The heroine wants me to collapse [GL]

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My energy is strong?

Song Keyi couldn't laugh or cry, did she have a normal work and rest?

But this Sun Yan'er can really sleep. One must know that she slept for more than fifteen hours yesterday. If it wasn't for the opening ceremony, Song Keyi believed it would have lasted longer.

Seeing that Sun Yan'er was awake, Song Keyi packed her things and went.

The military training will send military training clothes, so Song Keyi is not worried about the problem of not being able to fit the clothes, just bring a few pieces to change inside, as well as underwear, the military training sweats so much every day, underwear must be changed every day.

Toiletries, sunscreen, and towels, and most importantly, power banks and snacks.

Song Keyi, who has undergone military training in her previous life, knows very well that it is very difficult for you to survive during military training without four or five charging treasures and a few large bags of biscuits.

The military training base where Song Keyi and the others went did not confiscate mobile phones, and they could call home, but each dormitory only had one or two charging places. If they didn’t bring enough power banks, but went to grab the plug-in board, it might be true. Didn't play mobile phone anymore.

Snacks should also be brought. Song Keyi packed two big bags of peanut-flavored compressed biscuits and a big bag of instant noodles, as well as detergent and a lunch box.

A suitcase was just full, and finally I put two pots in the bag and tied it to the suitcase, and it was done.

Compared to Song Keyi, Sun Yan'er had a hard time packing things, and right now she was actually trying to stuff a big pillow into the box.

"Listen to me, don't bring this." Song Keyi hurriedly advised Sun Yan'er to put down the pillow, "Every morning at the military training base, instructors will come to check if your bed is not up to standard, so it is impossible for you to put this pillow on the bed Up."

"Then I won't be able to sleep." Sun Yan'er looked at the pillow aggrievedly.

Sighing, Song Keyi glanced at Sun Yan'er's bed shop, and took a small rabbit puppet: "You can take this."

Although she didn't want to, Sun Yan'er obediently put on the puppet.

"Remember to bring sunscreen." Song Keyi reminded that if the little girl Sun Yan'er got tanned, she wouldn't be as cute as she is now.

At [-]:[-], Song Keyi pushed the reluctant Sun Yan'er out of the dormitory, locked the door, and walked to the school gate.

There were already many people on the bus at the school gate, Song Keyi found her class, put down her luggage and got on the bus.

People in this class already knew that they and Song Keyi were in the same class, but they had no choice but to see no one. Seeing Song Keyi get on the bus, dozens of pairs of eyes looked at her, and the boys in the back row were even whistling. .

Song Keyi ignored everyone, found an empty seat where the two were next to each other, and asked Sun Yan'er if she wanted to sit with her.

"Of course." Sun Yan'er nodded, "Goddess, can I sit inside? It's better to sleep by the window."

Unexpectedly, Sun Yan'er only thought about sleeping everywhere, Song Keyi smiled: "Of course, go in."

After getting in the car, Song Keyi took her mobile phone and set the schedule to send the last few chapters of the flower shop's article one chapter a day, and then set the last eight chapters to be sent together on the day she came back from military training.

The end of military training is a good day, and she has to celebrate it.

In all the chapters in the next few days, the last reader has something to say is changed to "I have gone to military training", Song Keyi leans on the back of the chair and prepares to close her eyes and rest.

It's time to drive soon, the boys behind are a little noisy, she takes a rest first, and wait for those people to quiet down before playing.

Before finding a comfortable angle for her head, Song Keyi felt someone pat her on the shoulder. When she raised her head, she saw the girl in the back row handing her a small box of bubble gum.

"Would you like to eat one, it can prevent motion sickness." The girl smiled sweetly, looking very harmless.

Song Keyi doesn't think that everyone's closeness is purposeless, but she doesn't refuse to be close to these people before there is any danger.

"Okay, thank you." Song Keyi took a bubble gum symbolically and thanked the other party.

"You're welcome." The girl took out her phone and continued to ask, "Can I take a photo with you?"

