The scorching sun of September wakes up in the early morning, and the first ray of sunlight covers rows of dilapidated old tile-roofed houses, slowly overflowing with heat.Occasionally, a morning breeze blows into a magnolia tree in front of the old tile-roofed house, but the green shade still cannot block the hot light and shadow.

Yang Xi Wo was a little irritated by the heat, and put on the camouflage military training uniform methodically.The wooden door of the old tile-roofed house opened with a creak, and he lifted his light suitcase and stepped over the threshold, calling softly to his father in the room who was wearing a big white vest: "Dad, let's go."

Father Yang handed Yang Xiwo a large transparent water bottle, and said in extremely substandard Mandarin: "School military training, take good care of yourself and drink more water."

Yang Xiwo stretched lazily, yawned deeply, took the big water bottle, and said in a soft voice, "Yes, the construction site is hot, so drink plenty of water too."

A dark and tall young man walked out of the tile-roofed house next door, wearing the same camouflage uniform and carrying a suitcase, and warmly greeted Father Yang, "Uncle, I'm going to school."

"Yang Jue, good morning, be careful on the road."

Aunt Yu, who came out to pour water, glanced at her impolite son and criticized, "Yang Jue, why don't you say hello to Xi me, kid?"

Yang Jue cast a disdainful glance at Yang Xiwo, who was shorter than him and had a white face and red cheeks, and muttered, "I don't want to call him uncle!"

Today is the first day of military training for high school entrance.

In the last semester of the third year of junior high school, because I was busy with exams and studies, and I had no money, Yang Xi I didn't cut my hair for half a year.He thought that if he was caught in high school military training and shaved his hair, he could save 20 yuan for a haircut, so he didn't bother to go to the barber shop.Yang Xiwo borrowed a rubber band from Mrs. Yu before going out, and tied up her hair casually.

It's just that Mrs. Yu's headband is pink?

Yang Jue pulled the suitcase and ran up, still curious about this taciturn boy, and asked, "Yang Xi, why don't you cut your hair? You're not ashamed to borrow a hair rope from my mother?"

Yang Xi and I responded with two words lightly: "Save money!"

Yang Jue was pulling the suitcase, the wheels were making rumbling noises, and he was chasing close to Yang Xiwo, but his eyes were fixed on the boy's face. He couldn't help but sigh that the boy's skin was too white, and it was almost impossible for him to be by his side. It's black charcoal.How long has this person not been out?I don't know what to do in the room all day, and my uncle doesn't scold him?

Yang Jue stared blankly at him as he tied up his hair, the exposed nape of his neck seemed to be shining white in the sun.From the moment Yang Xiwo put on the military cap, Yang Jue was stunned and followed Yang Xiwo's footsteps dumbfounded.

White and tender, with big eyes and red cheeks, this fucking girl is just like a girl!

Yang Xi, I am not tall. Compared with Yang Jue, who is [-] tall, he is a dwarf.Yang Jue instantly felt as if he was walking side by side with a girl, feeling a little uneasy, and even a little worried that others thought he had a puppy love.

Yang Xi, I am a person whose height development is relatively late, and I didn't grow very tall in junior high school.Although I was in the first year of high school, the childishness on my face has not faded.When the weather was hot, his face turned red, and his face looked as tender as a girl with two blush marks.

Yang Jue followed his footsteps, and said with a sneer, "Little short legs walk very fast! No, the frequency of feet/exchanging is fast. Hey, hey, hey...why are you ignoring people? Country bumpkin! Ignoring people?"

The weather was already hot, he was extremely irritable, and Yang Xi and I were even more disturbed by that boy Yang Jue.The two of them pulled the suitcase, the wheels slammed the whole way, and they walked for half an hour before arriving at Jiangjing Foreign Language School.Carrying a slightly heavy luggage, he went straight to find his own class, Class 111, Senior Class [-], on the second floor of the Senior [-] teaching building.

The school has a perverted military training rule. Regardless of whether the students live outside or inside, they must come to the school ten days in advance for ten days of military training.Lucky students will be assigned to ten-person dormitories, and unlucky ones may be assigned to large classroom dormitories, where dozens of people share a dormitory.

