In midsummer, the military training base opens baths every day, but no matter men or women, only seven minutes are allowed to take a bath. On the first day, a girl thought that she would not be so strict in taking a bath. As a result, the water stopped seven minutes later.

The female instructor went into the bathhouse to see who hadn't come out, and directly deducted points for the class. The next morning, she issued a notice of criticism. Since then, girls are afraid to wash their hair, focusing on the body to wash clean on the out.

Since childhood, Su Qingyuan has developed the habit of washing her hair every day. When I took a bath in the evening, my hair was tied up. I didn't wash it at all, and I was drenched. At night, I put it on my shoulders and felt terrible.

The training is over at 8:30 in the evening, and the light is off at 10:00. After nine o'clock, she couldn't stand it any more and went out with a basin and shampoo.

"Yuanzi, where are you going?" Zhuang Qingqing is her deskmate and sleeps with her. She came to look at the things in her basin and asked, "are you going to wash your hair?"

Su Qingyuan nodded: "well, it's very uncomfortable that I didn't wash my hair when I took a bath at night."

Zhuang Qingqing patted her on the shoulder: "be content. It's said that only in July and August can we open bathhouses every day. Some schools come here in September and open bathhouses every three or four days. "

When Miao Jing saw that she was going, she came with a basin and said, "I'll go too. Let's go together."

Zhuang Qingqing looked at them: "but there is no hot water over there. It's cold. How easy it is to catch a cold."

"The temperature outside is OK now. We'll go earlier tomorrow. It shouldn't be too cold." Miao Jing also took the towel: "it's better to wash than to be dirty."

Several girls in the same room heard that they were going, and they all followed with their pots. Six girls stood in a row on the other side of the tap. They untied their hair bands one after another, bent down and spread their long hair in the basin.

It's in the mountains. The water is cool. As soon as Su Qing Yuan soaked his hair tips, he felt that his fingertips were cold.

Miao Jing is so cold that she hisses and laughs as she washes.

The dormitories where the children live are rows of small bungalows, one for boys and one for girls. The faucet for washing is outside the bungalow, near the gate of the hospital, facing the back wall of the hospital.

After washing for a while, Su Qingyuan heard the sound of whistling behind him. She looked back and saw a group of boys lying on the top of the wall, looking this way.

Su Qing's round face turned red. He poured out the water and put on a new one. He wanted to wash his hair clean and went away.

"What a nuisance, these wretched men." Zhuang Qingqing also stepped up action: "which school, ah, also with climbing the wall?"

At this time, just listen to a few obscene men said: "you see, a girl is not the same, no wonder their school regardless of puppy love, all grow so white, which can hold?"

"That is, black hair, white neck, looking at want to kiss."

"It seems that No.1 middle school is not all nerds. The scenery here is unique."

With these people in the noisy, more and more boys turned over the wall to see.

Su Qingyuan is so angry that he doesn't know what to do with these odds and ends.

Suddenly, a voice said: "the second one on the left is not the flower of No.1 middle school? What's it called, Su Qingyuan. "

"It's her. I've seen the flowers of No.1 middle school. "

Su Qingyuan didn't know that he was so "famous". He was ashamed and indignant for a moment. He turned around with long hair and cried, "which school are you from? Don't even look

Wang Ying happened to brush her teeth. When she saw them, she said with a cold face, "it seems that they are from the Affiliated Middle School of the outer courtyard. Before I came here, I heard that we were going to have military training together with the attached ones, but they were in another training ground and couldn't see each other at ordinary times. I didn't expect our dormitory to be next to theirs. It's really bad luck. "

Zhuang Qingqing is also a pungent. She doesn't wash her hair when it's half washed. She puts a towel around her head and says in a loud voice, "I'll go to the instructor and teach these stinky boys a lesson!"

She pushed the basin into Wang Ying's hand and ran away.

Their female instructor went to attend the instructor meeting. As soon as she left the hospital, Zhuang Qingqing met her. Zhuang Qingqing said the situation, and the female instructor was also very angry. She called the chief instructor of the affiliated high school directly.

In this negotiation and coordination, the boy attached to the opposite side didn't know where to get the news, so he quickly turned over from the wall and ran back to the dormitory to stay.

After the attached instructors went, the walls were empty for a long time, and they didn't catch any of them. In line with the principle of strict treatment, several attached instructors came to ask Zhuang Qingqing whether they would like to let the group of bastards form a team and identify them one by one through the female instructor.

