love you like a song

Gu Nan: "..."

Mu Zi'an was completely disheartened, he had already expected the ending that the last book would be confiscated, and his heart was in a mess.

So, she was nervous about this just now?I thought she was suffering from stomach pain again...

However, I really didn't expect Doudou to be so persistent. After collecting so many books in a row these days, she even hid one... She took a long bath yesterday, so she was secretly reading.

Is it necessary to fight with yourself so wits and bravely?Just tell yourself if you want to see it.

Really satisfied.

Gu Nan closed the book. "Doudou!"

Mu Zi'an bowed his head, very depressed. "I really just wanted to study chemistry."

Gu Nan was silent.

Mu Zian sniffled, mistakenly thinking that her heart had softened, and raised her head to stare at Gu Nan with big moist eyes, acting like a spoiled child.

Gu Nan. "Should I praise you for being smart, or for being capricious?"

Usually, she obviously doesn't study mathematics very much, but because of some calculation talents, she can barely keep up with her progress. Even now that she has almost started to study mathematics in college, she doesn't reveal her secrets... What does this make her say?

"Forget it, I won't force you. Finish your homework first."

Mu Zi'an looked at Gu Nan, eagerly picked up the journal of the American Chemical Society, and seeing that she had no objection, he cheerfully picked up the math booklet and walked to the bedroom.

She started to do the questions.

To say that college mathematics is completely different from high school mathematics, the content is rich and deep.

Although Mu Zi'an learned it once, after so many years, he has almost forgotten it. Gu Nan's teaching is difficult, so it should be more difficult to learn.

This situation of half lecturing and half doing questions came into being, and the afternoon passed without knowing it.

Mu Zi'an stretched, stood up, and moved a bit.Looking at Gu Nan lying motionless on the table, he suddenly asked. "Nan Nan, why don't you let me learn chemistry?"

You never stopped me in your previous life.

When she asked suddenly, Gu Nan was a little puzzled, but still answered. "There is no way out for chemistry in our country."

"Hey, then you are not..."

Chemistry teacher?

Mu Zi'an paused and said. "Is it better to do math problems?"

"En." Gu Nan looked at her seriously. "You have talent, you should choose better."

Mu Zi'an seemed even more hesitant, and relayed what he understood. "That's why you won't let me take chemistry?"

"No, I didn't stop you from learning, I just hope you spend more time on mathematics."

"So you put away all the books? How is that possible?" Mu Zi'an said exaggeratedly, "You put away all the books, how do you want me to read them? You obviously don't want me to read them."

Hearing what she said, Gu Nan put down the pen in his hand and frowned.

"Doudou, why do you have so many dramas? I did accept the book at first, but then, didn't you put the book back in the study? I didn't stop you from reading the chemistry book, and I gave you the key... Forget it Are you blaming me?"

Hearing this, Mu Zi'an was startled, his face turned pale and his tone softened when he thought of something.

"I do not blame you."

Now I can't even notice that I'm unconscious?

She paused and said.

"It's just that I'm tired of doing math except math. Nannan, you've been staying at home with me to do boring math problems? Aren't you tired?"

Let me spend more time with you now.

Nan Nan usually does not bask in the sun, no wonder she is so white.

Mu Zian understood, stepped forward and patted Gu Nan on the shoulder. "The weather is so nice today, come take a walk outside with me, don't you feel tired sitting like this all the time?"

Gu Nan nodded.

"It's fine if you have something to go out, but I don't know what to do when I go out, it's very cold outside."

Mu Zi'an raised his head and pointed to the living room. "Nan Nan, you are so indifferent and afraid of the cold, no way. By the way, is the air conditioner at home just for decoration?"

Gu Nan smiled lightly.

"Are you afraid of the cold, anyway, you will go to high school for military training in one month."

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Sure enough, military training is not a good thing.

A month later, when Mu Zi'an was standing in the Red River Valley training ground, he couldn't help but laugh.

