In fact, Qiao Nan didn't need Zhai Sheng to teach her
how to fold dried tofu. Qiao Dongliang was in the Qiao family, and he taught his two daughters when they were very young. Qiao Zijin didn't learn it, but Qiao Nan had always folded quilts in the way of dried tofu, so such a task was just a piece of cake for Qiao Nan.
"Wow, so fast." Zheng Lingling blinked her eyes: "Is it easy?" She saw Qiao Nan fold the soft quilt into a square shape very quickly.
"Very good, next, you can go back and try it yourself. After half an hour, we will check each dormitory one by one."
The requirement for the military training on folding quilts this time is that each dormitory should bring a quilt to facilitate the instructor's demonstration.
Obviously, the quilt that Qiao Nan took was Qiao Nan's, and Xu Tingting's was the representative of her dormitory. However, several other dormitories also brought quilts, but in the end, only Qiao Nan's quilt was folded.
The representatives of other dormitories who brought quilts were dumbfounded. Is this the end?
The representatives of the other dormitories were dumbfounded. How could they take their own quilts and then take them back to the dormitory in the same condition.
"Qiao Nan, you are so lucky. Your quilt was folded by Instructor Zhai. You won't wash your quilt for a year, right?" After returning to the dormitory, Tang Mengran looked at Qiao Nan's quilt with envy. If she knew there would be such a good benefit, she should not be lazy and should have taken her own quilt over.
"Why not wash it? It must be washed." Qiao Nan didn't understand.
"That's the quilt that Instructor Zhai used to fold. It must still have Instructor Zhai's body temperature and smell. Qiao Nan, you are so lucky! Do you feel that this quilt has been touched inside and outside by Instructor Zhai? When you lie on the bed, covered with this quilt, will you feel like you are being embraced by Instructor Zhai's hands?" Tang Mengran looked at the quilt as if he was looking at a holy relic, and the words he said were as disgusting as they could be. "
Dormitory head, have you read too many novels and your imagination is too wild!" Qiao Nan, who didn't think it was a big deal at first, heard Tang Mengran's description, and then looked at her own quilt, and it felt awkward no matter how she looked at it.
Especially when Qiao Nan sleeps, she doesn't like to wear too many clothes.
Thinking about Tang Mengran's description, if she only wore one piece of clothing to sleep, with her arms and legs exposed, then the places where she was covered by the quilt were all touched by Brother Zhai, and then...
Suddenly, Qiao Nan's face turned red.
"Tang Mengran!" Qiao Nan was really embarrassed and angry: "How can you have such a dirty mind? You should know that soldiers are upright, bright, and heroes who defend the motherland. How can you look at soldiers in this way? This is a blasphemy to soldiers!"
How could Tang Mengran describe soldiers so dirty, and Brother Zhai couldn't be that kind of person.
"Qiao Nan, you're exaggerating." He Yun sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "According to what you said, men who serve in the army are not men. They don't get married, don't have wives and children?"
Of course, Tang Mengran's description was a bit exaggerated and too YY.
"This, this is different..." Qiao Nan was silent. Soldiers are also people, men, just like her father who has to marry a wife and have children. But...
"Okay, Instructor Zhai said that he will come to check in half an hour. If you don't fold the quilt, you will be punished. I think this Instructor Zhai is more strict than Instructor Zhou who left. The more handsome the man, the more ruthless he is." Zheng Lingling untied the quilt that she had folded in the morning, carefully recalled the way Instructor Zhai folded it, and then tried to learn it.
"Yes, we can't be like Xu Tingting and leave a bad impression on Instructor Zhai. We can't just be crazy, we have to let Instructor Zhai see our intelligence!" Tang Mengran slapped her head. She didn't want to be like Xu Tingting and make such a big mistake in front of Instructor Zhai.
"Tell me, is what Xu Tingting did just now funny or embarrassing? Qiao Nan is right. How could a righteous man like Instructor Zhai fall for Xu Tingting's tricks? And she... I'm so embarrassed." Tang Mengran was happy when Xu Tingting was mentioned.
Tang Mengran and Xu Tingting went to the same middle school, but they were not in the same class.
Because of this, Tang Mengran had heard about Xu Tingting's past behavior.
Seeing Xu Tingting being embarrassed by two instructors in a row, Tang Mengran was very happy.
"Ahem..." Zheng Lingling fought with her quilt for twenty minutes. After folding it, it was not a square block at all, but a soft heap: "Qiao Nan, can you help me?" It was easy for Qiao Nan and Instructor Zhai to fold it, why was it so difficult for me to fold it?
"Okay." Qiao Nan, who was embarrassed, hurried over to help fold it when she heard Zheng Lingling's words, so as to avoid having wild thoughts. Now Qiao Nan looked at her quilt and felt very awkward. If time did not allow it and Zhai Sheng would come to check it later, Qiao Nan really wanted to take off the quilt cover and wash it immediately.
Brother Zhai is such a good person, how could he be described like that by Tang Mengran!
"Look carefully, it's folded like this." Qiao Nan's strength was much weaker than Zhai Sheng's, but after a few more strokes, the deep folds appeared.
When Qiao Nan finished folding Zheng Lingling's quilt, although this quilt was not as small and delicate as the one Zhai Sheng folded, like a piece of dried tofu, it also had edges and corners, and was square, very presentable.
"Qiao Nan, you are so good, what can't you do?" Zheng Lingling glared at herself, how come the quilt that was so soft and couldn't stand up in her hands was so obedient in Qiao Nan's hands.
"Oh my god, I never knew folding a quilt was so hard." After Fang Fang folded the quilt silently, she sat on the bed and panted.
After struggling with the quilt for more than twenty minutes, Fang Fang's clothes were all wet: "Qiao Nan is right, this quilt must be washed. How much sweat must have fallen into it. If it is not washed, it will not only smell, but sweat is salty and will definitely get moldy."
"Are you all ready?" Tang Mengran, who had been bragging before, became anxious: "Qiao Nan, come here and help me. My quilt will not stand up. As soon as I let go, it collapses!"
He Yun and Tao Zhenqin's were still barely okay, but the one Tang Mengran folded was almost the same as Zheng Lingling's just now. It would definitely not pass.
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