On the day of military training, he used an over-the-shoulder throw to take down the fierce school b

Back in her dorm, Xia Yue was no longer under the constant, overwhelming influence of Qin Ming's handsome face, and her brain returned to normal functioning from its overloaded state.

"Damn, getting thrown over someone's shoulder in public is so embarrassing. How am I supposed to face people back in Northeast China if word gets back to me..."

"Damn it, I'll definitely find a chance to get that over-the-shoulder throw back!"

Xia Yue's thought process was hard for her three roommates to understand, especially the over-the-shoulder throw.

Qian Yinuo sighed and said, "Xia Yue, your focus is really strange. Shouldn't your focus be on the fact that you have a boyfriend?"

Another roommate, Huang Tingyu, asked curiously, "Xia Yue, do you really consider Qin Ming your boyfriend?"

Xia Yue casually took off her military training uniform, revealing a voluptuous bust above her slender waist. The exaggerated size of the bust made her three female roommates secretly gasp in astonishment.

Qian Yinuo thought to herself, "So thin yet so big, truly a gift..."

Huang Tingyu looked down at her feet and could see her toes very clearly. She thought to herself that with Xia Yue's stats, she probably couldn't see her toes.

I couldn't help but sigh. How could the difference between people be so great?

"Um... well..."

Xia Yue casually tossed aside the shirt she'd worn all day, her brows furrowed, revealing a conflicted expression: "Logically speaking, since he knocked me down, he is indeed my boyfriend..."

"After all, I promised him..."

As she spoke, Xia Yue took off her trousers, revealing a pair of long, slender, and fair legs.

With an exaggerated waist-to-hip ratio, it's simply a perfect work of art.

Qian Yinuo couldn't help but sigh again: "God spent seven days creating humans, probably spending the first six days sculpting Xia Yue... and the remaining day sculpting everyone else..."

"But Xia Yue..."

Huang Tingyu joined the discussion: "But if we just agree to be boyfriend and girlfriend like this, wouldn't that be too casual?"

Another roommate, Tang Sijia, also exaggeratedly said, "Yeah, this is too fantastical. Even the old Taiwanese idol dramas wouldn't dare to be this fantastical."

"Even in those domineering CEO novels where people are constantly being killed along with others, it's not this fantastical..."

Xia Yue, her long, beautiful legs shining white under the lights, spread her hands and said, "What can we do? A promise is a promise, right?"

"Anyway... let's just date for now..."

"Forehead…"

Qian Yinuo and Huang Tingyu were speechless, feeling that Xia Yue's casual agreement to date was a bit impulsive.

Tang Sijia then changed the subject: "But to be honest, Xia Yue, your boyfriend is really great. He's tall and handsome, and looks like he even has abs. He and you are a perfect match!"

"Although it's a bit of a fantasy, if it were me, I would definitely be willing!!"

Tang Sijia's words drew nods of agreement from the other three, with Xia Yue even laughing, "That little brat is indeed handsome. To be honest, I never thought I was a sucker for good looks, but now I am..."

Tang Sijia teased, "Xia Yue, you actually have feelings for him too, right?"

"yes!!"

Xia Yue readily admitted, "I don't know what he's like as a person, but his character modeling is off the charts!!"

Xia Yue has a straightforward personality and doesn't have the coyness that other girls have.

Xia Yue added one last thing: "But as handsome as he is, I'll still pay him back for that over-the-shoulder throw if I get the chance!!"

The three roommates were speechless.

I'm curious why Xia Yue's thought process is so unique, how did she get involved with the over-the-shoulder throw?

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The military training continued as scheduled the next day.

Although Qin Ming's Computer Science Class 1 and Xia Yue's Ethnic Dance major are not in the same department, the news of the over-the-shoulder throw yesterday spread, so the instructors of both classes specially arranged for the two classes to train nearby.

After practicing a set of standing at attention, standing at ease, marching, and parade formation, it was nearly 11 o'clock.

The instructors from both classes arranged for the students to rest together.

"It's him?"

"That tall guy's over-the-shoulder throw?"

"And then they started dating?"

The instructors from the two classes huddled together, chatting quietly and laughing loudly, their attention focused on Qin Ming.

After a short break, the instructor for Computer Science Class 1 came out and called out, "Qin Ming, step forward!!"

"Report!!"

Qin Ming, who was resting, was pulled out.

At this moment, students from both classes focused their attention on him, with many of them glancing back and forth at Xia Yue, wanting to see how she would react.

Xia Yue, like everyone else, looked on with curiosity.

The instructor deliberately put on a serious face, but his expression betrayed his barely concealed emotions.

Deliberately trying to "make things difficult": "Qin Ming, since you're resting now, why don't you perform a show for everyone and have some fun?!"

When the instructor called Qin Ming to step forward, Qin Ming knew that he would most likely be "targeted".

He responded loudly, "Reporting, Instructor! I'm good at observation, and I can demonstrate an imitation for everyone!"

Judging from that, there's clearly work to be done!

The instructor's eyes lit up, and the others were also full of curiosity, wondering what good things Qin Ming, the protagonist of last night's over-the-shoulder throw, would bring.

Who are you imitating?

"I can imitate the drill instructor!"

Hearing that Qin Ming could imitate him, the instructor became even more interested: "Alright, then go ahead and imitate him!"

Qin Ming proposed, "Instructor, to increase the sense of immersion, all students must listen to me... that way the imitation will be more realistic..."

"Okay, no problem!"

The instructor readily agreed: "From now on, we will follow Qin Ming's instructions."

Anyone who has experienced military training knows that the instructors leading the training are all young men, around 18 or 20 years old.

To be honest, they're quite playful at this age.

"Attention, everyone! Stand up!!"

The new students had just enrolled and were still in a very obedient phase. The students in both classes stood up as Qin Ming instructed.

"Look to the left! Alignment!!"

"Look to the right!!"

Qin Ming imitated the instructor's accent and tone to direct everyone. To be honest, he imitated it quite well, as if it were really the instructor giving instructions.

The instructor standing to the side had an amused expression on his face, but his smile quickly faded.

"Halt! At ease!!"

"Everyone has it!!"

Qin Ming took a deep breath facing the new students, then loudly gave the order: "Dismissed!!"

After shouting, Qin Ming was the first to start running.

Alas!!

Alas!!

Qin Ming started the group, and his roommates Li Jiahao, Zheng Zhanbo, and Zhang Junning cheered and quickly joined the group. Xia Yue also caught up with Qin Ming with excitement. As for the other freshmen who had been tired all morning, they immediately scattered like birds.

Faced with students dispersing from all directions, the two instructors finally realized what was happening.

He repeatedly called out to the students, "It's not really a breakup! Come back quickly!!"

Unfortunately, the two of them couldn't rein in the runaway students at all.

It was already eleven o'clock, and the dismissed students arrived at the "fresh" canteen.

"Dude, that's awesome!!"

"Awesome!!"

"Awesome!!"

Every boy who passed by Qin Ming gave him a thumbs-up with admiration.

"Hahahaha!!"

Xia Yue excitedly patted Qin Ming on the shoulder: "Little brother, you're really awesome, but you're going to suffer this afternoon!!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Qin Ming joked with Xia Yue, mimicking a line from Seoul Spring: "I won't keep this glory to myself, but I'll bear this pain myself!!"

"loyalty!!"

Xia Yue understood the joke and raised her hand in salute.

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