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Holding a bunch of roses, Ji Xia returned to the classroom meeting everyone's curious and gossiping eyes along the way.

When the lunch break was about to end, people began to come in from outside the classroom one after another. As soon as they entered the door, they saw bright roses stuck in processed mineral water bottles on the cabinet next to the trash can.

It's just that such delicate flowers are in sharp contrast with the trash can not far away, which always makes people feel a little strange.

Some students who didn't know the truth only found out after repeated inquiries that this flower was brought back by their monitor, but they still didn't quite understand——

"Squad leader, why should the good roses be put in the garbage corner at the back?" So someone asked.

Ji Xia was also very patient and gave a sincere answer to the students who asked sincere questions. She bent her eyes and smiled: "The roses are so fragrant, of course they should be used to fumigate the trash can."

It sounds reasonable, but I feel that there is something weird.

Why does the smell of garbage corner need such a beautiful rose to smoke?

However, such a small episode was not remembered for too long. After two or three days, the delicate roses gradually withered, and the final destination was the trash can. The students who are full of vigor are the eternal existence in the classroom. Batch, update iterations.

The one-month military training is coming to an end soon.

The sun was shining brightly every day in the last week, and the instructors also took advantage of the good weather to step up their final subject training.

Because at the end of the last day, all the students will have a big drill together, which is another form of "military parade". This military parade can be said to be a more important event than the last "parade".

It is the test of the results and the end of the entire military training.

This month is very difficult for most people, but for Ji Xia, it is an unforgettable month.

She had experienced too many things in this month, but it was a pity that she thought that Jiang Wanqiu would accompany her through the entire military training time as a school doctor, but the other party left early and was recalled to the hospital.

Just like that time four years ago, the other party clearly promised to wait for her to graduate and spend her birthday with her before going back, but he also left early because of some things.

Then goodbye is four years.

But this time, Jiang Wanqiu promised to pick her up after the military training and take her out to celebrate.

Ji Xia's heart was more than half at ease.

Now, after all, it wasn't four years ago.

The training time in the last period was very tight, and like most people, Ji Xia would occasionally take advantage of the few minutes of rest during training to check the messages on his phone.

One day, she saw someone in a same-sex dating group she had joined out of curiosity asking about their school. It seemed that they were freshmen who had just finished their college entrance examinations and were about to enter school. So she took a few minutes to help him answer the question. some problems.

Then when the long whistle from the rostrum blew all over the playground, she quickly put away her phone again.

As for the follow-up in that friend group, Ji Xia didn't care anymore.

But what she didn't know was that Song Yun was also in this local gay group with hundreds of people, and he was also a good friend with the group leader who founded this group.

"Yo, it's really Ji Xia." When Song Yun clicked on the profile picture and confirmed that the person who was talking in the group was really Ji Xia, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, her eyes sparkled with excitement, "This is amazing." It's so interesting..."

——I don't know if Jiang Wanqiu knows that her younger sister is also a little princess?

Originally, Song Yun joined this group only because of the face of her friends, and she herself never spoke in it.

It's just that sometimes life is so ingenious, she was just thinking about how to get close to Jiang Wanqiu's little sister, and a chance was presented to her so soon.

That night, Song Yun knocked on Ji Xia's chat window for the first time, and chatted with him about some things.

Ji Xia didn't refuse to reply, but he wasn't very enthusiastic either.

In the end, Song Yun just asked about the time and place of their last "military parade", and there was no more to say, which made Ji Xia a little confused for a while, but quickly put this matter behind him.

On the day of the "Military Parade", neat queues filled the entire playground.

This "military parade" of more than 2000 people started at 08:30 in the morning. Departments entered the field one by one and walked in square teams. It lasted for several hours. Many parents and teachers came to the auditorium on the side of the playground The relatives and friends of the students watched the ceremony, but Ji Xia didn't know that one of these people came for himself.

But this person was not Jiang Wanqiu.

Although Jiang Wanqiu also wanted to come over, but because of the things in the hospital, he couldn't leave. He just promised to take Ji Xia to celebrate after get off work.

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"Song Yun, why are we here so hot?" In the auditorium, a short-haired girl sat in a corner with an umbrella, complaining dissatisfiedly with her companion.

She didn't quite understand why they had to carry such a heavy machine outside to watch a group of students' military training on such a hot day. She had never heard of Song Yun's relatives' children studying here.

"Look at my sister." Song Yun curled his lips and replied without turning his head.

Her attention is all in the viewfinder frame of the SLR in her hand.

I saw a very beautiful girl in the square viewfinder frame. The girl's side face wearing a military cap is very pretty. Her long eyelashes are trembling slightly because of her undulating breathing, but she may have been exposed to the sun for a long time Now, so the beautiful eyebrows have been tightened all the time.

"Your DSLR lens is good. You can clearly see it from such a distance." Looking at the person in the viewfinder, Song Yun couldn't help but praise the person behind him, but he kept adjusting the angle to shoot.

"Of course, it's only for star chasing."

The people behind murmured softly, and at the same time stretched their heads to follow.

But she didn't want Song Jun to stop fiddling with the machine after taking pictures for a while. She handed the machine over to the short-haired girl to continue fiddling with, then she walked aside and took out her mobile phone to receive the photos just taken via Bluetooth.

One photo after another, there are girls standing in military posture, going forward, and saluting.

In particular, there was a photo of Ji Xia smiling at the camera without noticing it.

Under the high-definition pixels, the girl's dimples are extraordinarily obvious and cute.

When people saw it, they couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

"Not bad." Song Yun looked down at these photos from various angles, showing a satisfied smile.

She hooked the corners of her lips, sorted out all these photos, packed them together, and sent them to Jiang Wanqiu, and then attached a sentence——

"Your sister is very beautiful, I like it."