Chapter 220 It's Like Being Owned By The New Instructor
In fact, Qiao Nan didn't need Zhai Sheng to teach how to fold dried tofu. Qiao Dongliang was in the Qiao family, and Qiao Dongliang taught his two daughters when they were very young.
Qiao Zijin didn't learn it, but Qiao Nan had always used dried tofu to fold quilts, so such a task was just a piece of cake for Qiao Nan.
"Wow, it's so fast." Zheng Lingling blinked: "Is it easy?" She saw that Qiao Nan folded the soft quilt into a square shape very quickly.
"Very good. Next, you can go back and try it yourself. In half an hour, we will check the dormitories one by one."
The requirement for teaching quilt folding in this military training is to bring a quilt to each dormitory to facilitate the instructor's demonstration.
Obviously, Qiao Nan's quilt was taken from Qiao Nan's dormitory, and Xu Tingting was the representative of Xu Tingting's dormitory. However, there were several other dormitories who brought quilts, but in the end only Qiao Nan's quilt was folded.
Representatives from other dormitories who brought quilts were dumbfounded. Is this the end?
Several other dormitory representatives were so dumbfounded that they took their own quilts and carried them back to their dormitories exactly as they were.
"Qiao Nan, you are so happy. Your quilt has been folded by instructor Zhai. You won't be able to wash the quilt this year, right?" After returning to the dormitory, Tang Mengran looked at Qiao Nan's quilt with salivation. You know
With such good benefits, she shouldn't be lazy, she should just take her own quilt.
"Why don't you wash it? You must wash it." Qiao Nan didn't understand.
"That is the quilt folded by Instructor Zhai. It must still have Instructor Zhai's body temperature and smell on it. Qiao Nan, you are so happy! Do you feel that this quilt has been touched by Instructor Zhai inside and out?
, when you lie on the bed, covered with this quilt, you will feel like you are being hugged by instructor Zhai's hands?" Tang Mengran looked at the quilt as if he were looking at a sacred object. What he said,
It's as disgusting as you want it to be.
"Director of the dormitory, have you read too many novels, and your imagination is too open!" Qiao Nan, who didn't feel much at first, heard Tang Mengran's description, and then looked at her quilt, and she felt awkward.
Especially when Qiao Nan sleeps, she doesn't like to wear too many clothes.
Thinking about Tang Mengran's description, if she only wore one piece of clothing to sleep with her arms and legs exposed, then the areas covered by the quilt would have been touched by Brother Zhai, and then...
All of a sudden, Qiao Nan's face turned red.
"Tang Mengran!" Now Qiao Nan was really embarrassed and angry: "How can your thoughts be so dirty? You have to know that soldiers are upright, bright, and heroes who defend the motherland. How can you use this kind of thinking?
Looking at soldiers with your eyes is a kind of blasphemy to soldiers!"
How could Tang Mengran describe soldiers in such a filthy manner, and it was even more impossible for Brother Zhai to be that kind of person.
"Qiao Nan, what you said is too exaggerated." He Yun sat down and poured himself a cup of tea: "According to you, these men who are soldiers are not men. They don't get married, and they don't take wives to have children.
child?"
Of course, Tang Mengran's description was indeed a bit excessive, too YY.
"This, this is different..." Qiao Nan was dumbfounded. Soldiers are people too, they are men, just like her father has to marry a wife and have children. But...
"Okay, Instructor Zhai said that he will come to check in half an hour. If you don't fold the quilt, be careful not to make it in time. You will be punished then. I think this Instructor Zhai is stricter than the departed Instructor Zhou. The more handsome the man is.
The more ruthless you are." Zheng Lingling took apart the quilt she had randomly folded in the morning, carefully recalled the folding method of Instructor Zhai at that time, and then imitated it.
"Yes, we can't be like Xu Tingting and leave a bad impression on Instructor Zhai. We can't just be infatuated, but we also need to let Instructor Zhai see our intelligence!" Tang Mengran slapped the melon seeds on the head, and she didn't want it.
Like Xu Tingting, she made such a big fool of herself in front of instructor Zhai.
"Tell me, what Xu Tingting did just now was funny and embarrassing. Qiao Nan is right. How could an upright person like Instructor Zhai do what Xu Tingting did? I'll take it for granted."
Tang Mengran was happy when Xu Tingting was mentioned.
Tang Mengran and Xu Tingting also came from the same middle school, but they were not in the same class.
Because of this, Tang Mengran had heard of some of Xu Tingting's previous style.
Seeing Xu Tingting being frustrated by two instructors in succession, Tang Mengran was extremely happy.
"Ahem..." Zheng Lingling fought with her quilt for twenty minutes. After folding it, it was not a square tofu piece at all, but a soft lump: "Qiao Nan, can you help me?" Ming Ming
It's quite easy to watch Qiao Nan and Instructor Zhai stack, but why is it so difficult when stacking by yourself?
"Okay." As soon as the embarrassed Qiao Nan heard Zheng Lingling's words, she quickly went over to help fold the quilt to prevent herself from thinking nonsense. Now Qiao Nan looked at her quilt and felt extremely awkward. If time hadn't allowed, Zhai Sheng would have asked for it again later.
Come and check, otherwise Qiao Nan really wants to take off the quilt cover immediately and wash it.
How could Brother Zhai, such a good person, be described like that by Tang Mengran!
"Look, it's folded like this." Qiao Nan's hand was much less forceful than Zhai Sheng's, but with a few more strokes, the deep folds came out.
When Qiao Nan finished folding Zheng Lingling's quilt, although this quilt was not similar to Zhai Sheng's quilt, it was small and delicate, just like a piece of dried tofu, but it was also angular, square and very similar.
"Qiao Nan, you are so awesome, what can't you do?" Zheng Lingling stared at herself, wondering why the quilt that was limp and unable to stand up in her hands was so obedient in Qiao Nan's hands.
"Oh my god, I never knew folding a quilt was so hard." After Fang Fang finished folding the quilt silently, she sat on the bed and panted.
After struggling with the quilt for more than twenty minutes, Fang Fang's clothes were all wet: "Qiao Nan is right, this quilt must be washed. How much sweat must have gone into it? If it is not washed, it will not smell. The sweat must be salty.
It must be moldy."
"Are you all okay?" Tang Mengran, who was still talking nonsense before, became anxious: "Qiao Nan, come here and help me. My quilt can't stand up. As soon as I let go of my hand, it collapsed.
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He Yun and Tao Zhenqin were still struggling, but Tang Mengran's stack was almost the same as Zheng Lingling's stack just now, and they would definitely not be able to pass the test.
"Don't worry." Qiao Nan had no choice but to help Tang Mengran fold it again: "You can see clearly for yourself. I'm not worried about anything else. I'm just afraid that when Instructor Zhai comes to inspect it, I'll ask you to fold it again on the spot."