as gentle as you

We have been training together for several days, and we are familiar with each other a lot.

Ling Fei's Grade 3 Class 1 and the next-door Grade [-] Class both train in the East Playground, so compared to other classes, Ling Fei's class is more familiar with Class [-].

The instructor in class one is a woman. Ling Fei heard from her classmates that her surname is Chen. She is very young, about 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin. This kind of indescribable coolness makes people look very comfortable.

The instructor of Ling Fei's class is a man, surnamed Wang, with the childishness of a boy on his face. The instructor himself said that he joined the army not long ago. He is just 23 years old this year, so he is really young.He is tall, Ling Fei estimated that he must be 1.8 meters, and he is quite handsome. He is very serious during training, but he can chat with his classmates for a long time when he is resting, and he is not very young. Big, he quickly became one with the students.

This afternoon, the training ended half an hour earlier than usual, and instructor Wang said that he would teach the students to sing military songs.Everyone applauded excitedly.

Instructor Wang taught them several military songs, which made the students fully feel that the life and world of soldiers is not as boring and hard as they thought.Everyone was very enthusiastic and learned several military songs in a short while.

When they rested and sang military songs, the military posture of the first class had just finished standing.

Ling Fei quietly said to Qi Yuanyuan: "We are resting and singing military songs, but the people in the first class are standing in a military posture. I guess they must be depressed to death!"

Qi Yuanyuan thought the same way, and immediately burst out laughing.

Probably, Instructor Chen from Class [-] felt the strong desire from the students to take a rest. After Class [-] finished singing the military song, Instructor Wang and Instructor Chen from Class [-] proposed to bring the two classes together to play games.

The game is "Drumming and Passing Flowers" that everyone played when they were young. Everyone sat on the ground, formed a circle, and used the instructor's military cap as a "flower", and passed it around in everyone's hands. When the instructor called to stop, the military cap Whoever holds it will stand up and perform a show.

The first person to be recruited was a boy from class one.The boy stood up embarrassingly and said, "Well... I don't have any special skills, can I perform face-changing?"

When everyone was still wondering how "Face Changing" changed, they saw that his face instantly changed into various emoticons, which were very similar to the ones in WeChat, and were lifelike.Everyone laughed and applauded.

What Ling Fei didn't expect was that the second person to be recruited was actually herself!

She stood up slowly, walked to the center of the circle, thought for a while, and said, "Let me sing a song, it's Jinsha's "Myth of the Stars and Moons."

"The most beautiful scene in my life is meeting you, staring at you quietly in the vast crowd, strange and familiar..."

Ling Fei closed her eyes and sang affectionately, and Wen Yiran's figure gradually appeared in her mind. She thought about her every frown and smile, her every move, her tenderness towards her...

At the end of the song, everyone seemed to be engrossed in her beautiful singing, and there was a few seconds of silence before the crowd burst into thunderous applause.

Then several people were recruited in a row, either from the first class or the third class. Later, some people even took the initiative to stand in the circle to perform. Everyone rushed to perform, and the others burst into laughter.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the last day of military training.In the morning, it is the parade performance of each class, and each class competes according to the square formation of military training.In the afternoon was the opening ceremony. For convenience, the school leaders directly decided to hold the opening ceremony in the school playground.

At eight o'clock in the morning, all the teachers and students of the first year of high school in the school lined up in the school's playground.

It was a sunny day with no clouds and a blue sky.By the time all the first-year high school students were standing neatly on the playground, the sun had already appeared.

Cicadas in late summer and early autumn are still screaming tirelessly, making people a little upset.As soon as you look up, the sun will shine on your face "intimately", and you will never be stingy with warmth.After a while, the clothes on my body may be completely wet.

The order of appearance in the parade of each class was decided by the team leader and instructor by drawing lots, probably due to bad luck, Ling Fei's class, once drawn, was the last one to appear on the stage.When the news came out, the whole class exploded and mourned.Because in the impression of ordinary people, there is no benefit in being the first to appear or the last to appear.

Qi Yuanyuan was so hot that she couldn't control the black hair on her head that absorbed heat even more. She took the military cap in her hand and fanned it, and while fanning, she couldn't help complaining to Ling Fei who was standing next to her: "I guess our class I can't win any awards, and I can't compete with the top three, and the last one to appear on the stage, the judges and teachers are probably tired of seeing it!"

Although Ling Fei was also dissatisfied with the order of the draw, she soon felt relieved.Now that the order of appearance has been decided, it is an unchangeable fact. Instead of complaining here, it is better to be optimistic and play well.She glanced at the rostrum, where many students were helping to move the table, and comforted Qi Yuanyuan: "Don't think so, it's good that our class is the last one, but as the saying goes, this is called the finale, do you understand? Let's play well." Maybe I can get a top three or a special prize!"

Qi Yuanyuan didn't say anything, just smiled and shook her head, as if she didn't quite agree with her point of view.

Ling Fei suddenly felt that the voices behind her were too noisy, as if they were discussing something in a low voice, which made her a little annoyed.

Qi Yuanyuan also noticed this problem. She pricked up her ears and listened for a while, then suddenly covered her mouth and snickered, touched Ling Fei's with her arm, and said to her in a low voice: "I suddenly thought that if our school holds a beauty pageant In the competition, I think you can overwhelm the crowd and come back with No.1."

