Jin Xi: "But... Zhao Zhao, you must be mentally prepared."

Chu Zhao: "I have already thought about it. It is a happy thing to be with the person I like. As long as I can watch him happy every day, I will be satisfied."

Jin Xi sighed, put his cell phone in his pocket, and walked out of the supermarket.

There are cicadas chirping among the treetops, and the morning sky is clear and blue, without a single cloud.

The dry midsummer has quietly arrived.

At the training ground, Bo Yan sat on the dead grass and looked at the awesome forest in the distance, his eyebrows froze into a mountain.

Jing Chi walked to the pile beside him, carried the lemon ice drink and handed it to Bo Yan's hand--

"Bit Xi sent it here and told me not to tell you."

Bo Yan took the drink and turned around and looked at the barbed wire.

Jin Xi hid behind the tree, poked her head out, and looked at him secretly. Seeing that he was looking over, she immediately ran away.

Bo Yan unscrewed the ice cap, raised his head and poured it hard. The Adam's apple rolled up and down between his slender neck, and the lemon water cooled down to relieve the heat, instantly dispelling the boredom and heat in his heart.

"My wife still loves me." He murmured on his own.

"I will go back tonight and admit my mistake with someone." Jing Chi held a dead grass in his mouth: "It's almost time to go on vacation. The summer training session will be in the mountains. I won't be able to come back for less than 40 days. You can count on yourself, how much time can you have to have a quarrel."

"I know."

After these days of the Cold War, Bo Yan could no longer hold on. In the past, his backbone was hard and he never bowed his head easily.

This is the first time in his life, cartilage.

As the summer vacation is approaching, I am about to enter the mountain. At that time, all my phones will be handed over, and I will have no news for a whole forty days. Thinking of this, what kind of backbone or dignity is nothing.

He just wanted to have a good time with his girl in the last few days.

After the training at noon, Bo Yan was anxious and was about to walk back, but the instructor was left alone.

Jing Chi and Xu Chaoyang looked at each other, and looked at the instructor's low face, as if the visitor was not kind.

The instructor who is responsible for field training on weekdays is Yan. On weekdays, everyone calls him to urge the King of Hell to die. He is the most strict instructor in the entire National Defense Academy. When he picks up the students, he is so ruthless.

They were worried and did not leave immediately, and stood by the playground waiting for Bo Yan with concern.

Bo Yan stood in the field, his whole body straight, looking ahead.

Instructor Yan asked expressionlessly: "You're going to train in the wild soon. Are your knees well?"

"Report to the instructor, it's all right!"

The word "Baoyan" has a round and a thick voice.

"I saw you injured some time ago, but I didn't ask you, how did you get your leg injury?"

Bo Yan raised his dark eyes and looked at Instructor Yan, knowing that he was settled in the future.

"I'll ask you, how did you get your leg injury?" His voice became deeper, with a sense of oppression.

"The instructor reported to him fell from the barrier wall."

"Dropping?" Instructor Yan's face turned cold and he said sarcastically: "Who are you, Young Master Bo? Last year, the barrier-free traveling across the army broke the record of three-point 8 in the entire army. With such great ability, can you fall from that kind of wall? To be honest, how did you do it!"

Bo Yan didn't want to hide it, so he said straight: "Reporting to the instructor, I jumped off the wall myself and fell down on purpose."

"Why!"

Bo Yan pursed his lips and shouted: "Chasing the girl!"

Jing Chi and Xu Chaoyang were still laughing at the side. I'm afraid that only Bo Yan could think of this kind of damage.

"You have gained skills, Bo Yan." Instructor Yan put his hand behind his back and said sternly: "When your grandfather handed you over to me, you said you were naughty and told me not to be polite to you. You can win the decathlon as a freshman, but you showed your edge. Now it seems that it has nothing to do with your ability. You have a problem with your ideological roots. Today I will write a review to recognize your mistakes."

After he said that, he turned around and left, but he didn't expect that Bo Yan, who was behind him, paused and suddenly said, "Report to the instructor, there is no problem with the root of my thoughts!"

Xu Chaoyang looked at Instructor Yan's low face, burst into cold sweat, and said to Jing Chi: "Isn't it over to admit his mistake? What's the matter with Instructor Yan? How can he have a good harvest?"

