The waistcoat has fallen off all the way, and behind the beautiful face is the trumpet

The bright autumn light welcomed the grand closing ceremony of the freshmen military training, and the uniform formation stood on the playground.

Instructor He frowned and looked at Qi Luo, who was holding a flag in front of him: "Can you persist?"

Unexpectedly, the chain slipped at the critical moment. Qiluo, who was holding the flag and leading the team, was suffering from a high fever.

But it's not her fault, she doesn't want to either.

Zillo felt like he was going to fall to the ground at any time, but he still refused to give up this opportunity.

"Can persist."

Zi Luo's roommate saw her faltering and stepped forward worriedly to help her. As soon as he touched her arm, he was surprised and said: "Zi Luo, you are so hot!"

Zhou Yun, the counselor of the dance department, also came over, touched her forehead, and immediately said: "Come two people and accompany her to the hospital!"

"I'm fine, I..." Qi Luo still wanted to insist, but fell to the ground before she finished speaking. Fortunately, Zhou Yun had quick eyes and hands to hold her up.

Qi Luo's two roommates helped Qi Luo and left in a hurry under the leadership of Zhou Yun.

There was less than an hour before the performance started, and now there were no more people holding flags.

Suddenly three people were missing, and instructor He readjusted the formation.

Those who raised the flag said that it is easy to find, and there are many girls with good image and temperament in the performance and dance departments.

It is difficult to say the least. There are requirements for the posture and height of holding the flag, the swing of the flag, the speed and stop of the steps.

The person holding the flag is also very important. He cannot walk too fast because the team behind him cannot keep up.

Don't be too slow either, as the team behind you will easily get confused.

This stumped him.

He glanced at the square team and asked: "Which of you can raise the flag instead of Zilo?"

The students looked around, but no one answered.

This is related to the collective honor. If they are not careful, there will be complaints, and they dare not come forward.

Although raising the flag will get you more shots and more opportunities. But it also comes with risks. If you make a fool of yourself, it will be magnified infinitely.

Just as Instructor He was planning to find a classmate from the etiquette team of the school, the effect might not be as good as during the training, but at least it could be seen.

"Let me do it."

Instructor He's eyes lit up and he looked at Ye Sheng: "Are you okay?"

Ye Sheng nodded: "I can."

When the instructor told Zillo what to pay attention to, she heard it. She also paid attention to Qi Luo's usual training.

It's okay with her.

Wei Lai whispered: "Zi Zi, are you okay?"

Ye Sheng stepped forward and took the flag and raised it in front of him, with the same posture and height.

"Okay, it's up to you!" Instructor He agreed immediately.

Ye Sheng has been training for so long, so he should know the speed of the phalanx. As long as the speed is correct, it won't be a big problem.

Instructor He pointed to the playground and told her where to wave the flag and how long to stop.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the national flag was raised, the school leaders spoke, and the closing ceremony of the military training officially began.

The exciting music is matched with the passionate voices of the students, the fluttering red flag and the warm smiling faces are so bright, this is what youth looks like.

"We're almost here, stand at attention!"

Ye Sheng stood directly in front of the team about one meter away, holding a flag and looking intently.

"Let's go together!"

"Youth is fearless, pursue your dreams and show off your power!"

"One! Two!"

The slogans were loud, and everyone was extremely excited, fearing that something would go wrong.

Ye Sheng's posture was upright. Although his feet kept moving, his upper body remained motionless. He was more standard than Qi Luo at the beginning.

Just wave when you need to swing at the designated place, and the arc of the swing seems to be calculated.

After one lap, Ye Sheng successfully completed the task.

Although Instructor He remained expressionless, he gave Ye Sheng a thumbs up.

After the closing ceremony, the instructor will also leave the school.

Although instructor He is very serious, he will come to the playground early to occupy a position for them where the sun cannot shine.

As long as they complete the task, they will be treated to water and ice cream.

He can tell them jokes, although they are usually cold ones.

Half a month later, everyone was still a little reluctant to let go.

The resentment and dissatisfaction of the past disappeared at this moment.

Many students bought bouquets of flowers to send the instructor off.

Many classmates asked for his WeChat account, but he shook his head because discipline did not allow it.

After saying goodbye by fate, he followed the troops and left.

Xu Duoduo's eyes were filled with tears: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, I can't bear to leave. I hate parting the most."

