In this wave of requests for leave, Ye Hui and Wang Ping, who always stood motionless in military postures on the playground, also received countless looks.

Yao Feifei huddled in the shaded corner of the playground, looking at Wang Ping and Ye Hui who were still standing upright under the scorching sun, and listened to the praises of several girls around them: "Wow, those two girls are really

Are you from Class 6? So handsome! I used to think that the people in Class 6 were just better at studying and nothing else special. I didn’t expect them to be so good at military training. They really deserve to be from Class 6!"

Yao Feifei's face turned red when she heard this, and before she became even more jealous of Wang Ping and Ye Hui, she couldn't help but snorted: "Pretend, you can really pretend!"

The girl who had just spoken next to her heard Yao Feifei's muttering and glanced at her disdainfully. The other person even said directly: "If you pretend to be a pretender, why are you sitting here to rest with us?"

"Let's go, let's continue training. Don't pay attention to people like that, shame on you!" Another girl picked up the person who spoke before, and the two of them wiped away their sweat and ran back to their team hand in hand.

Ignore Yao Feifei any more.

But their conversation made Yao Feifei blush, and she couldn't help but feel hotter in her heart. She didn't notice that Yao Yao, who was sitting with her, moved slightly and slowly, trying not to get too close to Yao Feifei. Just like that

The girl who ran away said the same thing. Sitting too close to Yao Feifei was simply too embarrassing.

At night, Wang Ping was so tired that she crawled back to the dormitory and lay on the bed for a long time, unwilling to move. Ye Hui didn't know what happened, but he didn't want to move anymore. He didn't even take a shower and just lay down on the bed, feeling sore and achy all over his body.

However, except for Zhong Keying, who came back early to rest because she was the first girl to faint in the school, the other three people in the dormitory were all lying on the bed panting. As for the ridiculous disputes last night, they all disappeared.

The wind dissipated. At least since Wang Ping came back today, neither Lin Ruo nor He Zhihui mentioned it again.

Zhong Keying looked at the tragic situation of the three roommates and was immediately very glad that she had fainted early in the morning. Not only was the study style of City No. 1 Middle School famous for its rigorousness, but the military training before the start of school was not as simple as other schools.

Just go through the motions.

This can be seen from the fact that the senior sisters and brothers in military training at City No. 1 Middle School have a famous saying passed down, which is "Treat girls as boys and boys as beasts."

Zhong Keying hesitated for a moment and asked the three of them: "How about... or... I bring you some food from the cafeteria? Just lie down like this and don't move."

Lin Ruo poked his head out from the upper bunk, threw the meal card down with great boldness, and shouted: "Two big chicken legs! And a bottle of iced Coke, a big bottle." After saying that, he shrank back.

He went back, and after a while he seemed a little embarrassed. He stuck his head out again: "Girl, thank you! I will remember your kindness and kindness in my heart, and I will not disturb you in your sleep tonight! Even if someone quarrels with me, I will

Ignore her!"

Wang Ping heard He Zhihui snort softly and then there was no sound again. She was probably tired. After all, there are some differences between military training and dance. Even if Wang Ping runs long distances every day, wouldn't she remain motionless?

Moreover, both Wang Ping and He Zhihui have very standard movements and are strict with themselves. There is no trace of laziness or laxity. Therefore, they are more tired and consume more energy than ordinary people. As for Lin Ruo's military training situation, Wang Ping is because of the situation she is in.

The training locations of Class 6 and Class 3, where Lin Ruo was located, were far apart, so I didn't see them. Naturally, I didn't know Lin Ruo's situation.

"Thank you, just bring me a pot of whatever vegetable you want." He Zhihui whispered to Zhong Keying. Putting aside the cold demeanor when she saw He Zhihui before, the voice of He Zhihui, who was often dying at this moment, was gentle and pleasant.

, much better looking than the aloof look before.

Because she needs to stay in shape for dancing, she usually pays great attention to her meals. She usually doesn't eat anything after five o'clock in the evening. But she has intense military training these days, so she still has to eat a little for physical fitness.

In the end, only Wang Ping was left. Zhong Keying turned her eyes to her and asked: "Wang Ping, what about you, what do you want to eat?"

Wang Ping licked her lips and glanced up and down Zhong Keying's arms and legs with some suspicion: "Can you handle it?"

Zhong Keying thought Wang Ping was caring about her, so she nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, it's okay. I have recovered. I fainted because of low blood sugar in the morning. It was not because I was weak."

