Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

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Before going to bed, Yao Yi couldn't hold back. He opened the test paper and looked at another question. He stood at the table and calculated the answer silently before he stopped.

At half past five, Yao Yi seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He quickly turned over and got up to wash up, sat upright at the table, and began to do math problems.

The military training was assembled at 7:00. After the alarm clock went off at 6:40, Yao Yi frowned and turned it off. She dragged it to 50 before she ran out of the bedroom.

A minute later, Yao Yi ran back to pick up the test paper on the table, and tried to stuff it into his pants pocket.

Reluctantly, the test paper was too long to fit in his pocket, so Yao Yi simply stuffed it in his waist.

There was no time for breakfast. Yao Yi ran to the playground, and sure enough everyone was almost there.

Before he had time to take out the test papers and put them down, the instructor picked up the whistle and prepared to blow, beckoning everyone to stand.

Yao Yi quickly stood at his seat, took a breath, and quietly touched his lower back, the test paper was still there.

I stood for a day yesterday, and today I started to let everyone raise their legs and move forward. The instructor turns around from time to time, observing everyone's posture.

Yao Yi raised his leg and carefully turned the test paper of his lower back to the front with his hand, and it was too obvious behind.

"Don't move your hands!" The instructor immediately noticed Yao Yi's small movements, "Report if you move!"

"Report!" After getting better, Yao Yi took a breath and wanted to work hard until the rest time.

The instructor walked to Yao Yi diagonally with a dark face: "Stand at attention! Yuan—walk on—"

"..." Yao Yi stepped on gently.

"Voice, I want to hear it!" The instructor yelled out of dissatisfaction, "Yao Yi, didn't you eat in the morning? Step hard!"

The test paper has already begun to slide, Yao Yi resigned his fate and stepped forward vigorously.

The instructor who had been eyeing her originally found that something was wrong, and immediately asked everyone to stop.

"Yao Yi, are you a man or a woman?!" The instructor stared at her bulging crotch and exasperated.

"...Female." Yao Yi whispered.

"Then you explain to me what this is?" The instructor seemed to pass away quickly with anger.

"Oh." Yao Yi honestly stretched out and took out the test paper.

The line of ‘Jiang x Provincial College Examination Paper’ flashed blindly for everyone.

That night, No. 1 High School released a new legend: In order to save time during the military training, the provincial champion would not hesitate to hide the test paper in the crotch.

"Actually, I didn't have time to put it next to me, and it slipped on its own. It really wasn't what I wanted to stuff into my crotch." Yao Yi explained to Han Jiaojiao the next morning.

"Well, I know." Han Jiaojiao gave Yao Yi a look that didn't need to be explained, I understand.

"..."

Yao Yi gave up the explanation because she hadn't finished the test paper because of yesterday's turmoil.

Today the instructor still keeps an eye on Yao Yi, in case she can get anything out of it.

When the instructors gathered together yesterday, a series of instructors shared with everyone that they were even frantic students and felt that their teaching career was extremely difficult.

"Today's task is to walk forward, everyone must learn to play forward!"

The instructor began to relax the surveillance of Yao Yi. Although she was a bit frantic, she still looked very vigorous. She was shaved to fully reflect Yao Yi's health... What the **** is that? !

"Yao-yi-" the instructor went crazy, "you can't walk?!"

Fu Chuan looked at someone in front of him who was in unusual coordination with his hands and feet, and couldn't help but smile.

She didn't know where she was wrong, her hands and feet were very straight, and the arc of the swing was quite high.

In the end, the instructor could only take Yao Yi out alone, and let her watch others kicking, thinking about it by herself.

"Stay on the spot—" the instructor shouted, and let a company of people step on and walk to Yao Yi by themselves, "Is it now?"

"Yes." Yao Yi nodded very sincerely.

"Okay, you return to the team." The instructor told her to go back and walk with everyone again.

Yao Yi stood at attention and began to wait for the password to be with everyone.

This time is much better than the first time. At least Yao Yi's aura is stronger. He has the same arms and feet and is very emboldened, which caused the instructor standing next to froze. After thinking about it for a long time, it was determined that Yao Yi was at fault. No, it’s not that the people around her made a mistake.

"..."

Yilian instructors can already imagine that Yao Yi is about to draw a red cross on his brilliant teaching career.

"You! Come out!" The instructor pressed Yao Yi out with the sorrow that was constantly rising in his heart.

Then I looked around the entire company, picked out a person who had always been excellent, and corrected Yao Yi alone.

Yao Yi was embarrassed in his embarrassment, and he whispered an apology to the classmate who had just left the queue: "Classmate, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you."

