Uncle, what are you laughing at? (Update)

The scorching sun is scorching the earth.

On the playground of a training base in the suburbs of M City, hundreds of high school students in camouflage uniforms are standing in a square formation, their backs and waists are still, and there is silence.

Today is the first day of military training, and all freshmen are doing the boring and painful standing posture training on the playground.

There are a total of ten classes in this year's senior year, each class is in a square formation and is assigned an instructor. Chu Jiao is in class one, and Li Meng'er is in class two.

After standing under the scorching sun for an hour, most of the students on the playground are sweating and in great pain. They either secretly bend over or relax their legs and feet when the instructors are not paying attention, looking like they are forcing themselves to endure. In such a big environment, Chu Jiao, with her usual complexion and upright posture, was very eye-catching. She held her head high and her chest puffed out, looking like a pine tree, full of energy.

Chu Jiao didn't feel tired at all.

She had been doing morning exercises with Chu Mingshen since she was a child in order to cling to him more, until she went to high school. Later, Chu Mingshen taught her self-defense for a few years for her safety. Although the actual effect of this self-defense was not very good, her physical strength and endurance were considered good among her neighbors.

If it weren't for the nonsense last Friday night, she would still feel a little uncomfortable down there. She would definitely be more energetic today.

Thinking of this, Chu Jiao's face turned red again. She felt that she was just like those silly women who were in love and whom she used to despise. When she thought of Chu Mingshen, she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart.

Meanwhile, Chu Mingshen, who was being talked about, was walking towards the playground when he sneezed for no apparent reason.

He took Xi Tian's place and became the chief instructor of the First Middle School Military Training Center. He was responsible for supervising and inspecting and managing all staff on weekdays, so he didn't have to work as hard as ordinary instructors.

But the soldiers under him were happy to work hard. It was a rare opportunity to get out of the military camp, which was like a monastery, and to meet young and cute high school girls every day. Even if it was just to feast their eyes, they were happy to do so. What's more, they were only training students during these twenty days, and their own training volume was greatly reduced, which was completely equivalent to a long vacation.

Chu Minshen was too lazy to care about the flirtatious behavior of these new recruits. The only purpose of taking this job was to get close to his little rose.

From a distance, he saw Chu Jiao standing out in the crowd.

The girl was slender and graceful, with her head held high. Her long hair, which was usually loose, was tied up high. Her palm-sized face was calm and her eyes were full of determination. Unlike her usual coquettishness, she looked very heroic. Even wearing a uniform camouflage uniform, it was difficult to hide her beauty.

Chu Minshen was full of pride.

This was the little rose he raised with his own hands. She could be as beautiful as a flower, but also as tough as grass.

Finally, with a whistle, it was time for a break.

High school girls' extracurricular hobbies are just that, gossiping, talking about men. In a military training environment where they can get close to soldiers full of male hormones, the girls' topics of course cannot be separated from the instructors.

"I think the instructor of Class 8 is the most handsome!"

"No way, the instructor of Class 5 is obviously more handsome, look at how tall and strong he is~ wow~"

"Oh my God, you are a nymphomaniac!"

"I think the instructor of our class is not bad, he is very gentle~ but he is too white, whiter than me, it's really unfair!"

"Yeah~~ So I still like dark and cool ones, hehe!"

Chu Jiao sat with them and occasionally participated in the discussion, but her heart was indeed calm.

She had good eyesight, and she saw all ten instructors, none of whom could compare to Chu Minshen.

Although she was a little disappointed that she couldn't see Chu Minshen during the military training, she felt lucky when she saw the crazy girls around her. If Chu Minshen was there, most of the girls' hearts would probably fly over to him.

There was no other way.

Her uncle was just so handsome.

Then the next moment, she heard the girls around her exclaiming in small but excited voices.

"Wow! Look there!! There! On the main stand!"

"Oh my god... so handsome!"

"Which class is this instructor from? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Ah, he's looking over here. So handsome, so manly!"

Several girls chattered. Chu Jiao looked in the direction they said without paying much attention. But the next second, her eyes widened.

Speak of the devil, who else could it be but Chu Min Shen?

Chu Min Shen saw Chu Jiao looking over and smiled at her. I don't know if the little girl was surprised or surprised to see him?

"Ahhh, he smiled at me!"

"Nonsense, he was smiling at me!"

"You are all wrong, he was smiling in my direction~"

Chu Jiao was a little surprised, but when she heard such a conversation, her face fell, she pursed her lips and looked very serious, and did not even look at Chu Min Shen.

Humph. A man who is seducing people.

What are you laughing at? Can't you keep your usual serious and cold face!

Chu Min Shen looked puzzled, and didn't know why Chu Jiao ignored him even though she saw it.

The thoughts of adolescent girls are really hard to understand.