Qin Ming and Xia Yue became acquainted through an over-the-shoulder throw. Given their legendary status and outstanding looks, students from both classes were very interested in their future interactions.

Everyone was very curious about what kind of laughs or sparks would fly when the two of them faced each other.

"hey-hey!!"

"hey-hey!!"

The instructors from both classes chuckled mischievously to themselves. Based on their previous experience, they knew that the two of them would feel awkward and would inevitably burst into laughter most of the time when facing each other.

The two are ready.

If Qin Ming and Xia Yue laugh later, they will have a reason to punish them.

Let Qin Ming run around the playground, or do some push-ups or something.

Under the expectant gazes of students from both classes, Qin Ming and Xia Yue faced each other.

It would definitely be awkward to make eye contact with someone else.

But now he was facing the white moonlight he had wronged, and Qin Ming's eyes were filled with endless tenderness.

It was as if he wanted to etch Xia Yue's stunningly beautiful face into his mind.

Xia Yue stared intently at Qin Ming's handsome face. She wasn't thinking too much; she was simply attracted by his good looks.

Her large, expressive eyes were full of high praise for Qin Ming's good looks.

After staring at it for a while, my eyes even became unfocused and glazed over.

There were many senior students by the playground.

Most of them brought watermelons and potato chips, leisurely watching the freshmen's military training under the shade of the trees. They were the ones who got soaked in the rain back then, and now they wanted to see for themselves that others were getting soaked.

Among these idle upperclassmen and women gossiping was Zhao Zhirou, who had once tried to get Qin Ming's WeChat but failed.

"Zhao Zhirou, look! That tall new guy over there is quite handsome!"

Following the directions, Zhao Zhirou immediately saw the tall and imposing Qin Ming.

At 1.96 meters tall, Qin Ming stands out in a southern city like Shenzhen, but even on a national scale, his height is exceptional.

With his sunny and handsome face, he's easy to spot at a glance.

"He's pretty handsome... but he's also pretty pretentious..."

Zhao Zhirou failed to get Qin Ming's WeChat last time, which made her think Qin Ming was pretentious and caused her to develop some dislike for him.

Even so, Zhao Zhirou had to admit that Qin Ming's looks and model were quite outstanding. Especially with many ordinary-looking and short people like Li Jiahao around him, Qin Ming's tall and handsome appearance was even more striking.

"Hey, the girl next to that handsome junior is pretty good too!!"

"Holy crap, that girl's looks are at least a 7.5 out of 10!!"

"7.5? I'd give it an 8!"

"Absolutely stunning!!"

"This isn't just any ordinary school beauty; she's on par with a goddess in terms of looks!!"

"That class must be majoring in folk dance, right? This year's art department freshmen are so good-looking!!"

Soon, people noticed Xia Yue in front of Qin Ming. Zhao Zhirou also saw Xia Yue following the directions, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Girls care about appearance much more than boys.

Especially those who are somewhat attractive themselves, but find it difficult to remain kind when they encounter girls who are more beautiful than themselves.

"Hey, are those two freshmen a couple?"

"The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, they are a perfect match!"

Zhao Zhirou's eyes flickered. Although she didn't know about the over-the-shoulder throw, she could feel the ambiguous atmosphere between Qin Ming and Xia Yue from a distance, given their face-to-face position.

Zhao Zhirou was a little annoyed. No wonder she failed to get Qin Ming's WeChat when she asked him in the cafeteria yesterday.

Zhao Zhirou asked herself honestly, if she were Qin Ming, with a beauty like Xia Yue as her girlfriend, how could she possibly be interested in anyone else?

As time went on, the embarrassing situation the instructors had anticipated did not occur.

Furthermore, the ambiguous atmosphere between Qin Ming and Xia Yue continued to escalate, with their eyes practically locked when they were face to face, and the air around them reeked of the sweet smell of romance.

The instructor was frustrated, thinking that he had originally planned to take the opportunity to tease them and make them laugh, but now he had become part of Qin Ming and Xia Yue's play.

Helpless, the instructor had no choice but to interrupt the two: "Alright, you two can go back to your respective classes and rest now..."

"oh…"

"yes…"

Qin Ming and Xia Yue reluctantly turned their gazes away and returned to their respective classes.

Military training is still ongoing.

After finishing the marching drills, we began learning the new team commands.

"Everyone, listen to my instructions!!"

The instructor commanded, "Everyone, squat down!!"

Although none of them knew the correct way for soldiers to squat, they all squatted down based on their instincts.

Most people squat in a very ordinary way, which is the common Asian squat with their center of gravity lowered and their legs bent.

Those like Li Jiahao, who experienced rigorous military training during high school, have more standard postures.

This was originally just an ordinary instruction, but two brilliant minds emerged in front of Qin Ming.

The two boys from the computer science class, in addition to simply squatting down, added an unnecessary hand gesture: squatting down and holding their heads with both hands.

Holy crap!!

The drill instructor's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but point at the two students with their hands behind their heads: "What did you two do before?!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

As the saying goes, where there is a sleeping dragon, there will surely be a phoenix chick. After teaching the correct squatting posture, we began to practice turning around.

"To the left!!"

Turn right!

About face!!

When practicing turning around, some people can't distinguish left from right, and some can't even tell front from back.

Sometimes, not knowing the direction not only affects oneself, but also affects those around them, causing the group to turn around in all directions in a chaotic manner.

This infuriated the instructor.

There were also those who marched with their hands and feet moving in unison, so the instructors had to pull the worst ones out for individual practice to avoid making a mess of things.

The students were exhausted after practicing for a long time.

Qin Ming followed his class to hide under the shade of a tree for the next activity: singing military songs.

"Next, let's sing 'Unity is Strength'!!"

Anyone who has gone through military training knows that the song "Unity is Strength" is an essential song for military training.

Just like "Sunny Day" is a must-sing song at karaoke.

Just when the young instructor thought that the singing competition would no longer produce any outstanding performances and that things could proceed smoothly, he discovered that things were far more complicated than he had imagined.

"Unity is strength, and this strength is iron, this strength is steel."

Harder than iron, stronger than steel.

"..."

The students sang at the top of their lungs. Songs like "Unity is Strength" don't require any special skills; just shout them out loud.

But as he sang, Qin Ming clearly saw the instructor's face gradually darken.

"You, step forward!!"

The drill instructor called on a student to step forward: "You sing alone!!"

The student whose name was called upon began to sing seriously and earnestly. To emphasize the power of the song, he even shouted loudly: "Unity is your mother, your mother is iron, your mother is steel..."

After singing just two lines, the others burst into loud laughter, and Qin Ming understood why the instructor's face darkened.

The student, speaking with a thick Hunan accent, looked at the laughing crowd with a bewildered expression.

The instructor corrected, "Unity is strength!!"

Student: "Unity is your mother!!"

"Unity is not about being your mother, it's about strength!!"

"Unity is your mother!!"

"Unity is strength!!"

"Unity is your mother!!"

I taught him to sing it several times, but he still couldn't get rid of his accent. Even the instructor was driven to despair.

Because many outstanding talents emerged from among them, Qin Ming was no longer targeted by the instructors.

Furthermore, in order to correct the shortcomings of a few outstanding students, the instructors let the others rest and gave these promising young talents extra training.

During the break, the Computer Science Class 1 and the Ethnic Dance Class 1 got together again.

Qin Ming and Xia Yue sat down together very naturally, watching Zhuge Liang and Feng Chu practice their skills while chatting quietly.

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