"Zhou Zhilan, are you okay? Are you injured or something?" Fang Xiuyun breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her roommate entering the school gate. She looked blankly for a while and asked softly.
He shook his head gently, "It's okay, go... go back."
"oh……"
"Fang Xiuyun."
"Um?"[
"Can you ask me for something?" Zhou Zhilan spoke with hope.
"What's the matter?" Fang Xiuyun felt that Zhou Zhilan was so weird at this moment, and she felt indescribable.
"Don't tell everyone about my relationship with him..."
"Ah?" Fang Xiuyun looked at her carefully. The lights on the road were not very bright. She saw the tired look on her roommate's face, "Zhou Zhilan, you are not a cousin..."
When she was still a three-year-old child, Instructor Ye's expression of nervous, angry, pity and hatred was clearly... he liked Zhou Zhilan's appearance. To put it, it felt a bit like the novel.
"Anyway, just don't say it..." Zhou Zhilan also hopes that the next military training can be smoothly overcome, and hopes that the next college life can be peaceful, so this relationship is best hidden.
"But, Zhou Zhilan, didn't you see it just now? Among the people watching, there are a few of them from our college. Maybe they can't wait to promote it everywhere now-"
"Ah..." Close your eyes and sighed in pain again.
Ye Shaocong, why are you still in a state of dissipation? You actually gave me three years of good life.
"Forget it, go back..."
Looking at the sluggish back with his shoulders hanging down, and no longer had the heroic spirit of confronting the thief just now, Fang Xiuyun fell into deep thought.
Are they really just cousins? If that were the case, why should they keep hiding it? And they are so afraid of leaking news?
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Zhou Zhilan became a celebrity, and three instructors were also famous.
After hearing about this, the leaders of the university of Q were grateful to commend the three instructors, praising them for being the talents who defended their country, the guardian gods who maintain the stability of the people, and the... In short, they used a lot of money.
A parallel sentence.
The person in charge of the Armored Soldier Academy who came to lead the military training naturally thanked Q's great kindness. Although he praised the three students under him, he also taught them a lesson in private - after all, before coming, the leaders and leaders had repeatedly emphasized
After getting off the "fuck", they had to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible and could not hang out outside. The three of them even went to the commercial street. They even heard the fact that Ye Shaocong was tangled with a female student...
However, Ye Shaocong was originally in his sophomore year, but he was able to apply for military training qualifications and came here to be an instructor. The person in charge naturally knew that he had a background behind him. He also heard that he was related to the female student, so he applied specifically to come.
Military training is actually to take care of the new arrival sister, so the matter was left unresolved in the end.
On the way to the playground, Xu Huaqiang looked at Ye Shaocong, who was expressionless and handsome, and after careful consideration, he couldn't help asking: "Hey, Shaocong, your little wife doesn't seem to be interested in you?"
Ye Shaocong glanced at him coldly and didn't say anything.[
"Hey, don't do this... You said that we have to be classmates for four years, and comrades-in-arms are a lifelong friendship. You can't even reveal this inside story to me..."
"I remember you were a correspondent soldier, not a gossip reporter." Ye Shaocong finally spoke in a cold voice.
"Communication...is not the same as a reporter to some extent? It's actually the same truth-"
“…”
Alas, it takes a certain amount of courage to talk to Bingberg. Xu Huaqiang had a long time to get a word but couldn't get a word. He was so bored that he had to put away his curiosity, but suddenly he saw a familiar figure walking towards the intersection diagonally opposite, "Hey,
Shaocong, your cousin!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Shaocong's cold and noble expression suddenly broke, and his eyes quickly moved over. Sure enough, he saw several female classmates walking together in front of him, including a stinky girl - his suddenly jumped out... cousin.
"Hey, Zhou Zhilan, have you read the school's forum? You are now a celebrity in our school! The school is said to be going to give you a bravery award!"
"Yes, but Zhou Zhilan, what is your relationship with Instructor Ye? Are you really a cousin?"
"But, you don't look like you at all!"
"Oh, who said that the cousins should be like each other?" Fang Xiuyun saw that Zhou Zhilan had not spoken and everyone kept asking, so she had to rescue her.
"No wonder..." Someone suddenly realized, "I said, why did Instructor Ye target you alone? It turns out that you are relatives for a long time! Zhou Zhilan, you are so awesome! You can pretend so well!"
"But, since Instructor Ye is your cousin, why didn't he open the back door for you, but target you specifically?"
The classmates were chattering and arguing, and Zhou Zhilan was a gentle person. Of course, except when confronting someone, it was not easy to whisper with the classmates. Just when they were about to find an excuse to block everyone's curiosity, they suddenly
A classmate shouted in surprise: "Ah! Instructor Ye! It's Instructor Ye and Instructor Xu!"
Suddenly, the students surrounded them, and their cheerful and positive appearance was no less than seeing the movie stars.
"Instructor Ye, Instructor Xu, you guys were so handsome last night!"
"Yes, yes, what kind of kung fu are you doing?"
Facing the classmates, although Ye Shaocong's expression was not as cold as ice, it was not as warm as hell. Xu Huaqiang had to deal with the enthusiastic "star chasers".
"Last night's? It's military fist! You practice hard in the future, sooner or later, and you will have that level one day!" Just as this group of "Sir of Women" learned military fist for several nights and still fights.
It's a mess. If you fool me like this, maybe your teaching will improve at night!