Is there always someone who teaches her badly?

——Zhang Lurang

The summer in z City is particularly hot, and the heat evaporates upward along the cement ground.

The sycamore trees not far away seemed to be about to turn into green water, and remained motionless in the scorching sun and windless weather.

Occasionally, a few students passed by with umbrellas on the trail not far away, whispering to this side.

Military training in college takes half a month, and the intensity is much higher than that in high school.

Su Zaizai stood in a green ball and felt that time was particularly difficult.

The sweat on my forehead was like rain, drop after drop, flowing down my hair and into my eyes.

Alkaline liquids are a little irritating and painful to the eyes.

Su Zaizai endured the desire to wipe it dry.

Soon, snap-

Another drop.

Su Zaizai couldn't help it anymore. Just as he was about to report, he heard a whistle sound in the distance.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

After hearing the instructor say that she was resting, she sat directly on the hot ground and took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe her face.

The classmates around him rushed up and walked to the side to drink water.

Cui Yuxuan, a roommate in the same dormitory, took the water bottle for Su Zaizai and sat in front of her and spoke.

"Damn it's so exhausted, it's only been a week..."

Su Zaizai raised her eyes tiredly and whispered: "Thank you."

Another roommate Zhang Ke came over, looked not far away, and said, "But the deputy company is really handsome!"

"He's so handsome! But it's so fierce..."

Su Zaizai did not participate in this topic.

After drinking the water, she stood up and put the water bottle back.

Su Zaizai pinched the back of his neck and raised his head, just in time to meet the sight of the deputy company.

His facial features are tough, his lips are pursed tightly, and he looks very serious.

...It's quite fierce.

Su Zaizai withdrew his eyes and walked back slowly.

The three roommates were still talking about the deputy company.

"——The deputy company seems to be from our department, sophomore journalism."

Su Zaizai was inexplicably distracted in their chat.

...I don't know if I have sunscreen on my face.

What she bought for him was more expensive than what she used for herself.

But the amount seems to be not much, I don't know if it's enough.

I'll buy another bottle online tonight...

*******

The afternoon training is easier than the morning.

Su Zaizai's sweat glands seemed to have been developed in hot weather. When the sweat was a little hotter, the sweat kept falling down.

While the instructor was not paying attention, Su Zaizai quickly reached out and wiped his sweat with his sleeve.

Su Zaizai finished sweating and was not discovered by the instructor.

This feels refreshing.

Her secret joy didn't last long, and the deputy general who was not far away walked over slowly.

The corners of the uniformed company's mouth curled and smiled, looking a little bad.

He stood in front of Su Zaizai without opening his mouth.

Such silent pressure made Su Zaizai sweat.

Soon, the deputy clan chuckled and said, "Who made you move?"

The sound is not loud or small, and it can be heard by other people in the class, and it can also be heard by instructors not far away.

Notice the instructor walking towards this side, Su Zaizai gritted his teeth and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

"Report to the instructor, I just moved, wipe my sweat."

The instructor said a few words of stern face, but he didn't punish her much.

Su Zaizai breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to take it anymore.

*******

After the military training, Su Zaizai joined the New Media Department of the Student Union in the department to plan the event for the welcome party.

The minister happened to be her deputy company during military training, Xie Linnan.

Zhang Lurang did not report to any department, and he went to the library every day to find Su Zaizai.

On that day, Su Zaizai finished editing the last event video, and it was almost time for class.

Su Zaizai leaned against the back of the chair and glanced around.

The other three roommates were still taking naps in bed.

I stayed up late last night, and Su Zaizai was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes.

Su Zaizai's class schedule is different from that in the dormitory.

In the afternoon, she had a class of thoughts, but her roommates didn't have a class.

Su Zaizai remembered that she was missed last week and was not recorded and missed class. She was very worried about whether to go this time.

If she didn't go, there would basically be no one to help her get there.

And if I missed classes a lot, will the teacher order her every class in the future...

Hesitated for a long time.

Su Zaizai covered her conscience and decided to stay away again.

After making a decision, Su Zaizai no longer struggled and immediately climbed onto the bed to prepare to go to bed.

Before going to bed, she first agreed to Zhang Lurang on WeChat to have dinner together, and complained about the nameplate.

Su Zaizai: Oh, I'm really angry.

Su Zaizai: When I went, the teacher never ordered me.

Su Zaizai: Once I don’t go, she will definitely order me.

Zhang Lurang stared at the words she sent, and soon understood and frowned.

——You are going to miss class again.

Su Zaizai has made a decision and is not afraid of his preaching.

Su Zaizai: Let’s go, you have to think about it.

Su Zaizai: I missed class three times before I failed the subject directly.

Su Zaizai: I have been remembered once anyway.

Su Zaizai: Thinking about this, I am really sorry for myself if I don’t spend enough two sessions.

Zhang Lurang on the other end seemed to be choked by her and didn't reply for a long time.

The more Su Zaizai thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He reminded him again to have dinner together, so he put his phone aside.

Covering the quilt on your head, you will fall asleep in an instant.

The other side.

Zhang Lurang sighed and took out Su Zaizai's class schedule from his phone.

In the first session of the afternoon, he happened to have no class.

Zhang Lurang packed up his things, took the books from this professional course, and stuffed them into his schoolbag.

In the dormitory, the curtains were tightly closed, and the roommate's breathing was gentle and slow.

The air conditioner is operating, the temperature is slightly cool, and it is particularly comfortable in such midsummer.

Zhang Lurang opened the dormitory door.

The door was a little old and creaked.
To be continued...