Teacher, don't hide from me

After a four-hour drive, only two hours had passed, and the students couldn't sit still. Some were sleeping, some were chatting enthusiastically, some were secretly playing poker in a crowd, and some were playing with mobile phones. Song Mingchu suddenly stood up and went back and forth to inspect Circle, and said helplessly: "Students who are bored on the road, I will allow you to play for a while, but you must hand over all the prohibited items to me before parking! Don't embarrass our school! Do you hear me!" Everyone agreed in unison.

Song Mingchu returned to the last row again, and saw Ye Fan who was staring out the window motionlessly.

"Why are you always in a daze? You're so young."

"If you are bored, you will be in a daze."

"You are obedient, you did not bring any prohibited items." Song Mingchu said with a smile.

"I must listen to you~" Ye Fan kept looking sideways out of the window without looking back, and an earphone was stuffed into his ear in the next second.

"Don't be bored, let's listen to music together." Song Mingchu said, and put another earphone into his ear.

"What song is this? What language is this?" Ye Fan asked suspiciously.

""Next Year Today", a Cantonese song, sung by Eason Chan."

"You like this song very much?"

"Well, I like all of Eason Chan's songs, especially in Cantonese. The Mandarin version of this song is called "Ten Years". Although the melody is exactly the same, it's strange that I always feel that singing in Cantonese is more flavorful."

Ye Fan listened and nodded, and silently remembered Eason Chan in his heart. He thought about going back and searching for his songs. After another two hours, the car finally arrived at the destination, and the students packed their bags. When I got out of the car, I saw the instructors who had been waiting for a long time at a glance. They were in neat military uniforms and a neat team. They walked slowly in unison, which attracted many girls screaming. The one assigned to the fifth class was a young male instructor. With dark skin and short stature, he stood up in front of the fifth class and introduced himself.

"Hello students, my surname is Zhang, and I will be in charge of everyone's training for the next week. Please put your luggage back in the dormitory and come out to gather and go to the cafeteria to eat together."

Ye Fan helped Song Mingchu carry the suitcase, carrying his own schoolbag, walked back to the dormitory side by side with Song Mingchu, put down the luggage, came out to gather again, and followed the team into the cafeteria. After the meal was ready, Ye Fan was dumbfounded and pursed his lips Staring at the big black bowl of vegetables, she took the bowl and found a corner to sit down. Just as she was staring at the food in the bowl with disgust, a person sat across from her.

"Why are you sitting so far away? I've been looking around for you." Song Mingchu said after sitting down.

"Teacher, your food is so bad." Ye Fan glanced at the things in Song Mingchu's bowl.

"The color is a bit ugly, but try it, it's delicious~" Song Mingchu said, and put a bite of the dish into his mouth.

"I haven't eaten vegetables since I was a child, so let's eat steamed buns." Ye Fan sighed, but never had the courage to try it.

"Why are you so picky eaters! Teenagers are growing up, don't be picky eaters!" Song Mingchu glared at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had no choice but to endure the nausea and summon up the courage to take a bite of cabbage, and swallowed it without chewing.

"Hey, why don't you chew, you child! Swallow it! Drink the soup!" Song Mingchu looked at Ye Fan who was beating his chest, dumbfounded, and handed over the spinach soup he made.

Ye Fan wanted to cry but had no choice but to drink water, so she had to take a big mouthful of spinach soup. She never ate vegetables since she was a child, and today she broke the record of not eating vegetables for 17 years.

"This is good~ eat more vegetables and keep up with nutrition~" Song Mingchu said briskly, Ye Fan felt nauseous after reminiscing about the taste in his mouth, and quickly took a bite of steamed buns, at this time someone spoke on stage: "Students! Before the meal, I will teach everyone a military song, which everyone must learn! If the singing voice is not loud, there will be no dinner! Everyone sing along with me! Unity is strength!"

For a while, there was loud singing in the cafeteria.

"Why don't you sing!" Song Mingchu shouted at Ye Fan.

"I...I don't like this kind of thing." Ye Fan replied.

"You promised me! Slowly become more gregarious, and you forgot as soon as you promised me?"

