Bamboo horses peck each other daily

The military training started on Wednesday, so the first-year high school freshmen moved into the dormitory one after another on Tuesday.The dormitory is divided according to the student number, Chengxia is No. 7, and Shixu is No. 11. The two of them happen to be in the neighbors, Chengxia is in 502, and Shixu is in 503.

The military training this time was before October, and the sun was still very hot, but the military uniforms were packed tightly, so I didn’t need to worry about sunburn, but the heat rash and heat stroke were more worrying.There are seven days of military training in a week, minus the parade and evening performance on the last day, there are still six days left, and it will not be so good to have prickly heat.

At noon on the first day of military training, when Cheng Xia came to look for medicine to prevent heatstroke, he smelled the scent of prickly heat powder in the dormitory in 103, and said in his ear, "Hey! Don't run away, I haven't finished taking pictures of you yet!" Then It was a boy who quickly passed Cheng Xia's ear, and apologized to Cheng Xia, then grabbed the boy in front of him with white hair all over his face, and smiled and was about to apply another layer on his face.

The boy who was smeared as a pulsatilla laughed and scolded, "Get out!" Then he also took out the powder cake that had been hidden behind him, and slapped it on the other person's face.

Cheng Xia silently wiped off the neat row of white stains on his arms during the fight between them, and hid by the window with lingering fear, and then heard Shi Xu's voice from above his head.

"Cheng Xia?" Shi Xu reached out and wiped the prickly heat powder around his ears. The powder was also put on Cheng Xia's ears by the boys just now, but he couldn't see it himself. Dust covered with powder."

Cheng Xia quickly nodded and climbed up the steps to Shi Xu's bed.

Several boys who were told by their parents to bring prickly heat powder were having fun, and even ran around the dormitory to fight. In 103 alone, there were four or five boys crossing each other and painting each other.

Cheng Xia looked at the crowd of demons dancing wildly below, and couldn't help but look at Shi Xu: "Can you bear their tossing like this?"

Shi Xu knelt down and piled up the quilt so that Cheng Xia could sit down: "Thank you for going to the lower bunk." Anyway, they won't affect him if they make trouble below.

Shi Xu suddenly remembered something, and smiled at Cheng Xia with a pure face: "Would you like to apply some prickly heat powder?"

Cheng Xia nodded, he had already taken off his military uniform jacket, and now he was wearing short sleeves, it was very convenient to just wipe it off.After applying the prickly heat powder, Cheng Xia was about to get out of bed and go to the table to get the medicine back to the dormitory, but was stopped by Shi Xu: "Don't you put it on your back? It's easy to get prickly heat on your back."

Cheng Xia reached out and touched the back, a little embarrassed: "I can't touch it, forget it."

Shi Xu looked at him: "I can help you."

"..." Cheng Xia raised his head and stared at Shi Xu.

Shi Xu didn't seem to notice something was wrong at all, he still smiled naturally: "You lie down, I'll wipe it off for you."

To help someone apply prickly heat powder is to take the powder and pat it on the skin, so the distance between the two of them will inevitably become very close - of course Cheng Xia thought of this, and it is because of this that he can't help but fantasize!

Cheng Xia felt that his face was getting hot, and he smiled dryly: "No need." Shi Xu's proposal really touched his heart, but when he thought that he might not be able to restrain himself from showing some telltale signs, he especially wanted to refuse .

Shi Xu didn't look at him again, but changed hands and took the powder cake, dipped it in the prickly heat powder a few times without lifting his head: "You should put it on, it's hard to get prickly heat." He held Cheng Xia's shoulder and motioned for him to lie on the pillow.

The frequency of Cheng Xia's heartbeat seemed to reach his ears, and the sound of thump thump echoed in his ears.Seeing Shi Xu's natural attitude, he also felt that this was a very normal thing--it's no big deal for good friends to help apply prickly heat powder, it's all because he thinks too much that he feels awkward...

