I'm a substitute for my wife's Bai Yueguang...

In the first game, Nan and I won it easily.Although I am a freshman, I still have some strengths. In addition, Director Nan is very strong, so Instructor Zhang, who took it lightly, was caught off guard by us.

"Yan Minqi, you lied to me!" Instructor Zhang said cursingly.

"Instructor, I didn't pretend just now, I'm just a beginner." I looked innocent.

Director Nan turned his back to Instructor Zhang and secretly smiled.

In the second game, Zhang's instructor team narrowly beat us.I think Director Nan let go of the water in this round, but he didn't let it out clearly enough, so that it seemed that the battle was very anxious and everyone was sweating profusely. In fact, the result was as early as I expected.

"Haha! See, this is strength!" Instructor Zhang smiled at us triumphantly.

I looked at Director Nan, and Director Nan bent his eyes and smiled at me. There was a bit of coaxing in this smile, and I could see that Director Nan was afraid that I would feel dissatisfied.But to be honest, I don’t really care about winning or losing. I thought winning would make him happy so I wanted to win. Since he looks happy like this now, it’s better to let him do what he wants.

Not long after the third game started, Director Nan leaned into my ear while picking up the ball and said, "You play seriously, it's too obvious for the two of us to play together."

Being seen, I smiled embarrassedly.Director Nan also looked at me and smiled.

In the next game, I went all out, and he paddled for fish. Of course, the final result was that the opponent won, but we were not close by a few points.

"Hahahahahaha, narrow victory, narrow victory!" Instructor Zhang walked over with a smile.

Director Nan and I looked at each other, and we both smiled tacitly.

"I'll go down for a while, you play first." Instructor Zhang said to us happily.

The roommate on the upper bunk was sitting on the chair over there to rest, and he seemed to have exhausted a lot of energy.

When Instructor Zhang walked away, Director Nan looked at me and said, "You owe me a wish, don't forget it."

I nodded, of course I won't forget it.Wait a minute, the director Nan played the game just now, maybe it was because of this that he deliberately let go of the water...

"Director Nan." I wanted to ask.

"What's wrong?" Director Nan looked up at me with a bright smile.

"It's nothing." I was suddenly afraid to ask again, "Do you know what Instructor Zhang is going downstairs?"

"He must have gone to buy water for us," Director Nan said in a good mood, he whispered in a low voice, afraid that my roommate on the other side would hear, "After all, we have worked so hard on the show, so let's pay for our hard work. "

The two of us were talking and laughing when Instructor Zhang came over with a few bottles of drinks.

We each took a bottle, and instructor Zhang threw the last bottle to my roommate, "Catch it!"

The roommate reached out to catch the bottle, unscrewed the cap and poured it up.

"You boy," Instructor Zhang stood in front of me. He stood and I sat, and it seemed that he was a little condescending at the moment. "You are hiding something, what else can you do? Tell me."

I glanced at Director Nan, and Director Nan smiled and nodded to indicate that I had nothing to say, and then I said, "I know a little basketball, and I learned to swim when I was young."

"What kind of swimming do you know?" Instructor Zhang asked after taking a sip of water.

"Breaststroke, freestyle, backstroke, a little bit." I replied.

"Good guy, there are a lot of people!" Instructor Zhang said with a smile, "Then let's apply for a swimming competition or something, and let everyone cool off in this hot weather! Hahahaha..."

My roommate heard it and came to join in the fun, "Okay, okay, swimming in summer is much happier than military training!"

"Then the 1000-meter swimming competition will be fine." Instructor Zhang said intentionally.

"Ah! Don't..." the roommate on the upper bunk cried and begged.

"By the way, starting next week, you will arrange night patrols every night," Instructor Zhang suddenly remembered, and he reminded us with a smirk, "After the patrol, you will continue training the next day."

The roommate on the upper bunk was suffering beyond recognition at this moment, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Instructor, how long will it take for our new training to end?"

"Three months, don't you know?" Instructor Zhang said naturally.

"Three months!?" The roommate's despair was fully reflected, "This is only the first week..."

Instructor Zhang and Director Nan both laughed.

"I can't bear this bit of hardship, I think you pack up and leave as soon as possible." Instructor Zhang mocked mercilessly.

Director Nan nodded and said with a smile: "Your training intensity this week is quite weak. You have a lot of free time every day, and you can rest on Saturdays and Sundays. I haven't really given you any real moves."

"That's right, you haven't even touched the gun yet, so that's where you are." Instructor Zhang echoed.

"Can we still touch the gun?" the roommate asked excitedly.

"What do you think?" Instructor Zhang rolled his eyes at him, "Otherwise what are you doing at the military academy? You can't even use a gun?"

"Then when can we get guns?" The roommate's eyes lit up.

"The last month." Director Nan replied.

"Oh, I suddenly feel that the three months are so fulfilling!" The roommate said happily.

"Your thoughts change so quickly." I complained.

"It's different. I have something to look forward to in this day, and of course every day is fulfilling!" said the roommate with a smile.

"Look at your performance during this time," Instructor Zhang said with a narrowed smile, "If you don't perform well, you may be disqualified from being equipped with guns."

Director Nan secretly smiled when he heard the words, and I found out.

I leaned slightly to the left, leaned close to Instructor Nan's ear, and asked softly, "Is Instructor Zhang cheating again?"

Director Nan glanced at me with a smile, then nodded.

"Why are you two so tired of whispering!" Instructor Zhang teased.