The results of Mu Zi'an's entrance examination were kept secret by the school, and even she herself didn't know how many points she got, but she was sent to Beiqing Class where all the top students were.

Fuxing High School, which Mu Zi'an had heard of, was quite famous. It was a key middle school in Shanghai.Especially in the later period, it was the first to carry out experiments on teaching material reform, and the level of education was first-rate.

However, the more important the high school, the stricter the military training. After all, there is the attention of the principal or district head, which is not the same as the military training in Mu Zi'an's memory.

Mu Zi'an had participated in the two military trainings in junior high school and high school before, and he was fooling around. He thought it would be the same this time, but he found out that he was wrong on the first day.

On the first day she came to the military training base, she was asked to cut her long black hair into a standard mushroom head, and she had to change into a camouflage uniform.According to those people, there is only one set of this camouflage uniform, and this set has to be worn continuously for seven days.

Mu Zi'an, with short ear-length hair, gritted his teeth silently, isn't it just seven days, cleanliness is nothing, so bear with it.She followed a group of children of the same age to participate in the opening ceremony of the military training, and she was exposed to the sun for more than two hours first.

The sun in the early spring was not friendly at all, Mu Zian felt that the top of his head was about to smoke, and the breakfast he ate in the morning was pouring up, and he was so thirsty that he couldn't drink water. We should applaud neatly and vigorously.

After the end, sing the national anthem loudly and take the oath.

Sweat dripping on the ground cannot be wiped off, and one must stand upright.

The sun in February wasn't too hot, but the scorching ultraviolet rays were still scorching the earth. After a while, Mu Zi'an's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and he felt sick again and again.

After more than half an hour, some girls started to vomit.

Mu Zian desperately suppressed his stomach churning up and down, holding his breath not to smell the vomit.

In fact, she also wanted to vomit, and went to rest under the shade of a tree.

However, Mu Zi'an knew that as long as he couldn't persevere now, he wouldn't be able to continue training as usual in the future, because his laziness couldn't be suppressed at all.

It was hard for the leaders to finish speaking, and the instructor divided them into fourteen square teams, and then lined up and came to the cafeteria.

Mu Zi'an had eaten in the morning, and after being exposed to the sun for a long time, he no longer had appetite.The food for military training is still very nutritious, but after all, it is made in large batches collectively. It is oily and salty, and it looks ugly.

Mu Zi'an was used to Gu Nan's cooking, so he couldn't persuade himself to have a bite.

She buried her head in the water.

Always wash the dishes after eating. This base is very interesting. There are two drain faucets, and there is a hand sanitizer on each faucet, but there is no detergent. If you don’t use hand sanitizer to wash the dishes, don’t do it.

Mu Zi'an looked at the watery hand sanitizer, and suddenly felt a little glad that he hadn't eaten.

There is no rest time after lunch, and the training camp begins after the students' dormitories are divided.

Mu Zi'an's dormitory is a large dormitory for [-] people, and the space is small. After entering, he would sweat all over and come out again, and was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, so he hurried out.

The size of the camouflage uniform didn’t fit well, and the waist of the trousers was too big, which could almost accommodate two thin Mu Zi’an, but the instructor wouldn’t let him change it. He didn’t wear a belt, so he had to tie a colored ribbon, which was either too tight or not at all. It's about to fall.

Mu Zi'an looked at the students around him, they were all newcomers to the group, they were not familiar with each other, and they had expectant and excited expressions on their faces.

She hesitated for a moment. Sure enough, it is best to make friends at this age. If you take the initiative to say hello, you are good friends. There is no reason to doubt it.

It's just that Mu Zi'an has already missed this 'age', and was a little too lazy to talk to these immature children, so he stood lazily aside and listened to the little classmates introducing themselves to each other.

Within 5 minutes, there was a sudden sharp whistle.

"Over there!! You!! Come and stand in line!!" A well-built instructor shouted at Mu Zi'an's small team. Good times passed.

The author has something to say:

Doudou, why do you have so many plays? (*￣^￣(*￣^￣(*￣^￣)