my little deskmate

Chapter 18

Bei Juncheng pushed him outside, and said, "Training is about to start, the cap of the bottle is closed, and the packaging is torn off, so as not to take it by mistake again."

Unfulfilled, Xu Yixing angrily tore off half of the outer packaging of the mineral water bottle, then took Bei Juncheng's, and tore off half of it silently, and the two of them put their mineral water bottles side by side.

Bei Juncheng pulled him up and said, "Let's go."

Xu Yixing still couldn't let it go, guessed, "Bei Juncheng, you must be in good shape."

"What's the use of having a good figure? It's not about being short." Bei Juncheng obviously cared about height.

"Hey, even though you are short now, it doesn't mean you will be short in the future, just like Teacher Zhao said, maybe you will grow taller next year!"

Bei Juncheng thought to himself, after all, he still felt short.

He was even more unwilling to agree with such a star.

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After the first few days of boring basic command training, the following military training life will be colorful.

Liu Xiaoyang said excitedly, "I heard that there will be a song this afternoon. Which of you can sing, the kind of military song."

A few people shook their heads, obviously they were not very good at military songs, and they were not very interested. After all, it was too hot to open their throats and howl really stupidly.

Liu Xiaoyang said excitedly, "I heard that girls will also participate."

When talking about girls, even Song Anping couldn't help being shaken. Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he said, "Really?"

Liu Xiaoyang said, "Of course it's true, talk quickly, you know all kinds of military songs."

Bei Juncheng knew only two songs, and said, "National anthem, and unity is strength."

Xu Yixing raised his hand and said, "I only know that unity is strength."

Song Anping followed, "Unity is strength."

Liu Xiaoyang let out a hey, and said, "You guys are so weak, it's the worst. Let's see if those girls don't laugh at us to death."

Fang Yi rolled his small eyes, frowned his eyebrows, and said, "Isn't pulling a song all about momentum?"

Liu Xiaoyang thought for a while and said, "Then what?"

Fang Yi said with a wicked smile, "Hey, I have an idea."

He hooked his fingers, and chatted with a few people about how and how, and when he finished speaking, Liu Xiaoyang gave him a thumbs up and said, "You can do it. When it comes to harming others, you put it first, and no one puts it second." .”

At around 4 o'clock, after the training program was over, as expected, Instructor Gu sang a song.

After Instructor Gu finished speaking, Xu Yixing and Bei Juncheng couldn't help looking at each other and smiling.

Then there is more fun!

They marched to the lawn of the playground. There were already three teams sitting on the lawn, plus they happened to be four, forming a square. There were actually two girls' teams.

This has already made this group of young men completely excited.

The male hormones are emitted automatically. I didn't pay much attention at first, but now I naturally pull the collar of the clothes, pull the edge of the hat to the back of the head, and then sit down casually, as if saying with my body: Look at me!

Liu Xiaoyang sat in front of Xu Yixing, looked at the girl team on the right with glowing eyes, and said, "I know there is a very beautiful person in our class, named Jiang Ling, I will look for it, ah, I found it, look where it is There!"

Fang Yi suddenly raised his head when he heard the words, and asked, "Where is where?"

"The ninth one in the first row on the right is the one with long hair and a small face. Isn't it beautiful?"

Xu Yixing couldn't help but look up, that Jiang Ling took off her hat at this time, and sat there quietly, she was indeed quite beautiful, like a red rose, so delicate and beautiful that it shook people's hearts. One-third of the eyes focused on this beauty.

However, Fang Yi added an extra sentence, saying, "The body is also very good."

Liu Xiaoyang looked at him in surprise, and said, "Wow, you can see such loose clothes?"

Fang Yi was very proud, and said wretchedly, "Of course, my eyesight has been tempered, and you will know when I change my clothes when school starts."

Bei Juncheng glanced at Jiang Ling, then at Xu Yixing beside him, and still felt that growing up like Xu Yixing was more in line with his own aesthetics.

The pull song officially started.

The girl team on the left was the first to attack, and they all said together, "Instructor Gu, come one! Instructor Gu, come one!"

They were taken aback, and quickly pushed Bei Juncheng out, insisting on him being the rhythm leader.

Instructor Gu was also cunning, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Today is your home game, not mine, you called the wrong person."

The one leading the team on the left was a round girl, white and fat, very cute, and her voice was also very loud. Standing in front of the team, she said, "I want you to sing!"

The rest of the people continued, "You just sing, it's not good to be coy!"

Their instructor also likes to join in the fun, saying, "If instructor Gu doesn't come, team 4 will come!"

Bei Juncheng glanced at the instructor, not at all timid, and before the girl could speak, he asked Xu Yixing and the others, "Where is Team 4?" All the boys behind him immediately cooperated, yo yo yo Stop, some people even blew hooligan whistles, which immediately drowned out the girl's voice, and the ghost yelled, "Here!"

The boy on the opposite side was also booing at this time, completely bullying the two girls' teams until they couldn't speak.

At this time, under the leadership of Yu Qianrui, the team on the right finally sang the military song leisurely, "What's the difference between soldiers..."

Bei Juncheng said, "Team 12 sings well, but the songs are a bit old." Team 12 is a girls' team that is a mix of Class [-], Class [-] and other girls.

The boys behind shouted in unison, "There are so many songs, you are welcome to sing new songs!"