"Oh good..." Cheng Xia finally lay down on the bed in a muffled voice.He didn't want Shi Xu to notice his discomfort, and more importantly - if he didn't lie down, the blush on his face would probably be clearly seen by Shi Xu.

Cheng Xia put his forearms together, and buried his head in it, and found that compared with his face, the skin on his arms was as cold as an ice pack.

The fragrance of prickly heat powder spread from behind, and there was a layer of powder cake between Shi Xu's palm and the skin on his back, but it already made Cheng Xia tremble as if he wanted to escape, but he pressed down forcefully as usual. The instinct to tremble.

The group of boys under the bed were still laughing, but the noisy sound seemed to be blocked by the door, becoming blurred, and the time was drawn very slowly.

Cheng Xia felt that Shi Xu had been wiping him for a long time, until the heat on his face had faded, only then did he hear Shi Xu's voice: "Okay."

Shi Xu had already wiped off the prickly heat powder for Cheng Xia, and stretched out his hand to gently pull the thin layer of clothes on Cheng Xia's back back to its original position.The beds the two of them were in were close to the window, and the wind was howling outside the window, passing through the tall and straight bushes beside the dormitory building, creating a big arc on the green curtains, and the opened curtains opened a dazzling light in the room , the back of Cheng Xia's neck was exposed to the sunlight, soaking it into a jade-like color, Shi Xu lowered his eyelids, his eyes stayed on it for a few seconds, and then he put the powder back into the box.

Just in case, Cheng Xia lay on the pillow until Shi Xu called him, and then slowly got up, facing Shi Xu, and found that he didn't respond, only then did he confirm that the blush on his face had disappeared.

Cheng Xia breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get out of bed again, but Shi Xu stopped him and stuffed the prickly heat powder box into his hand.

Cheng Xia looked at Shi Xu suspiciously: "Why?"

Shi Xu said confidently, "You should wipe it for me."

Cheng Xia: "..."

Shi Xu's expression of "Shouldn't we help each other?" made Cheng Xia speechless. He was silent for a while, then pushed Shi Xu's shoulder: "Get down."

Shi Xu was as obedient as a little sheep, and obeyed obediently, and he couldn't see the toughness when he couldn't help saying that he left Cheng Xia to "help each other".

Cheng Xia picked up the iron box in his hand in a complicated mood. He didn't know how he helped Shi Xu wipe off the prickly heat powder. He only knew that when he finally said "Okay" to Shi Xu, his mind was muddled. .The only thing he remembers is - he can't let Shi Xu see his face.

So as soon as Cheng Xia finished speaking, he dropped the box, lowered his head and climbed out of the bed along the railing, and then went straight to the bathroom.

Shi Xu asked from behind: "What's wrong with you?"

"Your back is full of sweat, I'm going to wash your hands!" Cheng Xia turned on the faucet, put his hands under the splashing water, and then poured the cold water on his face until the temperature returned to normal. hand.

Cheng Xia looked at himself in the mirror, the black hair on his forehead was wet with water droplets, and the water droplets flowing on his face also soaked his collar along his neck. He looked extremely embarrassed, but fortunately his face had recovered. In addition to her normal fairness, the two blushes on her cheeks have long since disappeared.Cheng Xia touched his heart, and was relieved to find that his heartbeat had returned to normal, so he calmly walked out with his wet face on his face.

The boys playing in the room didn't know where to go to play, and there was only one hour left. He was rummaging for something in front of the desk, and turned around when he heard footsteps.

"Huh? Why is your face wet?"

Cheng Xia had already thought up his excuse: "It's too hot, I'm going to wash my face."

Shi Xu nodded noncommittally, and handed over the anti-heat stroke medicine to Cheng Xia, who took it and fled the room without looking back.

If he stays any longer, he should have a psychological shadow...

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On the morning of the third day of military training, the first-year students in senior high school stood straight on the playground in military uniforms, facing the second-year students in light short-sleeves enjoying physical education on the other side.

Some high school sophomores sighed: "Seeing the pain of the freshmen, I feel that we are not very tired after running laps."