Ling Fei laughed and said, "Don't make fun of me, I think you can afford it."

The first time she saw Qi Yuanyuan on the bus, Ling Fei thought she was pretty.Her eyes were big and round, clear yet tender, and under her delicate nose was a pair of rosy and charming thin lips. She was the kind of girl who could not be easily forgotten just by looking at her.

Qi Yuanyuan waved her hand, lowered her head and approached her, pointed her index finger behind her, and said mysteriously in her ear: "What I'm telling is the truth. If you don't believe me, listen—"

Ling Fei leaned slightly in the direction she was pointing, and listened carefully with her ears pricked up. The boys not far away were still discussing about how beautiful the sixth girl on the left in the third row of Class 3, Senior One was.

Isn't the sixth girl on the left in the third row the same as yourself? !

Since I was still a little far away from the boys, I couldn't hear the words that followed.But what he heard made people very angry. Ling Fei's eyes could not help following the sound, and he just happened to meet the eyes of the boy who was talking. The boy immediately looked over, and then whispered to the boy next to him. What, the two laughed softly together.

The boy had a malicious look on his face, she didn't want to take a second look, she immediately looked away, and said angrily to Qi Yuanyuan: "Those boys are really unqualified, they are so annoying!"

Qi Yuanyuan nodded: "Indeed. It's unlucky to be in the same class as these people. I don't want to see these 'wretched men' again."

Ling Fei knew that she was good looking, and she had been receiving love letters from boys one after another since she was in junior high school, but not only did she not have a single one, but she hated these boys very much. She basically didn't read the love letters and threw them away.She doesn't know how other girls feel when they are noticed and liked by boys at school. Anyway, it is troublesome for her. She doesn't like people she doesn't like to like herself. Since she can't be happy with each other, why bother? Let this relationship begin?

Just when Ling Fei wanted to say something more, Wen Yiran came over from the playground.

Today she pulled her hair up, and casually tied it into a beautiful bun with a rubber band. She wore a white chiffon top with black wide-leg pants, black stiletto heels, and a slightly powdered face. She exuded the look of Yujie temperament.

Ling Fei watched as her figure in his line of sight gradually grew larger.

Wen Yiran walked slowly to the front of Ling Fei's class.

Seeing her coming, everyone immediately stood at attention and stood in line, and those who spoke softly fell silent.

Wen Yiran scanned the whole class with his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Presumably everyone already knows that our class is the last one to enter the field, but please don't lose confidence! We will enter the field after a while, and we must perform well. No matter what the result is, it can be regarded as a perfect painting for our wonderful military training life." Full stop! I believe our students in Class 3, Senior [-] will definitely leave a strong mark in this competition, and I look forward to your victory!"

"Are you confident!?" Instructor Wang then asked loudly.

As if they were infected by Wen Yiran's passionate speech just now, everyone was immediately full of fighting spirit, and they answered in unison: "Yes!!"

Seemingly dissatisfied with the answer just now, Instructor Wang asked again: "Tell me louder, are you confident!?"

Everyone's voice raised a lot of decibels: "Yes!!!"

Wen Yiran's voice was a little loud, and during his speech, he attracted the attention of many people from the next class.

Every word she uttered, every sentence was so sonorous and forceful, like drumming, it hit Ling Fei's heart every single word.

Ling Fei was undoubtedly attracted by her passion.She is like a mysterious treasure, luring Ling Fei to find it.Ling Fei couldn't tell what kind of feeling this was, nor did she know why, which made her feel that there were too many unsolved mysteries about Wen Yiran.In short, she just wanted to be close to her, to know her, to know everything about her.When did it start, did she actually attract her so much?

It wasn't until Wen Yiran walked back to the rostrum on the playground and started chatting with the teacher beside him that Ling Fei looked away.

Qi Yuanyuan tugged at her clothes: "What were you thinking about just now, everyone spoke up, but you didn't speak out, your eyes were always in a daze."

Of course Ling Fei couldn't say what she was thinking, so she said perfunctorily, "It's nothing. The game is about to start, let's stand still."

The podium had already broadcast the radio, which was deafening. At first, I just wanted people to cover their ears, and it would be better if they got used to it.

There are ten classes in the first year of high school, and the first one to appear is class 4 of the first year of high school.

Qi Yuanyuan gloated and said, "Class [-] is also unlucky. They were the first to appear on the stage. I guess the final result is not much different from ours."

"Okay, let's not worry about others, just play well in a while."

"Okay." Qi Yuanyuan nodded in agreement.

After waiting for some time, it was finally Ling Fei's turn.

Ling Fei stared straight ahead firmly, carefully following every instruction given by the instructor.She has only one thought, I want to go well, and I can't let Teacher Wen down!

Getting closer and closer to the rostrum, Ling Fei's heart jumped involuntarily.She looked at the classmates on both sides from the corner of her eye, and everyone was full of energy and striding forward with high spirits.

"Look to the right!" The instructor blew his whistle severely.

In the next second, Ling Fei and everyone else looked in the direction of the rostrum.

In a trance, she seemed to vaguely see the white figure sitting on the rostrum with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if smiling at her...

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