Xueba, don't look at me, look at the question!

After finishing [-] standard push-ups, Bai Jingtan's expression was still cold, and he didn't even seem to be short of breath.

Only the hair on the sideburns was soaked with sweat, and the water dripped down the smooth jawline into the side of the neck, and then all the way into the collar, leaving a dark trace.

With sharp eyes, Mu Nanyu saw a small dark red mole on the side of Bai Jingtan's neck close to the jawbone.

When he turned his face and the skin on his neck was tightened, the mole would be fully exposed, which was inexplicably seductive, and made his complexion even colder.

Yo, I didn't feel dizzy, it seems that nerds are not so delicate.

Mu Nanyu looked away lightly.

After a few breaths, Bai Jingtan started a one-kilometer lap along the track.

The pace is unhurried, the short dark brown hair is slightly raised in the sun, and the eyes are cold and quiet, so calm that it doesn't seem like he is running for penalty.

Seeing two handsome guys one after another, the little girls in the queue couldn't be happier.

He dared to sneak sideways glances at the figures on the runway under the nose of the instructor, and if he missed it, he looked at Mu Nanyu in front of the phalanx, and the smile on his face could hardly hold back.

Bai Jingtan ran two laps, the chief instructor saw that more than half of the team was about to suffer from strabismus, their eyelids twitched and stopped him.

"Okay, since you are the first offender, you have a good attitude of admitting your mistakes, so you can avoid the remaining 200 meters."

"As for you—Mu Nanyu, right? The instructor of your phalanx told me just now that their queue is already full, and it wouldn't look good to have one more. It happens that we are short of people in the queue, so you stay here."

The phalanx of sports science majors resounded with sighs.

The phalanx of law majors burst into applause.

After all the freshmen arrived, they lined up to lead the military training uniform.

A total of tens of dollars, from head to toe, the quality of the clothes can be imagined.

Even though Mu Nanyu was used to roughness, when he got a pair of shoes that smelled like cheap plastic, he couldn't help but lose face.

It doesn't matter if the taste is big, and the soles are still hard.

Wearing these shoes and standing in a military posture for a day, not to mention the smelly socks, the soles of the feet will be terribly uncomfortable.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu! Damn, I'm speechless. I just wanted to try on the clothes, but when I pulled them hard, the clothes ripped apart!"

With a mournful face, Guan Fang walked towards Mu Nanyu wearing a military training jacket. There was a big hole in his shoulder, and the sleeves connected by a few threads were dangling, looking funny and pitiful.

"And I obviously took a size 175, but it turned out that it was not big enough, and I couldn't even button it!"

Guan Fang became more and more angry: "There is definitely something wrong with this dress, it looks like a rag, how can I wear it—"

The distance between them was less than five meters, and Bai Jingtan fastened his belt slowly.

The rag-like clothes fit snugly on him, from the shoulder line to the trouser legs, and a beautiful inverted triangle figure was drawn out with a buckle of the belt.

The broken hair in front of the forehead is combed back, and the military cap is worn to reveal a smooth forehead, with slender and beautiful sword eyebrows, thick and colorful.

Guan Fang suspiciously looked down at the protruding belly under his coat, and squinted at the cut on his shoulder, his facial features were wrinkled in sadness.

They were all boys of eighteen or nineteen years old.

They are also students of Nanyang University.

Why is it like God's graduation project, and he seems to come to the world to make up the numbers? !

God's graduation project turned and looked at them.

"Mu Nanyu, why don't you try on your clothes?"

Mu Nanyu pinched the laces of the rubber shoes with his index finger and thumb, carried the smelly shoes away, and lifted the stack of clothes in his hand.

Lazily: "Try what, your small body can wear it, can I wear it?"

Bai Jingtan didn't speak, and walked slowly in front of him and stood still. His shoulders were only five centimeters higher than his, which seemed wider.

Mu Nanyu frowned unhappily, and when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the slightly curved corner of Bai Jingtan's lips.

The silence speaks.

It seems to be clearly refuting his "small body".

With a "snap", Mu Nanyu threw the rubber shoes on the ground, unpacked his clothes and trousers with a sullen face, and began to put them on his body.

Guan Fang was still immersed in the sadness of "no comparison, no harm", and didn't notice the undercurrent between the two, so he asked blankly, "Brother Yu, don't you don't try on clothes?"

Mu Nanyu fastened his belt with a "click", pulled the hem of his clothes to tidy up his coat, and stared at Bai Jingtan to answer Guan Fang's words.

"I don't call this trying on clothes." He raised his eyebrows in satisfaction. "This is called a model show——Bai Jingtan, how about it? Did I say I don't need to try it?"

The boy's slender figure was reflected in the amber light phoenix eyes.

Years of physical training have made his muscular lines very strong, thin and beautiful, even though the part of the waist that is buckled by the belt is very slender, the wrists exposed under the rolled up cuffs are thin and well-proportioned, his skin is also fair, and his eyebrows and eyes are better-looking. He can go to the draft 101 .

Bai Jingtan's slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled quickly.

"And hats."

Mu Nanyu pouted, picked up his hat and put it on his head.

"What's wrong with a hat? You haven't seen how handsome I am wearing a peaked cap—"

The wide military training hat ruthlessly covered half of his head.

It looks like an iron pot with a mouthful of camouflage on it.

The size of the hats issued for military training is uniform, and because most people's head shapes have to be taken into account, the size is made too large.

Mu Nanyu has a small face and a small head circumference, so her photogenic face looks useless at this moment.

Guan Fang couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Mu Nanyu felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing that the brim of his hat directly covered his eyes.

Normally, he would have taken off his hat and started laughing with Guan Fang, but now Bai Jingtan is still standing in front of him, waiting to see his jokes.

You can laugh at yourself at any time, except when your deadly enemy is around.

Mu Nanyu's naturally thin lips with slightly raised corners tried to suppress her smile, and her rose color became brighter.

Unconvinced, he took off the hat and put it on again. This time he purposely made the hat tilted a lot, and sure enough, he managed to stabilize the hat on his head.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, the hat is okay, right?"

He waved at Guan Fang: "Come on, I'll take you to a tailor shop outside the school to help you change your military training uniform."

"Really?! Thank you Brother Yu, Brother Yu is so handsome!"

Mu Nanyu raised his head and took a step towards Guan Fang. As soon as he moved, the delicate balance between the hat and his head was instantly broken, and the hood covered his face.

What fell to the ground together with the hat seemed to include his shattered dignity.

"Our university is located in a remote location, and tailor shops can only be found in the city center. The instructor only gave us an hour to go back to the dormitory to change clothes, and there was no time to go out and change clothes."

Mu Nanyu's face burned, watching Bai Jingtan pick up the dropped hat naturally one step ahead of him.

The other party's voice was still dull, but there was a faint chuckle hidden.

"But I know how to sew a little, so let me help you."