After the third day of military training, the female instructor took Qingting aside, handed her a bottle of mineral water, touched her head and said:
"Xiaoting, being polite is a good thing, but our discipline doesn't allow us to accept anything from you. This bottle of mineral water is my thanks for your kindness during the military training that day. Don't make this mistake again when you go to the high school military training in the future and embarrass us."
"Well, instructor, can I call you sister now?" Qingting looked up at the female instructor, her clear eyes reflecting the evening glow.
"Call me if you want. It's just because of our age. I don't mind if you call me sister... By the way, I've always wanted to ask, why do you do this? It's not just out of politeness, is it?"
"Sister, squat down a little. I tell you... I just want to play a trick on him." Qingting stood on tiptoe and whispered in the female instructor's ear, pointing her finger at Wei Lai who was standing not far away from An Ruoyan.
"Then you've really screwed him over. I thought he was performing well and wanted to give him the title of outstanding model, but now both of you have lost it." The female instructor smiled. She didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to become a supporting role in the children's game.
"It's okay, I believe he won't mind." Qingting shook her head.
"Okay, go back. I'll say goodbye to you one last time. The military training is over." The female instructor patted Qingting on the back and led her back to the team that stayed.
There was a gentle breeze on the playground, but when the female instructor and Qingting walked back, the wind suddenly became stronger.
The wind messed up the girls' hair. They used their hands to block the direction of the wind, pressed down their flying hair, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the wind.
It was almost sunset in the sky, and a dark cloud was slowly approaching.
The strong contrast between the rosy glow and the dark clouds gives people an inexplicable shock.
"Okay, it might rain soon, so I'll make it short." The female instructor clapped her hands and asked the girls to turn their attention to her.
"After three days of military training, I've seen everyone's performance. Even though I didn't ask you to train to a certain level, I'm still very disappointed."
"But since you're still young, I won't ask too much of you. At least you're much better than those who didn't come."
"Next, I want to praise two people, An Ruoyan and Ba Xiaowei."
"Since the beginning of military training, An Ruoyan has never slacked off and has done every movement very seriously. This is something we should all learn from."
"Although Ba Xiaowei is the smallest of the six of you, she has been working hard to overcome her timid personality. I can see that you have been working hard in this direction, haven't you?"
"Yeah." Ba Xiaowei nodded vigorously, but when she realized everyone was looking at her, she lowered her head again.
"Now that you've made up your mind, don't give up halfway...Okay, today's military training ends here, everyone dismissed!"
The female instructor clapped her hands, and the six people who had been standing straight breathed a sigh of relief.
Bao Wen was the first to walk up to Qingting and whispered to her, "Xiaoting, it's just as you said. The instructor is not strict with us at all. We're dismissed now."
"When I saw on the notice that we could wear our own clothes to military training, I guessed this would happen." Qingting explained why she asked them not to worry too much when she first arrived.
Not to mention that it is voluntary in nature, just from the fact that they have just graduated from elementary school and are in the process of growing up, it is unlikely that the school will have too high expectations for students participating in military training.
As they were talking, Tong Duoduo came over and grabbed Bao Wen's hand, "Wenwen, aren't our clothes still drying on the balcony? It's going to rain soon, let's go back and collect them."
While Tong Duoduo was speaking, she blinked hard at Bao Wen.
Bao Wen didn't understand at first, but when she turned around and saw Wei Laizheng and An Ruoyan coming over, she immediately understood.
"Oh~ By the way, my clothes are still drying on the balcony. Xiaowei, hurry up and collect the clothes!" Bao Wen turned around and waved to Ba Xiaowei who was walking behind her.
After Ba Xiaowei came over, the three of them immediately held hands and ran towards the dormitory.
An Ruoyan had not yet recovered from the excitement of being praised by the female instructor. When she saw the girls running, she remembered that her clothes were drying on the balcony, so she ran back.
"Wei Lai, hurry up, your clothes will get wet in the rain."
"Go and help me put away the clothes. I'll go to the supermarket and buy us two umbrellas."
"good!"
After hearing this, An Ruoyan stopped calling Wei Lai.
After Bao Wen and the others ran away, Qingting stood there waiting for Wei Lai.
After Wei Lai came over, he walked shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Aren't you going back to collect the clothes?"
"You can go buy an umbrella, why can't I?"
"I thought you girls must have an umbrella in your luggage."
“Sometimes I forget.”
Speaking of umbrellas, Wei Lai suddenly remembered that he always brought an umbrella with him and Qingting would forget to bring one. The two of them always had to share one umbrella. He lowered his head silently and stopped talking about this topic.
Qingting followed Wei Lai and lowered her head, and found that both of them walked at the same pace, neither too fast nor too slow, and their stride length was the same. She wondered when they developed this habit.
A light flashed in her eyes, and she jumped back, hid behind Wei Lai, and began to walk in Wei Lai's footprints.
This way they are walking on the same path.
"Why are you hiding behind me?" Wei Lai turned his head and looked at Qingting curiously.
"Help me block the wind. It's too windy today."
"You're not wearing a skirt..." Wei Lai said halfway when he felt the cold wind blowing on his body. He raised his head and straightened his back a little to block more wind.
"What's wrong with not wearing a skirt?"
"Nothing, I just think it's a pity that you can't wear skirts during military training. You used to like wearing skirts."
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