Group photo?Song Keyi thought about it quickly.

It's not that Song Keyi is narcissistic, it's just that this freshman class, all the departments add one, she is the most topical, and now someone is asking her to take a photo, it's not because she thinks that the other party is trying to talk about her topic.

After careful consideration of the pros and cons, Song Keyi still agreed.

After all, I am just a student now, and the popularity on the Internet has passed within two days. If this girl really intends to help me maintain the popularity, it is too late for Song Keyi to be happy.

After taking the photo generously, Song Keyi put on her earphones and leaned back in the chair. She was really sleepy, and she hoped that no one would bother her.

Song Keyi fell asleep for a long time, and when she woke up, the car had already driven out of the urban area, and everyone in the car seemed to be asleep except the driver.

Song Keyi took out her phone and looked at it. There was no news. She could play games now.

Song Keyi doesn't play many games, but he especially likes the kind of time-killing management games.

Opened a restaurant management game, prepared food, collected money, delivered food, and chose automatic management, Song Keyi quit the game and went online to find a novel to read.

Although Song Keyi's novels are of a single type, she can read them in a variety of ways. As long as the writing is good and the plot is telling, she can take a fancy to it.

On the front page, a novel caught Song Keyi's attention.

This is a novel that she wrote in the original book that could be made into a TV series. Song Keyi clicked in and read two chapters, and then thought of a question, is it possible for her to get to know the author before he becomes famous?

The label of this story is romance, Song Keyi hesitated, or else she would also write a romance article, and then try the odds to see if she could be assigned to the same editor's group as this person?

The hope is too slim, Song Keyi collected the novel, she has to find another way.

Almost two hours later, the car arrived at the military training base. Song Keyi put away her phone and woke up Sun Yan'er beside her.

Looking at the scene outside the window, I knew that this place must be extremely remote.

Song Keyi prayed silently in her heart, she must catch up with a good instructor, otherwise she would really have to hang up here for the past two weeks.

The author has something to say: what can I say...

☆、Chapter 7

When dividing the room, Song Keyi and Sun Yan'er were not allocated together.

Seeing Sun Yan'er's face about to cry, Song Keyi patted her head: "It's okay, the rooms are next to each other, if anyone bullies you, come find me."

Finally, under the urging of the instructor, Sun Yan'er reluctantly went to her room to pack her things.

Song Keyi found her own bed with her luggage. There were twelve people in a room, all of them were bunk beds.

Song Keyi was lucky and was assigned to the lower berth.

After taking a rough look at the people in the room, it seemed that they were not the type to be friends with. There were also two faces that Song Keyi hadn't seen in the car just now, they should be students from other classes or departments.

"Hello, that... I'll sleep on your upper bunk." A voice interrupted Song Keyi's wild thoughts.

Song Keyi looked up, she was a beautiful woman.

The other party is definitely over 1.7 meters tall, and the length is also marked, which is quite attractive. At this time, he is looking at Song Keyi with some embarrassment.

"Hello." Song Keyi showed a polite smile, "My name is Song Keyi."

"I know you. Well, I'm Zhang Ying." The beauty stretched out her hand, "I'm also from the screenwriting department, but I'm not in the same class as you."

After shaking hands with the other party, Song Keyi asked: "The upper bunk is not easy to make a bed, do you need me to help you?"

"No need." Zhang Ying shook her head, "I can do it myself."

It seems that the upper bunk is not bad, and it is not too difficult to get along with.

Song Keyi breathed a sigh of relief, this is a good start, and I hope her military training life can continue like this until the end.

The instructor Song Keyi was assigned was not bad, at least he was not bad looking, but Song Keyi didn't like him at all, especially when the other party asked Song Keyi to sing "Battle Hymn of the Strong Army" while running.

It wasn't that Song Keyi didn't like this song, or that she couldn't learn it, but that her lung capacity and physical strength couldn't keep up, and she couldn't even keep up with running, so why bother singing while running.