Roommate says he's straight

Chapter.6

The military training officially kicked off.

Early in the morning, Luo Meng got up from the bed, the world was no longer quiet, the whole building seemed to be in agitation, and everyone's no longer suppressed talking and washing could be heard from all directions.

It was the first time he went to the cafeteria to have breakfast with the people in the dormitory. It was a foggy morning, and Luo Meng was a little emotional. After the college entrance examination, this scene had not been seen for a long time.

Each college has a different assembly point. After leaving the cafeteria, the road to the administrative center is basically full of freshmen from the business school.

Many of the boys and girls I met one after another would greet Zhang Chenguang with a smile and call him "Squad Leader", so Luo Meng knew that they were all his classmates.

In fact, most of these people would also look at Luo Meng curiously. In the foggy air, Luo Meng's skin became more and more transparent. The white and delicate face under the military training cap made him walk silently. Zhang Chenguang slanted to the rear, with his head half down, still having a strong sense of presence.

This shows the power of beauty.

When we arrived at the open space in front of the administrative center, students from various majors of the business school had already gathered there, looking out at a green sea of ​​youthfulness.

The squad leader of each class came together to communicate with the teacher in charge of military training, and then came back to line up.

Zhang Chenguang came over, took a roster, and began to roll the names one by one.

Luo Meng listened carefully, and when it was over, he knew that there were 32 people in this class, and the number of men and women was about the same.

When everyone arrived, Zhang Chenguang began to direct the lineup. There seemed to be more northerners in the class, and the altitude was generally not low. Luo Meng's height was sufficient for the small southern town in his hometown, and he barely ranked in the middle of the boys' team here. .

In the process of queuing, the positions of people change frequently, so it is unavoidable to look at each other.Many people noticed the "new face" Luo Meng.

Qiao Jiayi stood in the queue of girls, looking at her "Tiancai" who didn't show up at the class meeting with joy, looking at Luo Meng's face, the small group of girls grinned and started whispering, while the boys were more straightforward , the boy standing next to Luo Meng asked carelessly: "Hey, I don't seem to have seen you before, is it because you are late for the report?"

Luo Meng shook her head: "No, I'm sick."

The boy was a little shorter than Luo Meng, with a slightly dark complexion, and he smiled brightly. He said, "Isn't it acclimatized? I didn't feel well the day I first came here."

Luo Meng said: "No, it was raining."

The two chatted a few more words intermittently, and Luo Meng knew that the boy's name was Shao Yang, and he was from the south like him.

Shao Yang speaks very straightforwardly, with a touch of humor, and he doesn't pester people for endless chats, which makes Luo Meng secretly relax a little, thinking that communicating with his classmates should not be as difficult as he imagined.

"Hey, class helper is here," said someone in the back row of the team.

Hearing this, Luo Meng looked forward curiously. In front of him was a team of freshmen from various majors. Zhang Chenguang had been standing at the front of the first class to adjust the formation. At this time, there was a tall boy beside him. He was talking to Zhang Chenguang with his head tilted.

The boy was thin and thin, with a smooth and sharp jaw line. He turned his head slightly to look at the team. Luo Meng saw his deep eyes, which were indifferent. He understood why Wu Hang and Bian Yutao said that Ban Zhu was very imposing.

Probably because his eyes repel people thousands of miles away.

The team in front began to shift and move. Within 2 minutes, Zhang Chenguang raised his arms and clapped his hands, and said loudly: "Quiet, let's go to the training ground now, everyone keep the queue neat, don't talk casually."

At this moment, the sun was gradually starting to dazzle the eyes, the air was starting to heat up, and the density of the crowd made their breathing a bit heavy. Even if Zhang Chenguang didn't say anything, few people were in the mood to chat.

The only fortunate thing is that the school arranges two colleges for military training in the school's stadium every year, and the rest are arranged in a unified way to the National Defense Education Base, which is about an hour's drive away from the school. The daily traffic and horses are exhausted.

When they got to the stadium, all the teams stood in place and waited again, this time waiting to be led away by the instructors.

A thin layer of sweat was already breaking out on Luo Meng's forehead. He looked around, and the faces of the students were no longer as relaxed as before, but a little impatient and patient.

Finally, the boys from Finance Class [-] were taken over by an instructor with a medium build and a square face. They formed a team with the boys from Finance Class [-] and were led to a corner of the stadium that was still empty.

The two girls' teams were next to them, not far apart, but on the side with more trees.

The instructor introduced his surname Han in a loud voice, and was responsible for all their daily training during the military training, and then lined up according to his requirements.

After adjusting the formation with a few simple passwords, it was time to stand in a military posture for half an hour.

Maybe everyone thought "how is that possible", but they still stood according to the instructor's request.