Wei Lai smiled and said: "It may be difficult for others to meet the instructor, but it is really possible for us to meet again."

Xu Duoduo looked at her strangely: "Why?"

"Here, the instructor's neighbor." Wei Lai raised his chin and looked at Han Yizi.

"Yes."

Han Yizi turned around and walked to the dormitory: "Look at what I do, I'm not familiar with him."

There was nothing to do in the afternoon except getting books. The four of them stayed in the dormitory, watching TV shows and reading books.

In the evening, Jiang Ming called, and the few of them started to dress up.

There are ten people in Ye Sheng's dormitory, including Yu Yue and Xia Tian, ​​six girls and four boys in Jiang Ming's dormitory.

When they met Ye Sheng and the others, Jiang Ming's roommate punched him in the chest: "Okay, Jiang Ming, you actually invited a beauty from the acting department!"

"No wonder you were bleeding heavily this time, and you actually came to this Ruihua Hotel to have a table."

Ye Sheng pretended not to hear what he was talking to Xia Tian and others.

After dinner, a few people took a taxi to a ktv. This ktv is one of the best in Kyoto.

Wei Lai exclaimed in a low voice: "It costs 20,000 yuan to have a meal and karaoke, right?"

Jiang Ming walked up to Ye Sheng and asked, "Senior sister, what do you want to sing? I'll help you."

Ye Sheng waved his hand: "No, no, no, I'm tone deaf."

"How is it possible? Your voice is so beautiful."

Ye Sheng waved his hand: "Really, by the way, Yu Yue is from the music department. Yu Yue, come on."

Yu Yue glanced at Jiang Ming, her face turned red.

"Then I'll sing one."

Han Yizi and Xu Duoduo took photos with their mobile phones and retouched hairpins.

Wei Lai and Ye Sheng simply rolled the dice, not playing seriously, so they just took a sip of wine if they lost.

Xia Tian carefully beat the time for the singers, and the boys were not shy, so the atmosphere was pretty good.

It's almost ten o'clock, and everyone gets up to go back to school.

When he came out, a surprised voice came from behind.

"Ye Sheng?"

Ye Sheng turned around and saw Pei Chuyuan looking at her with an unclear expression.

"Mr. Pei, what a coincidence."

Pei Chuyuan glanced at Jiang Ming and the other boys expressionlessly.

"you've been drinking?"

"I didn't drink too much, just one cup, and it was beer." After explaining, Ye Sheng was stunned. What was she talking to him about?

"Mr. Pei, we are going back to school. Goodbye."

Looking at Ye Sheng's back, Pei Chuyuan frowned slightly.

After coming out of the KTV, Jiang Ming hesitated to speak, but finally did not say anything.

Several people hailed three taxis, and the one from Ye Sheng's dormitory took one.

Han Yizi asked curiously in the car: "Yi Zi, what is your relationship with Mr. Pei?"

"It doesn't matter. It was just that time he helped me kick people I didn't want to see out of school when there was an injustice. You were there that time."

"So simple?"

"How complicated would it be?"

Han Yizi was about to speak when her cell phone rang.

I opened WeChat and saw that it was He Baichuan who had sent the message.

"It's so dangerous to be out there so late!"

"I've already told Auntie, just wait until you get home and get beaten!"

Han Yizi's expression suddenly changed.

md, I was careless, I forgot to block this guy when I posted it on Moments!

Han Yizi was extremely angry and immediately responded to the message.

"Leave me alone, I'm your father!"

He Baichuan soon responded to the message.

"Speak politely."

Han Yizi raised her eyebrows, and she could imagine his expression when he typed this sentence.

"I'm your dad!"

Is that polite enough?

Before she could be proud, her cell phone rang. Han Yizi's smile suddenly stopped and she answered the phone tremblingly.

"Mom~"

"No, no, it's a classmate's birthday, and my roommates are all there. If you don't believe me, I let them talk to you."

Ye Sheng came forward and said, "Hello, aunt, we will go back to the dormitory right now. Don't worry."

Han Yizi continued to listen to the phone: "You heard it, I tell you, don't listen to He Baichuan's small reports."

"Okay, okay, go to bed early, bye, okay~"

After hanging up the phone, Han Yizi breathed a long sigh of relief and cursed in a low voice: "He Baichuan, that bitch!"

I have always loved to complain since I was a child!