MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 23 Yang Ning【4】

The quality of the camouflage suits sent out is only worth ten yuan at most.

The clothes the girls were holding were given the size according to their weight, and they found that they didn't fit at all and were very loose.

Wang Shiqi was short and fat, but she was given a size 1 dress according to her weight.

Size 1 is just right for a man who is 1.8 meters tall.

She was carrying the trouser leg, which was almost half her height with just one trouser leg. She showed Yang Ning with a bitter face, "Teacher, I really can't wear this."

Yang Ning went to pick up the clothes, knowing how ill-fitting such rough clothes for men and women are. But the number of clothes is just right, and there is no more than one set left.

"You can change with your classmates."

Wang Shiqi almost cried when she heard the words, "How can any girl in our class wear two size 1's?"

"Ask the boys," someone suggested to her, "some of the boys seem to have a size L."

Liu Xiaoxi picked up her trousers and fastened her belt, "I fainted, my waist was almost tied to my belly."

Ji Yu hadn't opened it yet, he was watching with a plastic bag.

Seeing that Yang Ning was a little embarrassed, he took the initiative to say, "Wang Shiqi, show me yours. Mine is size S."

"Then can you wear it?"

Wang Shiqi hurriedly handed over the clothes in her hand.

Ji Yu went to the toilet to change, raised his hand and pulled his collar straight, and looked in the mirror himself.

The trousers are pulled to the highest level, and they can be worn after rolling up a few layers. There is no problem with the hem of the clothes growing out.

When she came out, all the girls in the dormitory gathered around and looked at it, "Ji Yu can really wear it!"

Wang Shiqi said enviously, "Your legs are so long..."

"We are pretty," Liu Xiaoxi gave her a thumbs up and said with satisfaction, "You look good in whatever you wear, pretty."

Ji Yu raised his chin cooperatively.

She looked across the crowd and looked at Yang Ning sitting at the table, her eyes met, and both of them were slightly stunned.

Yang Ning looked away as if nothing had happened.

Ji Yu smiled, still looking at her, and speaking to Liu Xiaoxi in a natural tone, "Give me the belt, my belt will fall down when it is buckled the tightest."

"Depend on…"

—

Just put on the camouflage uniform, and I will start to stand in the military posture again in the afternoon.

There was a burst of cicadas that were boiling and a hushed sound, and the wind was blowing hot. The blue sky is completely unable to float over the clouds that can block the light.

The place their instructor was looking for was the only place where he had a small shade of tree, and the students were all under the sun.

The sun is dazzling, and only the white peaked cap on the top of the head can block the light and heat.

The junior high school class next to them was practicing phalanx, and the slogan was loudly shouting "321, 321—"

Ji Yu pulled down his hat to cover his face and stood lazily.

She didn't stoop down, but she didn't stand up straight, and she was still calm and leisurely in the sun.

She wore the same short-sleeved camouflage uniform into middle-sleeves, and the round neck was wider, revealing her white and delicate collarbone, and her skin was illuminated translucent.

Occasionally other classes pass by and look at her.

She closed her eyes like a daydream, stood quietly, and waited for twenty minutes to pass.

The instructor suddenly said, "There is a disturbance in the second row, and the group will add five minutes."

"…"

"There are still people moving in the second row, five more minutes."

I don't know how many minutes have been added, the instructor finally shouted, "Take a break!"

"Rest in place for five minutes."

Suddenly there was one after another sighing, complaining in a low voice, and taking the time to grab a water cup to drink water could not drive away the sultry heat. The mineral water was already warm when it was put on the ground.

Ji Yu suddenly realized that Yang Ning was still standing far away.

She leaned closer and asked Liu Xiaoxi, "Has she been here all the time just now?"

"Yeah," Liu Xiaoxi followed her gaze, nodded and said, "I was watching in the corridor upstairs before, I just came here... Haven't you noticed?"

Ji Yu muttered, "She is too responsible..."

"I haven't asked you yet, why are you taking care of Huang Yawen so much?" Liu Xiaoxi wrinkled her nose, "Do you have a good relationship with her?"

Ji Yu reacted for a few seconds before realizing why she said that.

She couldn't explain it, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "I didn't get along with you after all."

Liu Xiaoxi smiled and hummed.

The five-minute break was gone in a blink of an eye.

After returning to the team, this time standing in a military position, the boy in the second row who had been chaotic several times was called out.

"Will you make a trot?"

"meeting…"

The instructor said with interest, "You make one and I'll see it."

Liu Yong hesitated, and squatted with his legs slightly bent.

"Does this count as a horse step?"

The instructor circled behind him and commented, "Let the center of gravity go down."

"I can kick you up and you can't fall, so you can be considered a sprinter."

Liu Yong hurriedly turned his head and said, "Why... I don't want it, even if I don't know how to sprint."

"You're not convinced?" The instructor also made a squatting motion for him to see. "If you don't believe me, try kicking me. If you can kick me, you don't need any training."