"I... sing!" Ye Fan blushed again, and slowly opened his mouth. Although the voice of singing was low, it was considered singing anyway. Song Mingchu smiled with relief, and she firmly believed that Ye Fan would gradually overcome the psychological barrier.

After the meal, everyone came to the faucet to brush their plates. After Ye Fan finished brushing his own, he grabbed Song Mingchu's plate to clean it for her. Song Mingchu had no choice but to stop refusing, and waited for Ye Fan to finish brushing and go back to the dormitory together.

Before the lunch break, the instructor went to the dormitory to teach everyone how to make quilts. Ye Fan lived in a double room, so he didn't need to learn this to escape laziness, and he didn't have to get up early to make quilts.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the military training officially started. The boys and girls stood in line, and everyone looked at Ye Fan after they lined up.

Instructor Zhang pointed at Ye Fan: "Can't you hear boys and girls standing separately?!"

"I heard it." Ye Fan replied lightly.

"Then you are still standing here!" Instructor Zhang raised his voice and shouted with his eyes wide open.

"I'm a girl." When Ye Fan finished saying this with a straight face, everyone looked at her in surprise and started discussing in low voices.

The instructor didn't believe it. He checked the student information form and saw that Ye Fan was really a girl. He smiled embarrassedly, and the students even talked about it.

"Shut up! Do you have a sense of discipline?! The sports committee! Lead the team to run! Run until you run out of energy and stop whispering!" the instructor shouted angrily.

The sun at noon was at its worst, and the instructor instructed the students to run laps and laps on the playground. In fact, these were nothing to Ye Fan. After all, she had been exercising for five years, so she didn't Too much opinion right when fitness.

But the thorny boys in the class protested one after another. The name of the one who took the lead in protesting was Wang Wei, a tall man of 1.8 meters tall, with outstanding looks and a good family background. He made many brothers when he just started school. A handsome face is more unpleasant, not to mention that she is a girl with better physical strength than her own. After running for so long, her face is not red and she is not out of breath, but she is already blushing and sweating profusely.

"Report to the instructor! I have a bit of heat stroke and can't run anymore." Wang Wei shouted in the team.

"You don't want to be ashamed. You see that other girls are much stronger than you in physical fitness. Don't talk nonsense and run away." The instructor was very disdainful of this kind of boy who was not useful, and said sarcastically.

Immediately, there was a burst of laughter in the team, and Wang Wei blushed even more, but he had no choice but to continue.

After running four laps against the sun, the instructor saw that the rectification effect was almost achieved, so he asked the students to stop and rest on the spot for 10 minutes.

During the break, Wang Wei watched a few girls shyly go to hand Ye Fan some water, but Ye Fan turned a blind eye and ignored them. He felt even more upset, and shouted at Ye Fan: "Fucking pervert, just pretend to be there!" What are you wearing?"

His younger brother echoed: "No matter how much you pretend, you're not a man haha!"

Song Mingchu was sitting under the awning behind the team at this time, and couldn't help frowning when she heard this, but she didn't say anything when she saw Ye Fan turned a deaf ear.

See, this face has brought him some trouble again, Ye Fan thought helplessly, and didn't plan to talk to these boring people, he just sat there and looked at the sky with an indifferent expression.

Seeing that she didn't dare to reply, Wang Wei took an inch and said again: "Just because you are a dead man, you still want to curry favor with Song and Mingchu, and you don't take a piss and take care of yourself!" Wang Wei didn't notice when he said this. Song Mingchu sitting behind the line.

In fact, Wang Wei has already noticed that Song Mingchu's attitude towards other students in the class is indifferent, but he is very close to Ye Fan. The two often go back to the dormitory and eat together. I have always wanted to get closer to Song Mingchu, so I once asked Song Mingchu to have dinner together in private, but Song Mingchu turned it down on the pretext of working overtime. When Wang Wei and his brothers came to the cafeteria to eat, a little disappointed, they saw from a distance that Song Mingchu Sitting with Ye Fan, talking and laughing, so Wang Wei has long disliked Ye Fan.

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