There are already large and small suitcases and buckets piled up at the door of the classroom.There are boys and girls in camouflage uniforms in a green classroom.Maybe it's a new arrival, everyone is not familiar with it, so it is inevitable to be reserved and quiet. When I first entered, the back of the classroom was very noisy.

The back is too noisy and the side is too hot!

The seats haven't been divided yet, so Yang Xi and I just sat down in a seat that is neither forward nor backward.His body was covered with sweat, and the squeaking and spinning fan had no wind power, but it was bearable.

A few girls walked in, and the whole classroom was noisy, and a boy exclaimed from the back of the classroom: "Wow, the goddess of Yong'an Middle School is in the same class as us."

Yang Xiwo stared intently at the girl called "Goddess" with bright eyes. She had long black hair and delicate skin. She looked good when she smiled, her eyebrows were full, and she had a good temperament.

Yang Xi looked up, and I just happened to look at the goddess, a little embarrassed.He was very tired, and he fell asleep after raising his head for less than six seconds.

He has always been drowsy, and he stayed up late last night, so that his spirit is sluggish today.Yang Xi I have been planning how to make money quietly since I graduated from junior high school. After thinking about it, I still think it is more reasonable to contribute various articles on the official account platform.His father, Yang Sheng, hadn't studied for a few years, so he could only work with the contractor on the construction site. The family was poor, and his father didn't give him a part-time job.

Father Yang lived a hard life since he was a child, and hadn't studied for a few years.But with his slightly good-looking face, he fascinated my mother Yang Xi, who graduated from college.Later, Yang Xi's mother felt that Dad Yang was too poor to stay, so she had to divorce with money and disappeared.

One of the words Dad Yang said most often is: "Dad doesn't have to study, so I hope you can study with all your heart."

However, no matter how good the rhetoric is, it is not worth the reality.

Life is too tight. If he pays high school tuition fees, the family will not be able to solve the problem, so he has to borrow money from relatives.With his score of No. 5 in the city, he signed a three-year free student agreement with Jiangjing Foreign Language School, a private school that is not a key high school.That's why I can go to a private high school, free of tuition, miscellaneous fees and food expenses.After the high school entrance examination, he ranked second in Jiangwai, that is, as long as he maintains the No.2 score in Jiangwai, he doesn't have to worry about breaking the contract.

The goddess saw Yang Xiwo staring at her, walked over with a smile, and asked softly, "Is there anyone beside you?"

Yang Xiwo frowned in confusion, hesitated for a moment and shook his head, thinking: Strange, sit with me?Shouldn't it be sitting with a girl?He hugged his body vigilantly, trying not to let himself touch the girl.

The noisy voice of the green flowers of the motherland in the back row was a bit annoying.Several laughing and noisy boys rushed up and drove away the boy sitting beside the goddess.In an instant, apart from the two girls in front of the goddess, a group of boys were all around the goddess.

Yang Xi, no matter how hot I am, I can't beat the tiredness. I just want to sleep on the table and have a good sleep.Recently, he has been worrying about writing manuscripts, and when he got inspired, he didn't care about anything, so that he wrote in front of the old mobile phone until four o'clock in the morning last night.

He has already saved a lot of manuscripts during the summer vacation, so he has to strictly limit himself to write [-] words a day, as a Chinese practice.Although all he earns is small money, he likes to immerse himself in his own little world.

The homeroom teacher rushed in wearing big pants and flip flops. He looked tall and burly, and those who didn't know it thought it was a physical education teacher.He wrote "Gao Zhenping" on the blackboard eloquently, and announced in a loud voice: "This semester, I will be your head teacher of Class [-]. Gao Zhenping, please get to know me, math teacher. If you follow me, you will be blessed... …Look at it first, do you want to adjust your seat? If you don’t adjust your seat, you will just sit like this from now on. If you want to change your seat, hurry up... move..."

As soon as the words fell, noises and threatening sounds boomed together.

