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"One two one! One two one!"
"At ease! Attention!"
"Forward march!"
It was evening.
On the Zijing Playground of Tsinghua University.
Freshmen dressed in camouflage uniforms are still conducting their intense and orderly military training drills.
The instructors' loud and robust slogans rose and fell in waves.
The students in the ranks were sweating profusely, their green camouflage uniforms soaked through and clinging to their backs, gritting their teeth as they waited for the military training to end.
"Hey student, what are you looking at!"
"What, you want to perform the punishment of standing alone?"
Near the edge of the parade ground, an instructor stared at a boy in the ranks who had suddenly lost focus and reprimanded him sternly.
"Huh?"
Wow~
However, as soon as the instructor finished speaking, another uproar erupted in the ranks.
Instead of being intimidated by his reprimand, the other students all looked uncontrollably toward the roadside.
And a similar commotion arose from other companies in the surrounding area.
"What happened?"
"Is there gold on the road? What are you looking at? You want to get punished, don't you!"
The instructor, unaware of what was going on, put his hands on his belt, frowned, and shouted angrily.
At the same time, a question arose in my mind: what's wrong with these high-achieving students who are usually very organized and disciplined?
How did my self-control suddenly become so poor?
"It's Wang Yueheng!"
"Wang Yueheng is back!"
"Oh my god, it really is him!"...
Just then, an even louder commotion erupted on the campus road.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar name exploded in the ears of the instructors and students undergoing military training like a thunderclap.
"Um?"
Hearing the shouts, Wang Shi'an, the instructor who had just been yelling at all the students in military training, turned around abruptly.
A tall, handsome boy with short, tousled hair, dressed in camouflage, walked along the campus road toward the playground.
It was Wang Yueheng, who had just flown back to campus from Jiang City.
Several upperclassmen were also with him, excitedly taking pictures with their phones.
Upon seeing the student, Instructor Wang Shi'an's anger instantly dissipated, and a hint of surprise appeared in his sharp eyes.
"My God, it really is him!"
"You're back so soon? Weren't you recording a program in Jiang City this morning?!"
"I'm so excited! Does this mean we'll have another chance to hear him sing for us!"
"I can now recite the poem 'To the Oak Tree,' which he wrote on the show, perfectly!"
Seeing this, the other freshmen disregarded the instructors' intimidation and began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Welcome back to the Literature and Art Committee, Wang Yueheng!"
"Yue Heng is finally back!"...
The students in Class 1 of the Literature Department, in particular, burst into enthusiastic shouts when they saw Wang Yueheng, the class's literary and art committee member, suddenly appear.
Instructor Xie Minghui's face, covered in sweat, also revealed an excited expression.
It felt like meeting a long-lost spiritual idol.
"Reporting, Instructor! Wang Yueheng from Platoon 1, Company 7, requests leave to return to the unit!"
Immediately, under the watchful eyes of thousands of people inside and outside the playground.
Wang Yueheng, now dressed in camouflage, strode to the front of his class's military training formation, stood still, and shouted.
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