked like a gentleman with a broad vision.

However, his subsequent actions confirmed his breach of defense.

I saw Cheng Hao making one call after another, and his voice was quite loud.

"Hey, Mom, didn't you help me find a villa near Beijing University? I want it now. I tried the dormitory yesterday, but it was really unavailable."

"The properties you own in Beijing are too far from Beijing University, and I'm too lazy to travel to and from school."

"Hey, Dad, you have a meeting soon? It's nothing important. The school is good, but I can't get used to living in the dormitory. I just told Mom that I want to buy a villa nearby. And I want to ask Dad for two cars to drive to and from school, so that it will be convenient for daily travel."

"Let's talk about going abroad in two years. I think Peking University is pretty good. What's more important is that I worked hard to get in..." Cheng Hao was talking on the phone, observing Wen Li's reaction from time to time.

"Damn it, the pussy is all on my face, but I can't pretend to kill him."

"Did he lose his internet connection halfway through browsing the forum yesterday? Didn't he see any photos of the goddess and Master Song together?"

"Maybe he's confident he can surpass Master Song."

"I heard that Master Song has a pretty good background. His family has one foot in politics and one in business. He's not any worse than him, right?"

"Although I really want the goddess to be alone, but in this situation I still support Master Song. After all, he is such an excellent person."

Cheng Hao made several calls in a row, and finally stopped when he felt that he had regained his lost face.

The bus arrived at the military area at the foot of the mountain south of the city at noon.

A group of stern-faced instructors had been waiting outside the gate, with soldiers armed with live ammunition on both sides. Before the students could take a look around and rest, they were yelled into the house by the instructors.

"What are you looking at? Go in and stop dawdling!"

The students were yelled at by their instructors all the way to the dormitory building.

The instructor walked over to the plastic buckets he had prepared. "Leave all your electronics behind. You have five minutes to get changed. Meet at the east training ground within five minutes. If you're late, you'll be in trouble."

"Hurry up, can't you even unzip it?!"

"What are you still doing here after you've handed it in? Didn't you understand what I just said? The girls' dormitory is on the third floor, second dorm on the left."

Everyone hurriedly handed in their cell phones and rushed upstairs. They had no time to complain about the dormitory environment. They just found a bed, grabbed the military training uniform on the bed, put it on, and then went downstairs.

"Everyone, run! Do you want to be punished?"

At the instructor's shout, he rushed to the training ground.

In the end, I was still told that I was late.

"Five minutes is enough for me to go to the cafeteria and eat! Are you lame or disabled? Boys, do 50 push-ups on the spot, and girls, do 100 sit-ups."

"Fifty? I can't even do a single one of the standard ones."

"No, you're so aggressive right from the start? Don't you start with running drills, standing at attention, and folding blankets? Just..."

"What are you talking about? Are you deaf? What are you standing there for? Hurry up and move." The instructor shouted.

Not daring to speak any more, the students began to move on the spot.

Looking around the training ground at this time, all you can see are students being punished for being late, and no class is spared.

The instructor stared fiercely at Wen Li who was still standing.