"You boy, get up for me, I will sit behind the goddess..."

"Go away, my seat..."

"Sit here, close to the goddess..."

The whole classroom was as noisy as boiling water. After a while, the seats were finally settled, and the surroundings were quiet, waiting for the teacher to speak.

When Yang Xi woke up, his fair face was covered with dense sweat.The goddess handed over a tissue, which made Yang Xi hesitate.Seeing the boys around him staring at him, he was a little frightened.Especially a boy next to him has been staring at him, he can feel the boy's gaze from the corner of his eye.He didn't want to make enemies everywhere, so he hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, and shook his head indifferently.

And, most importantly, he can't touch people at will...

The whistle sounded outside, which meant that they all had to go downstairs to prepare for assembly, and the instructors would lead the students in Class [-] to conduct training.

The dolls ran down uncomfortable and lined up to gather. Yang Xiwo was short, but the instructor forced him to be inserted between the girls in the second row.

Yang Xi I stared blankly at the girls around me, wondering in confusion, could it be that other boys also have this kind of benefits, and they can also be placed among the girls?He sneaked a glance at the boys in the row behind him.

No, the boys are all in one row, the girls are in two rows, and the boys are in two rows.Why is he alone in the girls' team...

There is a faint bad idea in his heart!

Yang Xiwo used his old father's ancestral large water bottle and walked slowly to line up to fetch water.He sat alone by the flowers and drank a lot of water depressedly, feeling very upset.

This stupid instructor, do you think he is a girl?

The sun was very strong, making people restless and unstoppable.In the next class, there were several boys laughing and joking not far away, seeming to be discussing girls.Yang Xi, I thought to myself, I'm probably trying to coax the holy goddess Gu Xing again.Listening to a few words from a boy, whether the goddess is good-looking and has good grades, it is no wonder that the boy with strong hormones will be excited.

A boy from the next class ran over in a hurry, took out his mobile phone, and with trembling hands, slowly leaned against Yang Xi and me, shyly said: "Student... can I add you as a friend? I just... I... I am ...I want to meet you...I think you are quite...pretty."

Yang Xiwo stared blankly at the blushing boy, wishing to explode, and really regarded him as a girl.He resignedly thought what was wrong with me, there was nothing wrong with me today, how could I be treated as a girl again?

The boy was a little embarrassed and flustered by Yang Xiwo's clear and bright eyes, and hurriedly explained: "We know each other, we are both classmates, I'm in class [-], Luo Huang. You're in class [-], the goddess Beside, I have been paying attention for a long time..."

The teenagers in Class [-] were excited and restless, and they shouted in noisy and chaotic voices: "Give it to him, give it to him, give it to him..."

Many boys joined in the fun curiously: "Is this a girl from your class? Why are all the good-looking girls in Class [-]?"

Someone said: "Wow, this girl is so cute, her skin is fair and tender."

Yang Xiwo frowned, his brows were a little angry, how could he look like a girl?Today, he is obviously very strong and tough!What is wrong with him today?

By the way, tied the hair, so thought he was a girl?

His hair just reached his neck, and some pricked his skin.In the past, junior high schools in rural areas had lax discipline and did not scratch their hair.He has been too lazy to cut his hair, and secondly to save money.The most important thing is, I heard that during military training, if the hair is too long, there is a special barber for free, and he can save 20 yuan to go to the barber shop!

He really wanted to cling to that boy's ear and say in his strongest voice: I'm sorry, I don't like gays.

Forget it, he doesn't want to make trouble, and he doesn't want to be made fun of.

I am already short, with a height of 163, if I say this, I will probably be laughed to death by all the students in the audience.For men, height is life and hardware.

Obviously his father's height is 178, according to his memory, his mother's height is 165.But he still hasn't grown taller, has an unbelievable body, and is disobedient.

When he thought of his height, he became angry and depressed for no reason.He snorted coldly, glanced at the shy boy with his piercing eyes, walked away dejectedly with a large water bottle, sat alone by the flower bed and sulked.The group of boys were already laughing and laughing at him and the boy, and the noise became even louder.