"It's nothing." Director Nan sat up straight and said with a smile.

"Hey! I think we'll put the two of you on the night shift together next week!" Instructor Zhang said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me."

"You're welcome." Director Nan smiled without changing his face, "Then you will write the report next week."

"I am the beauty of an adult, why don't you understand my good intentions..." Instructor Zhang babbled.

"Yan Minqi, your ears are so red..." the roommate on the upper bunk said blindly.

"It's hot to play." I replied coldly.

"Why do I feel a chill..." the roommate said with a shiver.

"Have you had enough rest?" I put down my drink, stood up from my seat, looked at my roommate and said, "Call me for a while."

"Okay." The roommate nodded and walked over to get the racket.

After 10 minutes, my roommate bent over and panted, and waved at me through the net, "No more fights, no more fights, I'm going to die..."

I looked at Director Nan who was watching the battle, his eyes just fell on me, he smiled slightly, and then hooked his hands at me.

I walked over and sat down beside him, and he tore open the paper bag and took out a tissue and handed it to me.

"The spiking is so fierce," Director Nan said with a slightly complaining smile, "I don't think it's strange that your arms won't be sore tomorrow."

I stared at Director Nan's face for a long time, and swallowed the words I wanted to say.

"What do you want to say?" Director Nan gave me a funny look and asked.

I was just about to say it’s nothing, but Director Nan stepped forward and warned me: “Don’t say it’s nothing, no one will believe it.”

"But..." I hesitated, "If I really said it, you won't ask me to write an inspection again..."

"Check, check, why do you think about checking every day?" Director Nan was annoyed and funny, "I only asked you to write two articles, right?"

"Two articles within five days..." I reminded fearlessly.

Director Nan glanced at me and suddenly smiled. He squinted his eyes and said, "If you don't say anything, you have a reason to write the third article."

"I said." I immediately changed my words.

"Say." Director Nan looked into my eyes and ordered.

"I just wanted to say..." I swallowed nervously, "Rub my arms so they won't be sore."

"..." Director Nan's eyes slightly enlarged.

I was so nervous that I couldn't breathe, I looked into Director Nan's eyes, his eyelashes are so long, his slightly sweaty skin is pink, he...

"Okay." Director Nan replied with a smile.

I opened my eyes wide and couldn't say a word that pretended to be relaxed.

When I woke up the next morning, I moved my right arm, and it was indeed not as sore as I imagined.

After playing last night, Director Nan asked me to go back to the dormitory with him.

After he opened the door of the dormitory, I went in and found that the other seniors were not there.

"Guide, where are the other people in your dormitory?" I asked in order to ease the embarrassment.

"Maybe go out to play." Director Nan replied indifferently.

The more normal he behaves like this, the more nervous I get.

"That is my bed, you sit there first." Director Nan was looking for something, he pointed to one of the beds and said.

I walked in the direction of his fingers and sat down. His bed had a faint fragrance, which was the same as the smell on his body. I sat on pins and needles.

It took a while for Director Nan to come over, and he sat down beside me.

He took my arm and I flinched involuntarily.

"What?" Director Nan looked at me amusedly, "Didn't you ask me to give you a massage?"

"Yes, but I'm nervous." My heart was pounding.

"We're not doing bad things," Director Nan raised his eyelids, then slowly leaned over to me, "Why are you so nervous?" After he made fun of me, I immediately straightened up and returned to the normal distance.

My face was so hot that Tianling Gaier was about to rush.

Director Nan pulled my right hand again, and I looked forward, not daring to look at Director Nan's face.

"Ah!" I cried out in pain.

"Don't yell," Director Nan smiled happily, "Others thought I did something to you."

I looked down, and Director Nan was rolling on my arm with a thick-toothed mace.

"It hurts..." I said aggrievedly.

"Then I'll be gentler." Guided by Nan, his hands were much gentler, "What about now?"

"It doesn't hurt that much anymore," I replied.

"Hold it for a while, and it won't hurt after a while." Director Nan seemed to be coaxing me, "Let your muscles relax now, so that you won't feel pain when you get up tomorrow."

I nodded obediently.

Director Nan looked at me and smiled slightly, "I feel a little familiar with you now." His tone sounded a little helpless, and there was a hint of self-deprecating in it.

"Huh?" I didn't understand, and looked at Director Nan suspiciously.

"Because the first impression you gave me, um... how should I put it, you look like a child, love to cry and act like a baby." Director Nan seemed to be recalling something.

"..." I didn't know how to answer for a while, when did I give him such an outrageous wrong impression, "Really?"

"Yeah." Director Nan nodded with a smile, "it's not at all like now." After he finished speaking, he pouted his lips complainingly to express his dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you just say... I look familiar to you now?" I was confused, which present is it?

Director Nan sighed for a long time, then suddenly became serious, "Stupid dog, shut up."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..." I hissed.

"Pfft." Director Nan was amused by me, he patted my head and cursed, "Squeamish."

Even though he said that, the strength in his hand was much lighter.

……

I was lying on the bed thinking about these things last night, and I felt a throbbing in my heart, a feeling of being pulled, and a little uncomfortable. This feeling also appeared on the day when Director Nan was lying on my lap and taking a nap.

I don't know what this feeling is, my heart seems to be overloaded, but I seem to be... very happy.

Because when I came back to my senses, I realized that the corners of my mouth were upward, and I was a little tired from maintaining it.