Wu Yukun got drunk quickly and woke up quickly. When Lu Yan picked up this guy from the ground, put it on his shoulders and helped him out of the shop, he was blown by the wind and woke up within a few steps.
But I can’t even remember the time when I drank liquor and went to the street. I stopped drinking!
Xu Jiaqing happily helped Wu Yukun recall the scene after he fell to the ground. The latter was annoyed, "How about we have a drink someday?"
Xu Jiaqing smiled coquettishly and said nothing. He said to himself: "I have a lot of talent, but I can't compete with a drunkard like you!"
Everyone was very sleepy and didn't talk much along the way. When they got to the dormitory, they hurriedly washed up and went to sleep.
Lu Yan still got up at five o'clock the next day. After washing, he didn't eat breakfast and went downstairs to the sports field for a run.
In fact, now he really doesn't have enough sports points like running, and he can't rely on this to increase his physical strength.
It’s just that it has become a habit, and if you are physically strong and energetic, you have to exercise and sweat to vent it!
I went downstairs to the plastic track and found that there were quite a few runners. A group of people wearing white taekwondo uniforms were training. Among them was a girl with a black belt and a ponytail who looked good.
Although she is not a super beauty, she is still eighty plus!
The most important thing is that Lu Yan has a little preference for this kind of "sporty" girls. Swimming, running, taekwondo, tennis, billiards, aerobics, I always feel that girls have some charm in these sports.
If you have long legs, a waistcoat line, and a peach butt, you are attractive even if you are not a beautiful woman! But if you just have a beautiful face and a shriveled body, then it feels a little different.
Lu Yan really looked at this guy a few times and secretly thought about joining this Taekwondo club after the military training is over.
The 2,000-meter run was completed quickly. When I returned to the dormitory, everyone in the room had just woken up. I saw Lu Yan coming back from outside and heard that he was going for a run.
Song Jing extended her thumb and praised: "How cruel, we are all so sleepy, but you still have the energy to run!"
Lu Yan smiled and said, "I'm used to getting up and running every morning since I was in high school!" After that, he sat on his bed and flipped through the book "Jin Shengtan Criticized Water Margin" to read.
The school reported on August 19th that there will be physical examinations for new students on the 20th and 21st, and a two-week military training from the 22nd to September 4th. The opening ceremony will be held on September 6th, and classes will officially begin on the 9th.
So these two days have been relatively free, and I have only received one notice to go to the class meeting. Because the physical examination was scheduled for the 21st, everyone had breakfast together before rushing to the notified classroom location. When they entered the door, they found that the students in the class had already
We have almost arrived, and we basically sit in dormitories, chatting and looking at the people around us.
Not long after, a woman in her forties came in, claiming to be the head teacher of the second class of finance, her name was Han Ying. She briefly introduced the school's environment and rules and regulations, and then left gracefully.
Yes, there is a class teacher in college, but most of the time, the teacher is invisible. After a few years, you don't even remember that such a person exists.
Then the counselor appeared. She was a woman under thirty. Her skin color was a little dark, but her facial features were fairly delicate and she had a good figure. Her name was Jiang Hongxue.
Jiang Hongxue was not old, but she was full of aura and spoke very clearly. She explained the chores that freshmen would face one by one. Finally, she said, after the military training is over, the class will elect a squad leader. Interested students can do so here
Perform well for a while and let everyone see your determination and ability to serve the class.
Then came the self-introduction session. Many people looked eager to try, probably because they were interested in the position of monitor.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Chunshan. I come from Fengtian. I was the monitor in high school...!"
In the audience, Yu Shuangpeng touched Lu Yan with his arm and whispered: "You're a fellow from the Northeast!"
Lu Yan smiled and said nothing. Xu Jiaqing said disdainfully: "What's there to say about the monitor in high school? We still have a provincial champion!"
Song Jing said: "When you talk about provincial champion, why do I always think of Wu champion in "Tang Bohu Spots Autumn Fragrance"!"
"Brother Yan is better than that martial arts champion...!" Yu Shuangpeng was halfway through his sentence. When he saw counselor Jiang Hongxue staring at him with sharp eyes, he immediately shrank his neck in fright and stopped talking.
Little did he know that the person on the stage was thinking: These students in high school were basically the treasures in the eyes of the teacher, and they were all arrogant. Even if half of them were honest students, the other half were mostly arrogant, and no one would accept it.
That kind of thing! If you want this team to have peace of mind, you have to find someone with strong abilities, preferably someone who can control these guys!
Thinking of this, I looked up on the stage and saw a petite girl. She had almond-shaped eyes, willow eyebrows, a straight nose, and a pointed chin. She put it on her small face, giving her a charming look. Her name is Hu Xiaoxian.
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It is said that when Chinese people choose names, not many people use "Xian", which immediately impresses people.
In addition, this person also wanted to compete for class president. He smiled and said a few more words on the stage, which caused a commotion among the boys in the audience.
Yu Shuangpeng whispered again: "I'll go, this Hu Xiaoxian looks so charming!"
Xu Jiaqing's eyes widened and he said, "What do you know? This is called femininity! Except for being smaller, she is top notch in every other aspect!"
Song Jing suddenly said: "It doesn't matter if it's small, it won't be difficult to hold it!"
Xu Jiaqing turned his head and looked at Song Jing with some surprise, saying: "I didn't realize that you are still a little bit dirty! That's right, you started in three days!"
Song Jing wondered: "I was talking about holding the bride when I picked her up, so why is it so dirty? What's wrong?"
Xu Jiaqing was stunned for a moment, then said with a wicked smile: "Well, that's right, that's when I was talking about it."
After Hu Xiaoxian came down, a few more girls came up, and then Xu Jiaqing came on stage, but this one was really good at blowing. The main idea of the lyrics is: I am from Shenghai, my family is in good condition, I have participated in various winter and summer camps, and I have traveled abroad a lot.
.I want to be a monitor and create a high-quality and comfortable learning environment for everyone.
Because they came in order of seats, Song Jing came next to him. In fact, he also wanted to be the monitor, but he had given up the idea when he saw that the competition was too fierce and he had no advantage other than studying well in the past.
Then Yu Shuangpeng came on stage and said a few words about who I am and where I came from and then left.
Then there is Lu Yan. In fact, he wanted to be the monitor from a long time ago.
Because the system has a task, [stand out], it requires him to stand out among the new students in the class, become familiar to everyone, and become a leader.
Instead of always listening to others' arrangements like before. In many cases, you can even become an individual leader and use tools to achieve your own goals.
It's just that the competition is a bit fierce. Among the girls, there are three who have expressed their desire to be the class president, and there are already six among the boys. Not counting him and the dozen or so who didn't take the stage.
There are only fifty-two people in this class, but more than a dozen of them want to "become officials." There are too many monks but too little food!