Liu Yong murmured in a low voice, "I think so, but do I dare to kick..."

Everyone watched silently.

Yang Ning came over at some point and said, "You can't really kick."

"…"

The instructor put down his half-lifted leg embarrassingly, smiled at Yang Ning and said, "Oh, no. The sun is so big, teacher, you should stand in the shade of the tree next to you."

Liu Xiaoxi tilted her head and told Ji Yu in a very soft voice, "I heard that our instructor beat up a junior high school student into the hospital two days ago. It was rumored that he was punished. I didn't expect that he was transferred to bring us."

"It turns out that the teacher has been standing here because he is afraid that we will also be beaten. I am so moved."

They were just standing in the first row, and the instructor could still hear the soft voice.

He hindered Yang Ning next to him, so he didn't say much.

Yang Ning must have heard it a little too. He glanced at the instructor and said politely, "You are training hard. If any of them are disobedient, ask the squad leader to report the name to me."

The words fell and looked at the monitor, "Did you hear me?"

The squad leader hurriedly responded, "Understood."

So she left first.

The instructor also understood what she meant and let Liu Yong return to the team. Once again, he took a short rest and did not mention anything about Zamabu.

Take a few rests, stand at attention, and stand across. Then repeat the stance for twenty minutes.

If someone moves, continue to add time.

As soon as Yang Ning left, Ji Yu couldn't take it any longer. When the instructor was not paying attention, she sneaked her hand into her pocket and broke the plasma capsule.

She raised her hand, "Report to the instructor."

The right hand covering the nose was full of bright red blood, "I have a nosebleed."

The instructor gave her a look, "Go to the toilet to wash your nose, if it doesn't work, go to the infirmary to deal with it."

"Good instructor."

Ji Yu covered his nose and turned away.

Go to the toilet and wash your hands full of blood plasma first.

Wrap the napkin-covered plasma capsule from his pocket and throw it into the wastebasket. Then I tore off a small corner of the napkin, stuffed it into my nostrils, and went upstairs to blow the air conditioner.

She was still thinking about how to explain to Yang Ning when she returned to the dormitory, but she opened the door and found that she was not there.

"…"

—

The temperature was in the 30's degrees, and the sun was pouring down unobstructed. The rustling of the leaves was heard in the distance, and then the wind was felt. A few gusts of wind blew, but it couldn't take away the heat.

Yang Ning basically stood with the students for a whole day, holding an empty cup, several times to see that the boiling water was not boiled, and could not make tea.

Finally, I ran 800 meters around the playground, and the whole day of training was over.

The whistle sounded.

She stood by to watch them start running, and said to the boys behind, "Put your hat on, be careful of heat stroke."

The boys waved at her and obediently took the hat they just took off.

After Yang Ning finished his instructions, he stood there and watched them run to the playground.

She was holding an empty teacup, her head was a little swollen from the sun, and she hesitated to go to the canteen to buy a bottle of mineral water.

"teacher."

Yang Ning was startled and turned his face calmly.

Ji Yu put his hands in his pockets, and the baggy camouflage uniform couldn't hide his youthful appearance, so he walked up to her.

He took off his hat and put it on her head, and said lazily, "Be careful of heat stroke."

"…"

Ji Yu saw that her cheeks were tanned and her lips were still pale, and she felt a little distressed, and put the drink in her hand to her lips, "You don't need to train, why don't you blow the air conditioner in the dormitory."

"The instructor doesn't dare to punish him now."

She brought it to her lips, and Yang Ning subconsciously took a sip.

It took half a second to realize that this was the straw she used.

She raised her eyes and bumped into Ji Yu's clear and smiling eyes. A little dizzy, he couldn't tell whether he was a harbinger of heat stroke or what, but fortunately, he couldn't see his blushing at the moment.

"…"

The passing clouds blocked the afterglow, and after a while, the golden light slowly turned into a deep orange tone. Under the shroud of light and shadow, the wild grass swaying with the wind in the distance looks cute.

Ji Yu held a drink in his hand and fed her naturally with his own straw.

The back of his hand touched her cheek lightly, "Is it still hot?"

"It's not hot," Yang Ning took a half step back and looked at Ji Yu who was too familiar.

Ji Yu seemed to know what she was thinking, chuckled softly, and handed her the box of juice, "I just plugged in the straw, I haven't drunk it."

"…"

Yang Ning habitually said, "No."

She actually wanted to continue.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yu snorted, sipped the straw she had used into her mouth, and drank it by herself.

Yang Ning lowered her eyes, thinking that it was normal for their little girls to not care.

Lifting his eyes, he smiled teasingly at her.

Ji Yu bit the straw and looked at her with a smile, softly, and suddenly said, "Teacher, will you take a bath with our girls?"

Everyone knows that this is a large bathhouse without compartments, and hot water is supplied for a limited time.