The playground was very cool at night, and there was no bonfire, but students from several classes of a department gathered together and knew that this time was about to come to an end.

Instructor He stood with his hands behind his back and talked freely.

It’s just some polite remarks, saying that there is no banquet that lasts forever, but whoever leaves can’t live.

Some boys were quite touched, but girls were moved and cried out in a whimper.

Of course, Xia Chuan felt that his psychological age was too pretentious and sat there with interest. Perhaps this was the youth and vitality of young people.

The feeling he gives people is incompatible with these freshmen.

A new student started to make a fuss, and everyone threw the instructor together to put an end to the military training.

Although Instructor He was not very happy, he was still very kind and started to play with them without laughing. When he first played, Instructor He had a smile on his face, but something happened to be a little unexpected.

A snap.

Immediately afterwards, the smile moved to Xia Chuan's face.

Then came the screams of surprises, and other beautiful words.

It should be because he was not in a stable manner. Instructor He fell to the ground at the age of 30, grinning in pain, and almost broke his waist. He couldn't get up for a long time.

"I'll go, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know, why didn't I catch it?"

"What do you think I'm not alone..."

"I don't know, I can't reach it at all in the back. Why do you guys standing in the middle still ask us..."

"Instructor He, are you okay?"

Instructor He almost vomited blood. He didn't want to play this kind of game. Although he was very annoyed, he was not good at sending it to these little kids.

My chest was a little stuffy and I was a little breathless.

Xia Chuan turned around and smiled heartlessly.

Then he noticed that Lou Xianmeng was pursing her lips and laughing. Her smaller body, trembling shoulders were visible to the naked eye, and her tender and delicate face was slightly red.

Xia Chuan walked over and searched carefully.

Lou Xianmeng frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for where the remote control is."

"Neuropathy!"

Lou Xianmeng opened the distance from him and blushed.

What remote control?

You have a brain disease!

Xia Chuan smiled: "So the switch is here with me."

"boring."

Lou Xianmeng snorted, sat there with her legs in her arms, her slender legs together.

Instructor He fell heavily, as if he had twisted his arm and could not accompany the freshmen of the Department of Economics and Economics until the last second, he took a leave to go to the hospital.

Although the instructor left, the students still had to move freely.

Xia Chuan held the guitar and sat on the lawn and brushed the strings with his hands: "I didn't lie to you, the two and a half years of guitar trainees are not bragging."

"Squad leader, let's have a song."

"I'll give you a song, haha, today I'll vote for you."

"Give me a song "Ten Years"."

Xia Chuan was on his own, and his magnetic voice gradually sounded.

Everyone sat down and listened with breath, but the more they listened, the more they listened, the more they became, the more they were wrong.

When you walk into this chicken farm

All the onions and ginger on the back

Various chicken soups and fragrances

No one remembers the chicken

Three tours of wine and chickens in the corner

Lou Xianmeng frowned, feeling that Xia Chuan is not doing serious business and sings when singing, why do you want to do something nonsense?

This song has a good rhythm, but it sounds so strange that it doesn't seem to be impressed.

"Ahem..."

Xia Chuan cleared his throat: "I just moistened my throat, so I sat down and watched me perform."

Everyone was speechless, you should start quickly,

When you walk into this joyous field

All the dreams and thoughts on your back

All kinds of makeup on faces

No one remembers what you look like

Everyone followed the beat, and their mood calmed down, suspicious, surprised, admired...

I felt a gust of wind blowing, blowing my black hair.

Lou Xianmeng looked at the young man surrounded in the middle and felt a little shining, a little like the stars in the sky.

The stars are only dazzling at night.

One cup to be free and one cup to be death

Forgive my ordinary dispels confusion

Well, after dawn, always leave the field sloppy

The most ridiculous person is sober.

Xia Chuan recalled many things and thought a lot.

If you can forget the unhappiness you used to be, then you will be reborn when you wake up.

Slap sex...

"Damn it, Xiachuan, awesome!"

"God of Song!"

"If you don't go to the entertainment industry, it will be a big loss in the entertainment industry."

"Xia Chuan, I feel you should be able to participate in the school's top ten singers competition."

"The lyrics feel so awesome, who knows who the author is?"

"Don't you know if you search?"

The class started to coax, but Xia Chuan said, "Don't bring me with you if you brag."

After a lot of fun, only the only thing left behind was the deserted after military training. They returned to their respective circles or to their dormitories after disbandment.

Xia Chuan greeted: "Jiang Suqiong, don't you have a stomachache today?"

"no problem."

Noting that Zhuang Xiao and the others were there, Jiang Suqiong said ok: "You shouldn't drink too late."

"Lou Xianmeng, give me some face?"

"I don't really want to go, but there is really no way, let it go."

Lou Xianmeng looked reluctant.

Xia Chuan knew that she was honest and even though she always looked arrogant, she actually wanted to have a good relationship, right?

She is not bad, she is simply not social.

Several people made an appointment to go out to school to celebrate after military training. When they walked to the door of the chicken pot, the proprietress at the front desk frowned, feeling that the other person looked familiar, and his heart skipped a beat.

Xia Chuan also frowned: "Can you change your other one?"

"Switch it, I can't eat here." Yuwen Xueya looked at Zhuang Xiao in disgust.

Wang Yiyong spat.

Zhuang Xiao had a dark face: "You guys..."

Lou Xianmeng's black Kazilan's big eyes were full of curiosity. He knew there was an inside story, but he was embarrassed to ask.

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Chapter completed!