Jing Chi leaned against the roadside with his elbow in his arms and said lightly: "If you are willing to admit your mistakes, you are not your Master Bo."

Instructor Yan walked back, looked at him coldly, and said word by word: "The blood of a soldier can only flow for the country. In this way, regardless of willfulness and arbitrary actions, your actions are not worthy of your military uniform!"

There was a stubbornness between Bo Yan's eyebrows: "So what if you don't deserve it?"

"What did you say?"

He looked at Instructor Yan, his voice was low and hoarse: "I will not be like them. My blood will always be shed for the people I love. Even if I die, I will die by my family!"

Hearing his words, Instructor Yan's heart trembled. Bo Yan's father was his classmate and comrade-in-arms. At the funeral, the child was standing in front of the mourning hall in mourning clothes, looking at the body of his parents wrapped in red national flag. He did not cry. The desperate eyes were as desperate as a dead wood. After more than ten minutes, the boy standing in front of him.

He walked over and reached out to grab Bo Yan's collar. He wanted to say that your parents were sacrificed for the country, glorious and heroic.

But at this moment, facing Bo Yan's dark eyes, he couldn't say anything...

How could he cruelly tell a child that your parents abandon you for the sake of family and country justice? You must understand them.

He could not say such words at a funeral ten years ago, but he still couldn't.

"Strong words are irrational." Instructor Yan could only put these four words into his hands and said in a suffocating manner: "You have a reason to do something wrong, but chasing a girl will involve me with some bloody sacrifice! I tell you Bo Yan, if you can't recognize your mistakes, you should not go there this summer training and stay at home to reflect!"

Instructor Yan strode away, and Xu Chaoyang and Jing Chi hurried over.

"You can make the instructor of Hell look like this bear, Bo Yan, you are such a fucking talent." Xu Chaoyang gave him a thumbs up.

Bo Yan rolled his eyes and was about to turn around and leave, but he saw Instructor Yan returning angrily.

"Boy, it's not that easy to leave!"

**

The sun was poisonous in the afternoon. Jin Xi put away the camouflage coat hanging by the balcony. She washed the coat cleanly and was sunburned by the sun. The texture was a little hard and exuded the smell of sunshine.

She spread her clothes flat on the bed and stretched them apart bit by bit.

The boy's clothes were wide and long, spreading flat and almost took up half of her small bed. She imitated the way she folded the clothes and folded the military uniform meticulously.

Although there is no skill in stacking into tofu blocks, it is at least in a proper manner.

There was a knock on the door outside the empty door.

"Please come in."

Jing Chi walked in and smiled at Jin Xi on the upper bunk and said, "I'm here to get Bo Yan's clothes. He hasn't changed these days. He wears a piece of clothes to the end, and his body is wet every day."

Jin Xi hummed unhappily: "Will he not prepare to return my scarf to me?"

"He would sleep with that scarf every night, not to mention how disgusting he was. Just that, how dare you come back?"

Jin Xi:...

I can't afford to offend me, don't want it anymore!

She handed Jing Chi the folded military coat: "Here, give it to him, just say I'll throw it into the trash can and you'll pick it up."

"I understand." Jing Chi smiled. When he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something again and said to Jin Xi: "Today Bo Yan talked back to the instructor and asked the instructor to scold him."

Jin Xi asked quickly: "Why?"

Seeing that she was interested, Jing Chi told her what happened and said, "It's not a big deal. Outdoor training is included in the graduation assessment. If you don't go, you will have no grades. At worst, you will have a postponement of graduation. It's nothing to you, Mr. Bo. Don't worry too much."

"Where is he now?"

Jing Chi scratched his head: "Our instructor, the King of Hell, was still not satisfied after thinking about it. He was punishing him to bask in the sun and didn't even eat it. Tell me, the sun is so poisonous, and it's still exposed to the sun. I told me that it was all caused by this stubborn temper. Don't feel sorry for him, otherwise he will be arrogant again."

"I don't feel sorry!" Jin Xi said stubbornly: "He should teach a lesson. If anyone loves, I will ignore him."
Chapter completed!