The rest time passed quickly, and Bo Yan returned to the backcourt. Several big guys were humming and doing warm-up exercises in the backstage, push-ups, running in place, and pull-ups hanging on the door...

Bo Yan smiled in his dark eyes and shouted: "Attention!"

The young men immediately lined up and then trotted on the stage, standing neatly on the stage, with the movements standard, exactly the same.

This momentum suddenly attracted the audience's attention.

The staff played the music out, accompanied by the majestic melody, and they recited in unison—

"Tonight. After turning over the seventy-three heavy title pages of history, you should remember those glorious years with the bone-bending wind. A kind of scream like a golden sword and an iron horse began to explode on my eardrum..."

Everyone's voices disappeared, and the entire auditorium was filled with the boys' recitations.

Jin Xi looked at Bo Yan on the stage. His eyebrows were high and his expression was solemn, and his eyes were filled with perseverance and solemnity.

Everything around seemed to have turned black and white, and only his green touch became the most distinctive existence.

"The sky at that time did not wake up, the land at that time was covered with scars, and the faces were only numb, wandering on the verge of the destruction of the country and the destruction..."

"Let all oppressors understand, and all people in the world understand that our China has never lacked a straight backbone!"

Their voices are vigorous and low-melt, stirring up the most intense bloodiness of men.

Jin Xi actually felt that the blood in her body was burning. There were not only boys but also girls. It was something buried deep in the blood of the entire nation.

She seemed to have been substituted by them in that passionate era, and took to the streets with young college students from Peking and Shanghai, running and shouting for the rise of the nation.

At the end of the recitation, the audience applauded thunderously, and many students shed tears. The simple faces were full of the most sincere and passionate emotions.

He looked at Jin Xi, who kept applauding him, his little paws slapped.

Bo Yan's group did not have any recitation skills, but with its majestic momentum and sincere emotions, it won the favor of the judges and teachers and took the lead.

Compared with them, although Janesxun's recitation was ups and downs and very skillful, it seemed to have insufficient momentum.

After the game, Bo Yan and his friends walked out of the auditorium. Jin Xi couldn't wait to rush over and hugged Bo Yan: "Oh my God, points are the first! You guys performed so well!"

There was a calmness between Bo Yan's eyebrows: "You senior is not easy to mess with."

Jin Xi laughed: "I'm floating now. I didn't know who it was just now, and I asked me if I feel that I can't compare to others..."

Before he finished speaking, Bo Yan suddenly pressed her into his arms, leaned over, rested his head on her shoulder, and his powerful arms tightly wrapped around her back.

This hug is hard and lasting.

"Well."

She patted Bo Yan's back and said congratulations again, but he seemed to have no intention of letting go of her.

"That, so many people are watching."

Jin Xi originally wanted to hug Jing Chi and Xu Chaoyang politely, but Bo Yan kept taking care of her and didn't let these puppies touch her a finger.

Bo Yan saw Jane Sxun opposite him, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Janes Xun also responded with a smile: "You won."

If it were someone else, he might have said "Give up." But Bo Yan did not. He just said calmly: "You lost."

"Although I'm not convinced, if I lose, I lose. There's nothing to say." Janes looked over his sleeves and said with a blank expression: "But Bo Yan, this does not mean that you must be better than me."

Bo Yan's eyes were filled with a hint of coldness: "Is that right?"

The undercurrents between the eyes of the two men, and even the stupid Jin Xi noticed it. She couldn't understand why Bo Yan always targeted Jane Sixun. He didn't seem to be calculating with others.

What made her even more unaware was that the gentle and peaceful boy of Jane Sxun would have actually taken Bo Yan's move and secretly fought with him.

Where to sing, these two people.

The video of the Guyu Poetry Festival competition was uploaded to the school forum, causing a big sensation.

In the past, no students at the National Defense Academy had participated in such cultural and entertainment activities, and the poetry recitation of Bo Yan and his friends made many students look at him with admiration.

Compared to the recitations of other boys, the Bo Yan group was simply a troubling hormone on stage.

The head of the National Defense Academy has watched the video of the competition and is simply not satisfied. He sat in the office and shouted bluntly that this is the good boy of their National Defense Academy! He is a Chinese teenager! The pillar of the motherland!

The top three finals were won by Bo Yan, Jane Sxun and another broadcasting girl. Because of the sponsorship of Ruida Company, in addition to the high bonus, the top contestants will participate in a four-day and five-night outing organized by the Literature Society.