Then Wang Ping smiled as brightly as a peach blossom, and she handed over the meal card: "Dear Keying, please give me a portion of all the dishes in the cafeteria! Oh, and there is soup, don't forget it!"

Zhong Keying took Wang Ping's meal card dumbfounded and staggered out, her face already pale.

After Zhong Keying left, Wang Ping saw her upper bunk stretched out a hand, with her thumb raised high, and raised it to her. Wang Ping made a victory gesture and raised it high towards the two people on the upper bunk.

rise.

With a bang, He Zhihui, who was sleeping on the upper bunk opposite Wang Ping, finally collapsed on the bed without any image.

Of course, it was impossible for Wang Ping to eat so many dishes that Zhong Keying bought back by herself. She invited the four people in the dormitory to come over and eat together. Zhong Keying was a little shy at first, saying that she had eaten in the cafeteria.

Huh, if she hadn't eaten well in the cafeteria and then came back, she would have eaten so much food, and might have collapsed on the way back to the dormitory due to low blood sugar again, which would have really become a big joke in the No. 1 Middle School.

But in the end she couldn't resist Wang Ping's warm invitation. Seeing that He Zhihui and Lin Ruo, the two people who had argued so fiercely last night, were sitting around on the ground eating without any grudges, so she reluctantly took a pair of chopsticks to accompany her.

I sat down and ate casually.

As for Lin Ruo's two chicken legs and a large bottle of iced Coke, they were of course confiscated. Although He Zhihui's bowl of vegetarian dishes was not coveted by anyone, she ate quite a lot herself. After the meal, the anger in the dormitory finally returned.

After becoming harmonious, at least He Zhihui and Lin Ruo finally stopped glaring at each other, and He Zhihui even took a sip of the Coke that Lin Ruo poured for her with a straight face.

This is undoubtedly a big step towards each other for Lin Ruo, who always enjoys other people's services, and He Zhihui, who pays attention to her figure and always refuses to eat more junk food and drinks.

Wang Ping fell to the ground with satisfaction and burped with enjoyment. Then she heard Lin Ruo shouting: "This meal is really good! But this meal is mainly invited by Wang Ping. When the military training is over, I will treat you

How about going to a small shop outside the school for a meal?"

Although we only lived together for a short two days and one night, everyone could see that among the four people, Wang Ping and Lin Ruo's family was estimated to have good financial strength. Both of them were lavish and spent a lot of money. Lin Ruo moved into the second house.

Wang Ping gave everyone valuable snacks in one day, and Wang Ping treated everyone to a big meal the next day. Although the invitation was from the cafeteria, at that age in junior high school, even borrowing fifty cents and one yuan was still very fussy.

After all, not many people were willing to spend money to treat guests like this.

The family circumstances of He Zhihui and Zhong Keying are still unclear.

Wang Ping had met He Zhihui's mother, a very simple middle-aged woman who looked a little old and wore simple clothes.

When she was halfway through the meal, Wang Ping saw Zhong Keying secretly looking at her. He seemed hesitant to speak. He thought he had frightened her with his devouring food, so he immediately sat upright and began to eat gracefully. Unexpectedly, Zhong Keying

Ying was still staring at herself intently, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Ke Ying, is something wrong?"

When Zhong Keying saw that she was discovered by Wang Ping, she immediately lowered her head in fright. She shook her head repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay."

She paused, then raised her head and asked timidly: "Actually...actually, I just want to ask you, are you really admitted to Class 6? Oh, no, I didn't mean that, I know Class 6

It’s difficult to get in. Then your grades must be very good. Can you teach me in the future?”

Wang Ping waited for a long time, thinking it was something. She didn't expect it to be such a simple thing. She didn't think about it at all, and she didn't know that because of this meal, she had become a wealthy person among the other three people in the dormitory.

It's within range.

And Zhong Keying has always had top grades since she was a child. This time she was admitted to the city's No. 1 Middle School because she wanted to maintain her previous grades, so she was very sensitive about her academic performance. She didn't care about her lack of physical fitness during military training.

But once I found out that Wang Ping was from Class 6, I immediately became interested.

At this moment, Zhong Keying didn't know it yet, but subconsciously she hoped that Wang Ping would be in Class 6 because of her connections, so that she could still maintain the pride she had always had in her heart.