I'm riding a horse, I want to see how I look like a girl?Is everyone blind?

He stepped into the men's bathroom with arrogance and arrogance, and bumped into a tall boy head-on.That boy had handsome brows and piercing eyes, a camouflage cap was casually placed on his head, and there was a faint smell of cigarettes on his body.There are two holes in the earring on the left, embellished with inconspicuous silver studs.

His heartbeat missed half a beat...

Speak out, some nonsense!

When he was young, his mother forced him to recite all kinds of ancient poems and dictionaries.However, his unsatisfactory body, for this grand goal, memorized the memorization until he felt like vomiting, and finally had a fever for many days.Later, his body was inexplicably sensitive, and his skin would itch easily when touched by others.Itching often results in small spots, just like allergies.

Yang Xiwo blinked those bright and streamering eyes, watching the young man put his hand on his in a daze, and he immediately pulled his hand out in fright.He looked down at his hands carefully, didn't it itch?It may be touched faster, and the itching did not occur.

The young man raised his beautiful eyebrows, and said with a pleasant and magnetic voice, "Aren't you at the same table as the goddess in our class? I said, why do you run to the men's room as a girl? This is the men's room. You went wrong."

Yang Xiwo was in a daze, looking at his palms that were not yet flushed, and walked into the boys' toilet in a daze.Strangely, this boy was not even a little sensitive after meeting him for the first time.Yang Xi thought to himself: Could this be some kind of miracle?

The teenagers in the toilet buzzed, and the cloud of cigarette smoke dissolved into screams and whoops.A slightly chubby boy put on his pants hastily, hugged his body, and yelled in the girl's voice like a playwright: "Indecent and indecent, watch me go to the toilet."

The tall and slender boy came over and grabbed Yang Xiwo's elbow, and laughed in a nice voice: "Didn't you hear their shy voices? Why are you so bold? This is the men's room."

Fortunately, he didn't pull up his sleeves, and his arms were about to itch again.Yang Xiwo calmly shook off the boy's hand, looked in the mirror in doubt, squeezed his face helplessly, and washed it with water.

Well, except for his flushed face, he doesn't look like a girl at all, I just got very angry.

The young man stared at Yang Xiwo with a confused and troubled look on his face, his cheeks moistened by water droplets were very white and tender.He showed a warm smile, revealing a row of white teeth, Qingyue said: "What's your name? Why don't you speak? If you feel ashamed, come out quickly."

Yang Xiwo sighed, took off his camouflage cap, brushed his sweaty hair, and said in a cold and low tone with helplessness: "I... pure man..."

Everyone came forward in astonishment, and carefully looked at Yang Xiwo's fair and delicate skin and tender neck.Taking a closer look, the Adam's apple is slightly covered by the collar of the camouflage uniform...

There was a thunder on the ground, and the boys shouted: "I'll go..."

Someone shouted: "What a man..."

The fat black man Kan Long roared, "You can wear camouflage uniforms to look like a lady?"

Song Yuan was stunned, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clapped his hands vigorously, the broken hair on his forehead swayed on his face, and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, didn't someone ask you for QQ just now? Little brother, this It's really a joke that can be laughed at for a year..."

Amid the shock of the boys, Yang Xiwo calmly adjusted his hat and clothes, and wiped the water stains on his face with his white palms.

The patrolling instructor passed by the bushes, looked into the men's toilet, ran over in a hurry, and yelled angrily: "You guys... why are you arresting girls to go to the toilet?"

"Quickly put out the smoke..."

"Hanhan, put on your pants quickly!"

Yang Xier completely became famous in the first grade of high school, causing a farce.

Circulation Version 1: Shocked!In Class [-] of Senior High School, there is a boss who dresses up as a woman, but was arrested by the boys in the class for a body check!

Popular version 2: Someone in Class [-], Senior High School likes the cute girl, but finds that there is a beast in the cute girl's skirt.

Popular version 3: The big guy in women's clothing has fascinated many boys, and someone confessed his love in public!

Women's clothing boss?

When did I step on a horse and dress up as a woman?

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