His eyes were strange and full of apology.

For the first time that Fu Chuan saw someone he didn't know again and again, he didn't think Yao Yi was deliberate.

It seems that this person is probably silly reading.

"Let's start." Fu Chuan left a sentence and stood next to her.

As soon as he uttered, Yao Yi could tell who it was. The military training had a hat, and all her hair was tucked inside, so she didn't recognize Fu Chuan.

"Oh." Yao Yi immediately raised his chest and raised his head, shouting slogans, and walked with Fu Chuan.

Yao Yi is a good student, literally, not only does he have good grades, but he also listens to the teacher, and he should listen very well to the instructor.

However, it is a pity that the impression left to Yilian now is that of thorns.

Maybe it's because she doesn't look as delicate and weak as the southern girl, and she is even more heroic because of the shaved feet.

It just feels like it's not easy to mess with.

The two walked less than 50 meters together, and Yao Yi began to walk with hands and feet again. Fu Chuan stopped, curled his eyebrows and said, "You are not counting the beats, why are you still wrong?"

Yao Yishu's beat is very sonorous, with a clear rhythm, and the entire sound of shouting slogans next to her can't block her voice.

"I..." Yao Yi was embarrassed, "I don't know."

Facts have proved that having the same hands and feet is one of the most intractable diseases in the world.

Yao kicked for less than a minute, and naturally started his own weird pace.

As a result, the two stopped frequently, and Fu Chuan no longer walked with her, but stood in front of her and watched her go.

"Wrong, change hands." Fu Chuan stepped back while guiding Yao Yi.

Qingjun's cold face became even more indifferent, and his beautiful eyebrows tightened.

After practicing for a while, Fu Chuan tried to walk alongside Yao again.

Knowing that he was causing trouble to others, Yao Yi forced himself to at least not be so fast.

Originally, the two were separated by half a meter, but after every two steps, Yao Yi approached Fu Chuan a little and hit Fu Chuan's hand for the last time.

Let alone whether it hurts or not, if Fu Chuan hadn't thought in his heart that Yao Yi was a silly student, he would have thought that she was a girl who deliberately attracted his attention before.

Fu Chuan sighed deeply, stopped, and simply went to tell the instructor that he was powerless, and he couldn't understand the world of people with the same hands, let alone save.

"You go back to the team first." The instructor returned after a round of training without embarrassing Fu Chuan.

Standing in the blazing sun, Yao Yi quietly saw the "orphans" picked out by each company in the playground, and felt strangely a kind of family love in his heart.

They are all children chosen by God.

"What do you look at!" The instructor shouted at Yao with a dark face, "If you don't practice well, don't want to return to the team for me."

The instructor is almost bursting with three views. All the typical models on the playground who were even picked up, cowered when they were not wrong, and their faces were flushed, embarrassing.

Only she, Yao Yi, is arrogant and arrogant from start to finish, and she has no wrong consciousness at all.

"... Give me at least two minutes." The instructor said blankly, "Just walk across the rostrum."

"Oh." Yao Yi nodded seriously, indicating that he had listened.

As for whether she can do it or not, she can't control it herself.

…

After disbanding in the afternoon, Fu Chuan did not go back to the apartment directly, but walked to the principal's office with a file bag.

Although the procedure for transferring from Beijing is simpler than other places, the necessary student information still needs to be transferred.

He didn't need to come over for military training before. His mother always thought that she needed more care, and this kind of meaningless activity didn't need to participate. His father and mother only agreed to come over after the dispute between his father and mother.

Fu Chuan didn't fluctuate much, but the first time he was far away from his parents' control, he was a little relieved.

"Student Fu Chuan, you can call me if you have any questions in the future."

The headmaster's round face is very kind, looking at him always very satisfied.

Can you be dissatisfied? This year, the provincial champion came first, and he was still a provincial champion who had not won the second prize since the exam.

Then a student with quite good grades transferred from Beijing. He won a seeded player for nothing, and the principal valued Fu Chuan very much.

"Principal?" Yao Yi stood at the door and knocked.

"Hey, Yao Yi, come here quickly." The principal beckoned to let her in.

Yao came in slowly.

"What's the matter?" The principal said kindly.

"Um...can you power off my dorm normally?" Yao Yi said, his heart ached.

"Why is this?" The principal was taken aback, and their line of sleeping alone was separated from other students' dormitories.

Yao Yi said euphemistically: "My parents strongly demanded to follow the normal power-off procedure, saying that they cannot be special."

In fact, after her parents learned about the school's policy, they were furious and told Yao Yi to go home and live in a hurry.