Wang Ping doesn't know Zhong Keying's thoughts. Maybe because ignorance is also a kind of happiness. In her previous life, her grades were mediocre and she felt that she couldn't get into the No. 1 middle school. She never cared about how difficult it was to take the experimental class in the No. 1 middle school. Anyway, she had mediocre grades.

In her eyes, the No. 1 Middle School in the exam city is very powerful. Classes 1 and 6 are all talented people.

In this life, she focused on how to make up for her past regrets and how to make money and become rich. Although she still had to study, it was not the most important thing.

Looking at Zhong Keying's eyes looking at her bright wings, Wang Ping just smiled: "Okay, if there is anything you don't understand, we can ask each other for advice in the future."

After hearing Wang Ping's neither salty nor bland answer, Zhong Keying was a little disappointed. She still didn't know what Wang Ping's grades were, whether she got in based on her ability or through a backdoor relationship.

Zhong Keying glanced at Wang Ping and thought silently in her heart: Wang Ping is such a good person, even if she came in through the back door, she must not discriminate against her and help her catch up in her studies. I hope she will not face her

It's better to feel inferior.

But, what if...Wang Ping really got into Class 6 based on her real grades?

Zhong Keying was a little worried. She thought about it and secretly made up her mind to read and review every night. She must go to bed later than Wang Ping, so that she can catch up with her, right? If... if... her grades are really good.

Better than yourself.

Who would have thought that when it was time to go to bed at night, Wang Ping didn't show any intention of reading or reviewing. Instead, she went to wash up early, came back, washed and dried the clothes she changed, and then went back to bed.

Zhong Keying, who was still holding a book and chewing on the ground, looked at Wang Ping lying on the bed in surprise. She couldn't help but asked: "Wang Ping, it's only eight o'clock. Did you go to bed so early? School has started.

Don’t you prepare for the exam?”

Unexpectedly, Wang Ping hadn't answered yet, and Lin Ruo, who had just picked up the clothes to wash, came over and said, "What are you preparing for? There's still a week, isn't it? It's too late to look at it the day before the exam."

Zhong Keying was anxious: "But...but...you are in Class 3, so there is no need to worry, but Wang Ping is in Class 6?"

Wang Ping felt a little dizzy. She raised her head and asked, "What's wrong with Class 6?"

Lin Ruo was a little unhappy after hearing this: "What happened to Class 3?"

He Zhihui had to go out for a while as usual in the evening. No one knew where she had gone. However, after what happened last night, she came back early tonight. She happened to hear the conversation between the three of them and immediately snorted coldly.

She said bluntly: "What she means is that Wang Ping is in Class 6. How can someone with such good grades not study hard? Lin Ruoyou is in Class 3, a regular class in Class 3. In her eyes, it is normal not to have poor academic performance."

.”

Wang Ping glanced at He Zhihui. Her words sounded a bit like Sister Lin in "A Dream of Red Mansions". She was also harsh and merciless. However, compared to Lin Daiyu, He Zhihui would never feel sorry for herself. On the contrary, she

Self-harming feelings turn into a sharper and colder attitude towards others.

He Zhihui looked at Zhong Keying and sneered: "I am in Class 4, the key class, just like you. You are willing to spend a lot of time reading, and I am willing to spend time dancing, but my grades

I may not be worse than you." After saying that, she shook her head, got a towel, carried a basin and went out to take a bath.

Zhong Keying was left standing there alone, her eyes slightly red, speechless.

Wang Ping had no choice but to get out of bed to comfort her, but Lin Ruo ignored her and went out to wash clothes.

At night, when everyone went to bed and turned off the lights, Wang Ping saw a flashlight on Zhong Keying's bed. She was sitting on the bed, holding a flashlight in one hand and an English book in the other, mumbling something.

When Wang Ping woke up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom, she saw Zhong Keying still reading, but this time it was replaced by a math exercise book.

Wang Ping couldn't help but said to Zhong Keying: "Go to bed early. Although the instructor will not dare to be so strict with you tomorrow, you still have to do it."

Zhong Keying nodded, smiled at Wang Ping and lowered her head to read.

Wang Ping sighed helplessly, stopped talking, and went to the toilet.

Wang Ping didn't know what time Zhong Keying went to bed, but when she woke up in the morning, she found that she was reciting the text from the Chinese book again.

Now even Lin Ruo asked her seriously: "Did you sleep last night?"

Zhong Keying smiled shyly and said softly: "Yes, I slept later, I just got up a minute or two earlier than you." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it.
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