After less than 10 minutes of rest, the instructor blew the whistle of the gathering. Ji Qinyang pulled the hat back on his head, and sweat could be seen dripping under the brim of the hat.

Zhai Lin's delicate and tender face was red from the sun, but she was in good spirits, with a straight waist.

The instructor patrolled back and forth several times, corrected the postures of several boys, and blew the whistle and pointed at Ji Qinyang: "You! Get out of the line!"

Ji Qinyang is stepping forward: "Come!"

"Flagkeeper!"

Ji Qinyang was stunned for a moment, and then replied loudly: "Yes!"

The instructor pointed again: "Accompany!"

Ji Qinyang retreated and Guo Linan, who was standing next to him, gave a thumbs up secretly.

This year, the Central Yintong has only recruited more than 200 freshmen, and there are only less than 100 boys. The military training team is divided into 4 groups, each with only more than 20 people, with a small number of people. The instructors are very strict. They stand in the military posture in the morning and walk in the afternoon. During the last break, Ji Qinyang's camouflage uniform on his upper body can be twisted out of water.

"The advantage of learning orchestralism at this time comes..." Guo Linan was almost melting when he lay on the ground: "The lung capacity and physical fitness are all excellent."

Ji Qinyang bowed his hat upside down on his head while drinking water. Zhai Lin recited something similar to a script beside him. Guo Lin'an leaned over and took a look: "New Student's Gala Speech... Hahahaha, why are you practicing this? Hahahaha!"

Zhai Lin's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know whether it was urgent or sunny. He put together the scripts: "Climb it out, let's talk about what labor and capital practice is going to do."

"Hahahahahaha, you don't want to speak in Mandarin, do you?" Guo Lin'an burst into tears with laughter: "How cute are you talking now? Why are you practicing Mandarin? Don't you practice!"

Zhai Lin ignored him, Ji Qinyang took the notebook and took a look.

"I remember you practiced your eyes, singing and practicing your ears." Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Is your Mandarin that bad?"

Zhai Lin looked at him depressedly: "I don't know what to do with LN."

Ji Qinyang: "It doesn't matter. There are not many words about LN in the evening speech."

Zhai Lin frowned and refused to speak.

Guo Lin'an sat up and said seriously: "To be honest, is someone laughing at you because of his accent?"

"Oh, no, no, no." Zhai Lin waved his hand awkwardly, hesitated for a while before saying, "You're so serious claws... I'm going to do it, I won't practice."

Ji Qinyang didn't say anything. He saw Bai Xintian coming over, and there were a few people following him.

"There are only 13 boys in the composition department this year." Bai Xintian sat down next to Ji Qinyang: "This is from our next dormitory."

One of the taller ones spoke first: "Who do you know Ji Qinyang?"

Bai Xintian probably didn't expect him to ask this directly. He subconsciously looked at the boy beside him. Ji Qinyang looked at Zhai Lin with a calm expression. Zhai Lin was stunned for a moment and immediately turned to look at Guo Lin'an.

"..." Guo Lin'an coughed, rubbed his bangs and said coolly: "What's the matter with me?"

Bai Xintian: "..."

Zhai Lin: “…”

Ji Qinyang covered his hat on his face, and his shoulders were shaking with laughter.

"..." The boy was embarrassed: "I have no malicious intentions, I just want to meet him." After a pause, the other party said mysteriously: "Internal news, his songs are highly praised by the professor, and they are the first in the first and second rounds of the first exam."

Guo Lin patted his chest in a frightened look: "...I dare not act this, the script is too cool, my brother's acting skills are not good."

Ji Qinyang said lazily: "What are you afraid of? You don't want to resist the box office."

Bai Xintian was so amused and crying: "Okay, don't tease Liu Wendao, Wendao, introduce the people in your dormitory."

"Good type." Liu Wendao didn't recognize his life, and called on the other three to sit in a circle, one of whom sat directly between Ji Qinyang and Zhai Lin.

"Sorry." The person who came was very thin, and his whiteness was comparable to that of Zhai Linyou. He stretched out his hand to Ji Qinyang and said with a smile: "My name is Qian Mo, you are Ji Qinyang."

Ji Qinyang shook hands with him, and when he met his eyes, he realized that the other party had contact with contact lenses.

Qian Mo smiled slightly. He was a particularly delicate and beautiful person with long hair and tied it on his shoulders.

"Qian Mo has always wanted to know you." Liu Wendao introduced with a smile: "He is very famous in 798 and has a band himself."

Qian Mo waved his hand: "It's not that exaggerating." He took out a postcard from his pocket and handed it to Ji Qinyang: "You can bring your friends to play with you when you have time. Everyone makes music, so you know each other."

Xie Mengbian walked to the canteen in the west area of ​​the school, while looking at some materials for the tutor recruitment. When he turned to the second page, he suddenly got his shoulders from behind.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Run leaned over and was stunned when he saw the word "tutor": "You can't, you're looking for a job as soon as you start school in your freshman year? Haven't you just applied for a student loan?"

