In the afternoon, the military training finally moved back to the indoors from the outdoors. In August, the sun was scorching. If you squat in a few military postures as high as in the morning, let alone Li Wenbo and the others, even Cheng Lixue would not be able to eat. In the morning, some weak girls had already fainted several times. In 2008, there were still many poor families in Qingshan City with poor family conditions, especially poor children like Lin Chuen who came out of the mountains to attend No. 1 Middle School. Because of their poor family conditions, their health was not so good.

This is different for Li Wenbo, the rich kids who do not exercise for many years. They can't hold on because they are used to being able to get clothes and food to open their mouths. Their bodies are too lacking in exercise. This high-intensity exercise naturally hurts everywhere, so they just suffer a little physically, but there will definitely be no problems. However, if there is a problem, such as Lin Chuen and others who cannot keep up with nutrition, it will be a big problem.

In 2005, Qingshan No. 4 Middle School died of military training, but because the school is powerful and the children of poor children died, they have no power or power. This matter was suppressed by the school before even Qingshan City was even out. However, this still led to a large number of students in the middle school entrance examination in the second year, and the scores reached the admission line of the Fourth Middle School, but they would rather go to the No. 5 Middle School and Sixth Middle School than to the Fourth Middle School. It is precisely because of this that Qingshan City has surpassed the No. 4 Middle School in the high school rankings.

Therefore, in the current military training, I dare not really let students train at high intensity all day. After all, squatting is the most tiring training in military training.

When instructor Li Chang announced that the afternoon training was indoors, everyone in the class cheered.

The so-called indoor training is nothing more than teaching military songs, which is considered the favorite class for students in military training.

After teaching a few military songs, Li Chang talked about some things about the army on the podium.

Many students in the classroom listened with relish. For boys, many people have a dream of a soldier in their hearts.

Cheng Lixue has always maintained a lot of respect for soldiers, because when the country is in danger, they are really good.

The old ceiling fan was buzzing and spinning above his head, and Lin Chuen held his cheeks with both hands and listened to the instructor telling stories.

The classroom is very quiet, which is very different from the atmosphere when I was in Qingyang in junior high school.

Not to mention class, or when class is over, many people will read quietly as long as they are fine.

Cheng Lixue glanced at Lin Chuen next to him, with a long ponytail under his military cap and a quiet face that belongs to this era.

Lin Chuen's skin is really good. Even after several days of military training, she still feels like she is still awesome. Sometimes Cheng Lixue can't help but want to touch it. He feels how pink and tender the girl's cheeks are as popular as the freshman at Qingshan No. 1 Middle School. These days, she has received a lot of confessions.

She is not Bai Zhengyu, and it will put a lot of pressure on people because of her parents' relationship, and even if she likes her, she will not dare to confess to her.

Without the pressure of identity and background, and Lin Chuen gives people a weak and pitiful image, the person who confesses his love is naturally like a crucian carp crossing the river.

"Why is the courage getting smaller again?" Cheng Lixue discovered that Lin Chuen, who entered No. 1 Middle School, seemed to be even more cowardly than before.

He has the appearance of not inferior to any girl in this world and has the proudest results in the top ten in the high school entrance examination. If such girls are inferior, will there be no girl in the world who is inferior?

"Ah?" Lin Chuen, who was holding his face in his hands and listening to the instructor's story, was stunned, as if he didn't believe that it was Cheng Lixue talking to him.

Since the water delivery in the playground ended, the two of them have not spoken much.

Lin Chuen knew what this was for, so it was pretty good. He listened to the class and studied honestly in high school. When he got into college, it would not be too late to consider other things.

After ten years of hard study, Lin Chuen knew what he should do now.

The more you have experienced suffering, the more you know how to cherish every opportunity God has given you.

What's more, falling in love requires money. She has no money, so she can't always let the other party give her money and accept it safely.

She is not that kind of person.

"It's not getting smaller!" Lin Chuen said softly.

"Then why are you still lowering your head while walking?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"I'm afraid that someone will like it after seeing the appearance." Lin Chuen whispered.

Cheng Lixue: “…”

"Can you be more narcissistic?" Cheng Lixue asked angrily.

"Really!" Lin Chuen said seriously.

Lin Chuen will blush at any time, but he never feels confident in his appearance.

Cheng Lixue smiled. This girl was really interesting.

Is it just that what she said is fake?

Looking at the quiet and beautiful face in front of her, Cheng Lixue could not deny the fact that she was indeed very beautiful.

There is a faint tranquility in this girl that can calm down everyone around her.

Cheng Lixue has always felt that if an old nun saw her, she would probably say to Amitabha Buddha, you have a destiny to be a monk, just follow me to ordain it.

But the opposite of Jing is dryness. Sometimes, when facing her, Cheng Lixue also has an irritability that a mature person does not have.

In the half semester in Qingyang, Cheng Lixue made many unreasonable movements of the rushing order more than once.

"Are there many people confessing to you?" Cheng Lixuewen said.

"Yes." Lin Chuen nodded.

"oh."

Cheng Lixue said oh, then looked at the lyrics of "Green Flowers in the Army" written by Li Chang on the blackboard, without saying a word.

Dear comrade-in-arms, don’t miss home, don’t miss your mother.

He suddenly missed his mother a little.

That was a woman who was as gentle as Lin Chuen.

Seeing that Cheng Lixue had no intention of talking to her again, Lin Chuen turned around and continued to be stunned.

This was the last class, and the instructor began to tell the story of his former school days.

"Each of us will meet someone we like when we were young. The most important thing is whether you can dare to take this step. Your instructors were not so brave back then. If I could be as brave as I am now, even if I was rejected at that time, I wouldn't feel too regretful. I hope that when you meet someone you like, don't take that step bravely like me back then, because God will not give you a second chance. Some people and some things will be missed forever." Li Chang said.

He once liked a girl, but he didn't have the courage to confess that when he returned home after three years of joining the army, the girl was already married.

A scallion boy, how many regrets.

The saddest thing in this world is that when you are young, you don’t have the courage to meet someone you like, and when you have the courage, you will never meet someone you like again.

Our lives have too many things to do and settle.

"This is the last song today, "Green Flowers in the Army"," Li Chang said.

Amid the cold wind blowing the fallen leaves in the whole class, the girl holding her face in her hands and having a quiet time burst into tears.

Some things are not to think about and do not want to think about, but this does not mean that they have not happened.

How did Lin Chuen forget the car accident on Yanping Street in 2005? What did Lin Chuen forget about?
Chapter completed!