Someone next to him smiled and said, "Oh, did you forget? Freshmen take up half of the playground, and we don't even need to run laps."

"Yes, I almost forgot!"

Cheng Xia silently watched from under the brim of his hat two young girls in school uniforms who passed by him chatting, and what they said was heart-stopping truth...

Cheng Xia sighed unobtrusively, feeling a drop of sweat slipping down his forehead, over his eyebrows, hanging on his eyelashes and about to jump off, he blinked vigorously to shake off the sweat, But he smashed it into the eye socket with too much force, causing his face to wrinkle instantly.

"The first one in the second row! What's that called..." Cheng Xia felt that something was wrong when he heard the instructor's strong voice, and as expected, he saw the expression on the instructor's face of "I finally got something to do".

"Student Cheng Xia," the instructor smiled so inconsistently with his honest and honest facial features, like a smiling fox with broad arms and round waist, "Little classmate! I won't talk about you if your face is wrinkled like this, and your neck is also moving." I can't let you pass the test. Tell me, what do you want to shout?"

Cheng Xia stood up straight, remembering the lesson and roaring: "Report to the instructor! Wipe off your sweat!"

The instructor nodded with satisfaction: "Quite!"

Only then did Cheng Xia dare to raise his right hand and wipe his face with his sleeve.

Then there was another half-hour-long standing in a military posture, and when he finally finished standing and had a 10-minute break, Cheng Xia went to Shi Xu very depressed: "I feel like I was targeted by the instructor..."

Next to Shi Xu was Cheng Xia's tablemate Zhu Xing, who was rather dull and insensitive, but even so, he could feel the instructor's specialness towards Cheng Xia: "I, I also have feelings."

Shi Xu said, "Targeting is not enough, but he should remember you."

This process of remembering is very simple, and it stems from a small incident that happened when the training started in the afternoon of the first day.

Cheng Xia was busy discussing dinner with Shi Xu when the military training whistle blew, but he didn't hear the whistle for a while, the two of them talking face to face were particularly conspicuous in a pile of neatly standing students, the instructor inevitably wanted to arrest him desire, strode towards them.

Someone stabbed Cheng Xia's side unexpectedly, with the intention of reminding them, but Cheng Xia was too inexperienced, so he only knew how to look up stupidly, aiming directly at the instructor's face.

Cheng Xia looked up and glanced around, seeing several neatly lined up: "..."

The instructor took a step forward: "What are you doing! Return to the team and stand!"

Shi Xu understood the current affairs, returned to his seat and stood up straight without saying a word, only Cheng Xia's brain was twitching, and he spit out words that he regretted extremely now.

"……Oh"

Cheng Xia's straight "oh" word was stunned by the instructor on the spot, and started the next miserable career.

As soon as the instructor raised his eyebrows, there was a loud voice: "Oh what, what? What did the instructor order you to return?"

Only then did Cheng Xia wake up, and shouted: "Yes!" Then his feet quickly moved back to the original position.But when the instructor's chatterbox was opened, it was not so easy to shut it down. Starting with the word "oh", the instructor talked about the military training rules to the army rules, mentioned his comrades in arms, and dissed a row of instructors from other classes.

The whole class: "..."

The students were holding back their laughter when they heard the instructors in another class blackmailing the history, but Cheng Xia was miserable because the instructors started to bring him up for questioning from time to time.The question is quite simple. For example, it's like Mr. Di's catchphrase: Yuan Fang, what do you think?

The instructor opened his mouth and said, "Student, do you think so?"

Cheng Xia: "..." Can I say no?Please let it go!

The author has something to say: I don’t know if all the instructors like to catch a boy and torture them hard. The instructors of my three military trainings all caught a boy in the class and squeezed them hard, especially the third time. I was able to form a duo and made my debut in 2333.Then watching him being bullied by the instructor became our happiest thing every day.But in the end he became the instructor's agent, so we who laughed at him are all under his control... (Yun Bei)