The 12th team condemned them in unison, "Man, man, bully girls stinky tofu! Big rice, small rice, boys are soft if they don't sing! Red flags are flying, green flags are flying, boys are idiots if they don't sing!"

Song Anping laughed from below, "Yo, that's how much I want to hear us sing."

But Bei Juncheng turned his hands away and said, "Let me sing, and I will sing, where is my face!"

The team behind him cooperated, "Let me sing, but if I don't sing, what can you do to me!"

Everyone laughed.

Liu Xiaoyang laughed until tears flowed, and asked Xu Yixing, "Where did you find Bei Juncheng?"

Xu Yixing was also overjoyed, he beat the ground with his hands, and said, "He found Teacher Zhao."

Liu Xiaoyang silently gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome! Awesome!"

The girls were in trouble, and Bei Juncheng's strength caused the girls on both sides to attack together.

"If you want to sing, you can sing, you are not good at being coy!"

"One, two, three, four, five, we waited so hard! One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, we waited so anxiously! Team 4, come one!"

Bei Juncheng made a gesture of a leader coming to the stage, and said with a personable demeanor, "Stop bullying other girls, let us show it off, I said let's start singing, let's start!"

"Unity is strength! Unity is strength..."

The 12th team was very disgusted, "The 4th team sang well, but the songs are a bit old, and there are many songs, welcome to sing new songs!" Back to Bei Juncheng's words.

The 4th boys' team opposite the 8th team has almost been forgotten, and all the fighting was led to the 4th team by Bei Juncheng.

But they don't know anything, they can only stare blankly.

Bei Juncheng asked the people in front to pass on the words, and everyone followed Bei Juncheng's instructions, "The brother on the other side is not good, not good, not good! I heard that the brothers from the 8th team sang well, everyone applaud!"

All the people applauded and welcomed the opposite person to sing.

Instructor Gu smiled and shook his head from behind, silently letting go of his previous worries.

But even so, the 4th team with Bei Juncheng was still the target of public criticism. Even the boys on the opposite side followed suit, and the three teams besieged Bei Juncheng together.

"Team 4 sing quickly, don't drag down!"

"Winter melon rind, watermelon rind, people from Team 4 are fooling around!"

"One two, quick! One two three, quick quick!"

Bei Juncheng said helplessly, "It's too popular, that's how it is, brothers, here we go, let's begin!"

The people below were overwhelmed by Bei Juncheng's cleverness, and sang, "Unity is strength! Unity is strength..."

"Seven or eight songs are not too many, we love to hear you sing, one more from Team 4!"

"Unity is strength! Unity is strength..."

……

Everyone found that something was wrong. Whenever the 4th team was asked to sing, they sang that unity is strength, and they were all dissatisfied, "4th team is stupid, change one for another!"

The people in the 4th team have gone crazy from laughing, hahaha.

Fang Yi raised his eyebrows at Xu Yixing, and said, "How about it, isn't this a good idea?"

Xu Yixing looked at Fang Yi with a cold face, couldn't help breaking his skills, and laughed.

The scene was noisy for a while, and instructor Gu couldn't help but end the stage to uphold justice, so he stopped singing and asked the four teams to sit down and chat together.

Through this pull song, Bei Juncheng's leadership and field control skills have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the instructors and teachers.

Offstage, he is usually silent, but on stage, he becomes the focus of the stage, either humorous, clever, rogue, or serious, absorbing all the light and heat, and is extremely eye-catching.

Xu Yixing could not take his eyes off him, and he couldn't bear to move away from him.

Bei Juncheng sat back beside Xu Yixing, took a big sip of water, his throat was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, it hurt and dry like sand scraping on the ground, and said, "My throat is going to smoke."

Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, Xu Yixing took out a tissue and gave it to him.

Bei Juncheng took it, wiped his sweat, squeezed the tissue, and squeezed out water, he clicked his tongue twice.

Xu Yixing smiled beside him, "It's so handsome."

Bei Juncheng raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, but he was very happy in his heart, and the smile in his eyes never dissipated.

Disbanded after training, the leader of the girls' team on the right came over and asked Bei Juncheng, "Are you from Class 7?"

Liu Xiaoyang kidnapped Bei Juncheng, and smiled strangely behind his back, while Bei Juncheng nodded quietly.

The girl smiled sweetly and said, "My name is Yu Qianrui, and I'm also in Class Seven."

Bei Juncheng still just nodded.

After Yu Qianrui said this, she didn't say anything else, she turned around and left with her little friend.

Xu Yixing asked with question marks all over his face, "What does she want to do?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Don't understand, they really don't understand.

Bei Juncheng didn't care about other things at all, he just wanted to go back to the dormitory quickly.

After returning to the dormitory, he first took his jar, opened it, took out something from it and put it into a cup, and then poured boiling water to soak it.

Xu Yixing followed behind him and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Bei Juncheng pointed to his throat, which meant he couldn't speak.

Xu Yixing immediately asked nervously, "Is it serious? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

Bei Juncheng shook his head, sat down and took out two small black balls from another box and ate them.

Song Anping sat at his desk sorting out the roster and size of the class, and said with a smile, "Today he worked too hard, and he was alone in the other three teams. Now he has to improve his throat."

Thinking of what happened before, the figure of Bei Juncheng standing in front of them, and his humorous words, Xu Yixing was amused, and said, "Today is so interesting, so much fun."

Bei Juncheng looked at Xu Yixing's bright eyes, and flicked the space between his eyebrows.

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