Jin Xi and Chu Zhao, as the outing host club, also had to accompany him. At the same time, as thanks, the judge's senior Qu Xuanxuan was also invited to participate in the outing.

The night before leaving, Jin Xi and Chu Zhao went to the supermarket for a large-scale purchase. They happened to meet a few boys in the dormitory next door who were also going to the supermarket, so they just went with each other.

Bo Yan pushed the shopping cart and walked beside Jin Xi. She lingered among the rows of shelves, sometimes looking up and sometimes looking down. She had no plans and just saw what she bought.

"Well, I have to buy potato chips. There are so many people in us, so I need a few more packs."

"You also want instant noodles, if you don't have time to eat..."

"And there, buy some fruits too."

...

She was selecting products with concentration, while Bo Yanze followed her patiently, watching her pick and choose, and reminded from time to time: "Buy less, it's not a long trip."

Girls are really a natural shopping butler. They arrange everything for you properly, and they do it every day.

Bo Yan picked up a towel and threw it into the shopping cart.

Jin Xi quickly stopped him: "You don't choose no matter how you choose, just buy it casually."

"What to choose?"

She leaned over helplessly, carefully selected several towels of different textures, tossed and turned, looked at the prices, touched them again and again, and finally chose a towel with moderate price, relatively soft texture, and placed it in the shopping cart.

The color of the towel changed from the dark blue that was previously selected to a cartoon light pink.

Bo Yan said helplessly: "Are you sure?"

Jin Xi nodded solemnly.

Bo Yan had to ask for this light pink towel, although he might be laughed at by several roommates for eight hundred years when he went back, so he also accepted it.

There is never a woman at home. The texture of life of Bo Yan is like the cold and hard lead blocks. It is very rough and doesn’t matter. He never compares the products to buy, and he doesn’t know that he will get better things at a more suitable price.

Looking at the snacks and supplies in the shopping cart, he suddenly realized that life can become so delicate and warm, soft, and fluffy.

He was almost in love with the feeling of going shopping in the supermarket with Jin Xi. When life was arranged by the girl he loved, the sense of happiness was beyond words.

Jin Xi stopped in front of the shelf of men's underwear.

Bo Yan watched her helplessly, took off a few pairs of underwear, looked at the size, and then his strange gaze fell to Bo Yan's waist and hip position.

Bo Yan was horrified: "No."

Jin Xi said seriously: "When you go out, you guys are lazy and don't know how long it takes to change your underwear."

She threw several pairs of large sized underwear into the shopping cart and paced away.

Bo Yan pushed the car and followed him, pretending to explain casually: "I am different from them."

Jin Xi asked: "What."

Bo Yan raised the corner of his mouth: "You senior takes a bath every day, absolutely clean."

Jin Xi blinked her eyes and reacted for a while... her ears turned red.

Bah! It’s up to me whether you love to wash or not.

**

Early in the morning, the tour bus arranged by the school was parked at the entrance of the San Cafeteria.

As the Literary Club Officer and the organizer of the outings, Jin Xi and Chu Zhao naturally set off early and sat in the car waiting for the contestants to arrive.

Bo Yan and his roommates had morning exercises, went back to the dormitory bathhouse to take a hot hot bath, put on their own casual casual clothes, and came to the door of the Sanshi Canteen.

The whole way, the joking and playing and the scrupulous look during training was completely different from the same style.

The originally quiet bus was suddenly full of vitality and vitality because of the arrival of these boys.

Jin Xi felt that they were like the sun, and wherever they went, they always emitted light and heat.

Jane Sixun put down his schoolbag and said indifferently: "They are very energetic early in the morning."

Jin Xi said: "They get up at five o'clock every morning to train."

For some reason, she felt very proud.

The boys picked up empty seats and sat down at will.

Because Jin Xi and Jane Sixun are the responsibilities, they sit in two positions in the front, which is convenient for communication with the tour guide.

Bo Yan got into the car and glanced at her, then sat in the last row.

Jin Xiqing couldn't help looking back at him. He casually sat in the middle of the last row of the bus, wearing a camouflage T-shirt and jacket, his legs slightly open, and his schoolbag placed on the seat next to him.

The phoenix eyes were slightly raised and his eyes were sharp. The moment she looked over, he raised his jaw at her with a smile.

For some reason, Jin Xi was inexplicably a little guilty.

Janes, who was by his side, looked for her to discuss the work arrangements for the past few days: "Because we are the organizers, you need to take care of many things more, so don't let people get lost."

"Don't worry, senior, I will definitely do it."
To be continued...