With feet together, shoulders open, arms naturally hanging down close to the seams of trousers, Luo Meng stood meticulously like this.

The boredom of standing for a long time and the torment in the sun are unbearable. In less than 10 minutes, many people relaxed their movements, bent their legs on the ground, loosened their shoulders, and relieved the stiffness of their bodies.

Luo Meng still stood meticulously.

This surprised Zhang Chenguang who was standing directly behind him.From the slightly downward angle of his eyes, he could see that Luo Meng's broken hair protruding from the hat was all soaked in sweat and stuck to his neck in a mess.

Although everyone was like this, looking at it in front of him made him feel that the temperature around him had risen by two degrees.

What's more, Luo Meng's thinness and his physique of falling ill in the rain made Zhang Chenguang put him on the list of key observations during the military training. He didn't expect to see nothing, not even the slightest shaking.

Zhang Chenguang had to correct his cognition in his mind, because he underestimated Luo Meng.

The instructor watched from the side and saw that everyone's movements were becoming more and more irregular, so he shouted: "Stand up! How long will it be!"

As a class assistant, Qi Rong was arrested by the head teacher and sent to assist the instructor to complete the military training smoothly.He was standing at the end of the line bored, and was not long after being signaled by the instructor to enter the line to check everyone's movements.

His eyes flicked over the parts below everyone's heads as he walked, and whenever he saw small movements such as those whose legs were not standing straight, their backs slightly arched, their hands rubbing their trouser legs repeatedly to wipe sweat, etc., his brows would frown. Wrinkled slightly.

Even though he hasn't looked up at everyone's face, the perspective of the freshmen is enough to see the dissatisfaction and warning expressed between his brows, and he will actively correct it in the next second.

Qi Rong just paced back and forth in the team slowly, but as time went by, the physical pain gradually defeated the mental persistence, the small movements in the team became more and more obvious, and the power of Qi Rong's frown became more and more powerful. It was so weak that after 20 minutes, he had to spit out a few short words occasionally, such as "stand up", "close", "don't shake", etc. to maintain order.

At this time, Luo Meng, who was in the middle of the first row of boys, stood out.

Even though the students around him became more and more impatient and made small movements, he still stood there firmly, letting the sweat flow from his arms and forehead, and finally dripped on the ground.

Qi Rong actually noticed him from the first round of patrolling. At first, it was because his arms were so white that he stood out among a group of rough guys who had just finished the summer, and because he was the best performer in the whole team. one.

When Qi Rong was about to turn around for the eighth time, a group of girls suddenly exclaimed from the next door. The group of people followed the reputation, and it turned out that one of the girls team had fallen down, and was being supported by the instructor and two girls to the shade. Walk.

People in the girls' team were panicked, and the boys also chattered in a small area.

The instructor tried to turn the tide, took a big step forward and approached the team loudly: "What are you doing, stand up for me!"

Seeing everyone standing back to their original places, the instructor continued to shout: "The girl next door will be taken care of if she falls down. It's none of your business! Which one of you is it! Military training should look like military training, don't just enter the school You will lose face to your school!"

Finally he said: "I have led many freshman military training, I don't want to say that you are the worst class I have led, but please prove to me with your next performance!"

Having said that, no matter how thick-skinned people are, they feel a little embarrassed at this moment, and the team has become orderly again.

Qi Rong also continued his eighth lap inspection.

When passing by Luo Meng, he saw Luo Meng's slender fingers pressed tightly against the seam of his trousers, as if they had never left a trace, and his body stood upright steadily, as if he had made himself a wax figure.

Out of curiosity, Qi Rong raised his head and looked at the other party for the first time.

He had a fair face, his forehead and eyebrows were hidden under the brim of the hat, and his eyes were particularly large and dark. With his small chin, he still looked like a middle school student, as if he was participating in military training for the first year of high school.

The boy's cheeks were already flushed from the heat, but his eyes were exceptionally firm.

But he was obviously restraining himself with perseverance, because Qi Rong saw his lower lip was tightly clenched by his teeth.

Qi Rong was a little surprised in his heart. A boy who looked thin and small could show such tenacity. This contrast is really amazing, and he couldn't help but feel a little appreciation.

When half an hour was up, Qi Rong stood next to the instructor. After seeing him ordering to rest on the spot for 5 minutes, the neat team suddenly became agitated.

The boys used exaggerated body movements and words to express their suffering for half an hour. Qi Rong raised his eyes and saw that the boy just relaxed his body slightly. He didn't rub his shoulders or legs, and he didn't complain loudly to those around him. Just glanced back.

When his eyes turned back again, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a small pear dimple was looming.

Qi Rong's eyes narrowed, and he realized that it was the first time he had become interested in a boy.