"It's just a student loan." Xie Meng folded the paper page and rolled it in his hand: "I have to earn my living expenses myself."

Yu Run curled his lips: "You have worked so hard... haven't contacted your girlfriend these days?"

Xie Meng: "I have contact, he is still in military training."

Yu Run: "Military training is the most dangerous. Although it is a separate training for men and women, it is still visible. If your girlfriend is a little pretty, she will definitely be looked at and you have to look at the prison."

Xie Mengxiao didn't say anything. Yu Run thought about it, but then said unsure: "But you are so handsome, you must be very fond of your girlfriend... I will bring it out for everyone to see when you have time."

"You say it's dangerous." Xie Meng said lightly: "What else can I bring it out to show you?"

Yu Run: "...My friend’s wife should not be bullied! I have principles!"

Zhang Ganggang formed a WeChat group and brought the six people together. Su Da didn't go to the army this year's military training, so he trained directly at school. Qi Fei was so happy. The most important thing he did was to give food in the middle of the night. Zhuo Xiaoyuan was studying in Shanghai Medical College. He finished military training a few days ago and started formal classes.

Except for Xie Meng, the other three who went to school in Beijing were all trained in military training as soon as school started, so except for Xie Mengzhuo and Xiaoyuan, who rarely spoke, there was only Qi Fei who browsed the food pictures like a screen.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan finally couldn't help it one day: "I'm about to go to the laboratory table... Can you have some conscience?"

Qi Fei: "I'll show Xie Mengmeng. Mengmeng doesn't eat well in Beijing, so she won't let others see it."

Xie Meng: “…”

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You bully others so much, be careful that your boss Ji will masturbate you!"

Qi Fei: "Come on, let's do it, I'm lonely, empty and cold~"

Xie Meng: "【Picture】"

Qi Fei: "??!"

Xie Meng: "The food in our school is pretty good, and there are a lot of cafes."

Qi Fei: "..."

Xie Meng: "The class is not tight, our school is also called the People's Holiday University of China."

Qi Fei: “…………”

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "Hahahahahahahahaha deserves it!"

In addition to the military parade and the square formation of Yangyin's last day, it was a cultural performance. For music students, the cultural performance was a disguised large-scale concert. Zhai Lin came on stage to give a speech from a freshman on behalf of the composition department, and Guo Lin'an was even more nervous than him below.

"I'm really afraid that he will open his mouth after waiting, "Lao and Capital are very happy to come here! Huh, are you happy!" Guo Lin'an grabbed Ji Qinyang's shoulder and nagged: "It's going to start!"

Zhai Lin took a breath and opened his mouth to say the first word. The audience was silent.

Mandarin with a straight-talk is comparable to a broadcast host. Guo Lin'an opened his mouth blankly, and he had not yet reacted after listening to the whole process.

Zhai Lin was reciting the last sentence: "We learned a lot during this military training, allowing us to learn more with rushing strength (work hard)! Living with rushing strength (work hard)!"

It took about five seconds to realize what Zhai Lin said about the rude force, and the whole venue almost burst into laughter.

"..." Guo Linan covered his face: "I thought he could last until the end..."

Ji Qinyang and Zhai Lin, who had a bad face, slammed his palms, and Bai Xintian comforted him: "It's not bad, it's not good. You said that it was so good before and would definitely add points. None of us expected that it was true!"

"It's useless!" Zhai Lin said hatefully: "The image of labor and capital is completely destroyed."

Xie Meng was in class when he received Ji Qinyang's call. He asked Yu Run to cover himself and secretly ran out of the back door to pick him up.

"I forgot that you are in class..." Ji Qinyang laughed at the other end of the phone: "Is it convenient?"

Xie Meng leaned against the wall: "It's more important to answer your phone."

Ji Qinyang said "Ha": "You are so good at talking to you."

Xie Meng smiled: "Are you tired of military training?"

"It's okay." Ji Qinyang seemed to be on the road, and there was a bus honking sound: "It's quite fun. I met someone who is a band. I will take you to 798 in a few days?"

Xie Meng said curiously: "Where is that?"

Ji Qinyang said without saying anything: "You will know when you go."

"Where are you?" he asked again: "Do you get along well with your roommate?"

Xie Meng thought for a while: "It's not bad, but you should be better at this than me."

"Am I?" Ji Qinyang's voice was lazily: "I will not spend any effort on others except you."

Xie Meng: “…”

"Don't stop talking." Ji Qinyang was still laughing, and he suddenly said, "By the way, there is a handsome Chongqing guy in our dormitory. The dialect is so fun that he is going to die. He will bring an accent in the whole dormitory."

Xie Meng: "□□? You can understand."

Ji Qinyang: "It's still very similar to Mandarin. I'll learn it for you?"

Xie Meng: "Then tell me."

"Well..." Ji Qinyang thought for a while: "We are playing friends."

Xie Mengle: "Aren't we just playing now?"
To be continued...