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The second half of the military training period was not as sad as it was at the beginning. Most of the instructors just turned a blind eye, and two days passed in a flash.

Mu Zi'an could clearly feel that he had lost a lot of weight, and was also darker, for example, his skinny palms and backs were no longer the same color.

These days, I have no chance to call Gu Nan again, but I have been scolded enough, I don't have any extra time to think about Gu Nan.

You will be able to go home after the closing ceremony on the last day.

Mu Zi'an is not afraid of suffering, but he is looking forward to going home. It would be good to go back a second earlier.

She wants to meet that person.

Looking forward to ushered in the closing ceremony.

The closing ceremony was also a military parade. Fourteen square teams stood separately, waiting for the principal's review. Guimao's school also found a car that people could stand on, completely imitating the state leaders' military parade.

In order for the students to roar loudly, they have been training for the past few days, and even clapping must maintain a neat frequency, and there is nothing else to say.

Mu Zi'an's throat hurt so badly that he couldn't speak while tossing and turning, his throat became inflamed, and he began to rub against each other as soon as he breathed, bringing out the smell of blood.

But the back of her neck didn't continue to hurt, but the skin began to peel off, revealing new red flesh, which looked quite serious, and it was very disgustingly mottled.

The opening ceremony is 10:30 in the morning, and there are four or five hours to practice after dinner.The sun slowly climbed up, and the weather was dry and sultry. After a while, some girls from the same team couldn't stand it anymore.

After finally surviving until ten o'clock, the sixteen square teams arrived at the parade site and stood upright.

The top of Mu Zi'an's head seemed to be smoking, his face was covered with sweat, and he almost lost feeling, but his feet were firmly nailed to the ground without shaking at all.

The military parade has begun.

The head of the barracks took the headmaster to the car and slowly started to move. In an instant, voices like serving the people and the headmaster's good words filled the audience.

Mu Zi'an lowered his head and waited for the end of the military parade, but it was still far from the end. Then there would be speeches by the chief, the principal, student representatives, outstanding students, and class teachers, etc.

Although the students were horribly exposed to the sun and talked about the same old topics, these rules and regulations cannot be omitted.

Mu Zi'an used to have military training with the students when he was the head teacher, and he didn't feel too sad at that time, but now he feels headaches when he sees those teachers with parasols, and he is extremely envious.

Mu Zi'an's class teacher is a woman in her 40s, she looks very gentle, with a little accent from northern Shaanxi, she is funny, and she is kind to students, sometimes when she sees her students being hated by being scolded, she will ask the instructor please forgive me.

What's even more rare is that last time she was not scared, but ran to the doctor in the infirmary to stop Mu Zi'an's bleeding.Mu Zi'an had a good impression of her, and felt that she was a teacher who cared for the students personally.

This is rare.

Thoughts drifted to the Milky Way and soon fell asleep standing up.

Mu Zi'an raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and thought: Soon, he will fall asleep in a little while.

The voice on the podium slowly began to blur.

After an unknown amount of time, a rather refreshing cool breeze woke her up. Mu Zi'an raised his head and looked around in confusion. Those children were still standing upright.

It's not over yet?Mu Zi'an turned his head to look at Mu Jinxiu who was standing next to him. Mu Jinxiu's face was pale from the sun, and thin beads of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose.

Strange, how did I see the paleness on her tanned face?

Mu Zi'an began to think wildly, she raised her neck, and accidentally touched the broken skin, she grinned instantly from the pain.

How can you say that?

Mu Zi'an looked up at the people on the podium.

Her pupils suddenly tightened, with an unbelievable look.

The little boy standing on the podium, with fair skin and slender eyes, was holding a speech in one hand and speaking casually. It was Shi Qing.

As if sensing something, Shi Qing's eyes left the speech, and he was looking at Mu Zi'an without any change in expression. After two seconds, he turned his eyes away again.

That guy definitely can't be an outstanding student, could he be a freshman representative?

Mu Zi'an looked at the dozen or so tanned students behind Shi Qing, and knew that those dozen or so students were outstanding students, and Shi Qing was undoubtedly the student representative.

No, this is not what I care about now... He can talk!

"The so-called school is the cradle for cultivating talents, but such talents must be students with all-round development, and unilateral thinking ability is nothing." Shi Qing said slowly.

"As far as I am concerned, respect is important, but strength is even more important. If you deliberately regard respect as a burden, drive yourself to obey, and lose your dignity, then the loss outweighs the gain and is not advisable."

Listening to what Shi Qing said, it seemed that he hadn't regretted contradicting the instructor these few days. I really don't know why the teacher asked him to give a speech.

Mu Zi'an looked at his high-spirited appearance, standing on the podium and giving a speech like an artist, and couldn't help sighing, some people have the capital to be forgiven even if they have committed a heinous crime.

On the contrary, I and this group of children were exposed here, looking extremely pitiful.

After a while, ask him what happened...

After Mu Zi'an thought about it, he turned his head and looked behind him, but he still couldn't find Zhou Ke, so he knew that the students from the Propaganda Department should not have to attend the closing ceremony.

Counting the time, it's twelve o'clock now, and it's the time when the sun is burning like fire. Mu Zi'an only complained in his heart, and endured minute by minute.

After an unknown period of time, the head of the barracks announced the end of the closing ceremony. In an instant, the students were like deflated balls, sitting on the ground one by one, unable to get up.

Mu Zi'an walked to the shade, found a water bottle and took a few sips, then sat down.

She needs to go back to the dormitory to pack her things, but not now... because there must be a lot of children pouring into the dormitory, and the temperature in the dormitory is unbearable.

It was very cool under the shade of the tree, and there was no teacher to urge her, so Mu Zi'an lay flat on his back, put his hands on his forehead, breathed a deep sigh of relief, squinted his eyes, and looked at the air leaking from the gaps in the leaves. Sunshine, in a haze, unexpectedly thought of Gu Nan again.

She woke up in an instant, propped herself up with one hand, patted the dirt on her legs, smelled the sour smell of the clothes she had worn for seven days in a row, shook her top, and ran fiercely.

Also ask how the little mute can speak!

Just at this time, a silver bus marked with a big IChO stopped at the gate of the Red River Valley.

As soon as the car door was opened, the group of children in the car, whose age was at most no more than 15 years old, broke out, chatting and chatting all the time.A teacher seemed to be calling Shi Qing and Zhou Ke to come up.

They should all be selected from various places—contestants who passed the finals of the National High School Olympiad.

Even though their grades are almost the same, Mu Zi'an knows that this is also a temporary starting line. After three months of training at the Chemistry Museum of the Beijing Academy of Sciences, the gap between them will soon be widened.

Distinguish between talent and hard work, and the hard part will be eliminated.

Observing from the perspective of an outsider, Mu Zi'an clearly understood that she should have been a part of it, but she couldn't, couldn't integrate into this group.

So Mu Zi'an stopped, stood on the playground, watched the car drive away, and then continued walking towards the dormitory.

Mu Zi'an carried the suitcase, instead of talking to the noisy students, he walked straight to the school gate.She knew that Gu Nan should be waiting for her at the school gate, just like in the previous life.

However, she patrolled around for a long time, but she didn't see anyone looking for her. She was disappointed for a while, the time had already changed, why did she subconsciously use the original memory to measure Gu Nan?

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