Girls are always thin skinned. Just now the group of people were lying on the wall. Su Qingyuan, they all washed their hair quickly and didn't dare to look back. In addition, it's night, the lighting is not good, even if you look carefully, you can't see clearly. And just now there are at least a dozen people lying on the wall. How can they recognize each one?

So everyone's idea is to let the school to apologize, even if it's too noisy, their faces are not good-looking.After the negotiation, the attached instructor said that he would punish all the boys to do 50 more push ups, and then ask their grade leader to apologize in person.

The official behavior of the attached school has been done so well that several girls can't do anything more, so they have to nod their heads and agree.

They didn't dare wash their hair there any more. They all went back to sleep.

At night, Zhuang Qingqing lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Finally, she sat up and shook her little fist in the air: "I'm so angry. Those poor students who have studied so many times, I'm really good at leisure. If it were ancient, they were Zhu Bajie who went to the river to peep at the bath of the seven fairies! It's time to dig out the eyes and soak the pig cage. "

Miao Jing sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that they didn't catch that group of people. Instead, all the boys were punished. 50 push ups are too innocent for others, and a little too painless for those people. "

Other girls did not fall asleep. They sat up to participate in the discussion: "just now, we should smash them with the washbasin and splash them with water."

Zhuang Qingqing shook her head with indignation: "take the basin? I'm getting dirty with my washbasin. Don't come back, fool didn't hit, pour compensate a basin to go out

Miao agreed: "they should be hit with stones."

"You are all wise after the event, but you were not too wise to speak at that time."

Six girls sighed together: "Alas!"

Su Qingyuan's mouth is bulging. He knew he would not be brave.

At seven o'clock the next morning, all the students went to the training ground for morning training.

The usual morning training is 800 meters and standing in a military posture. Today, all of them gather at the podium, and there is no training instruction for half a day.

After a while, an attached instructor appeared on the stage last night: "Hello, students of No.1 middle school. Due to the problem of dormitory arrangement in the base, the boys of several high schools attached to foreign languages college broke the discipline last night, causing serious harassment to the students of No.1 middle school. Now we have found all the students who made trouble yesterday. Ask them to come up and read the punishment in public. "

"Found it?" Zhuang Qingqing pulled the horsetail of lasu Qingyuan: "didn't you say you couldn't find it yesterday?"

Miao Jing asked in a low voice, "did you adjust the monitoring last night?"

Su Qingyuan shook his head: "I don't know. It was so dark last night. Can you record who was right to whom in the surveillance? "

At this time, more than a dozen attached boys walked on the stage one by one, stood there to listen to the password, reported a number, and then began to read one by one.

Su Qingyuan looked at their faces. Although he couldn't recognize all of them, most of them were familiar with each other.

Wang Ying and her class two are standing next to class one. She was wearing her newly matched eyes and leaned over a row of boys: "ah, you see, they seem to be black and blue one by one."

"True or false?" Su Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully - really, everyone's faces were painted.

When they all finished the examination and stepped down, Su Qingyuan looked at it again. There was another one who was limping.

Zhuang Qingqing looked at the lame man and laughed: "ha ha ha, I'm afraid it's not for their instructor to beat him. What a relief

"It's not their drillmaster, it's the hands of the people attached to them." Wang Zheng stood between Wang Ying and Zhuang Qingqing, bowing his back and rolling his sleeve over his forearm in a bored way: "last night, they screamed like pigs. Didn't you hear them?"

"Ah? Is that right? " Miao Jing looked back: "I was too tired during the day training last night. I slept soundly at night. Anyway, I didn't hear it. Do you hear Yuanzi? "

Su Qingyuan also fell asleep early yesterday. She shook her head.

Zhuang Qingqing asked, "what are they doing to beat themselves?"

Wang Zheng ruffian laughed: "yesterday, I turned over and asked their boss, saying that I received a group message offering a reward to beat people in the middle of the night, asking to find out all the people who made trouble last night. They got a lot of benefits, and they started fighting on the spot. It's interesting to be able to do that. "

With that, he subconsciously looked at Su Qingyuan.

Su Qingyuan received his eyes very accurately. In a moment, he suddenly understood that Lu Liao must have not left yet. He was near here. It is he who arranges to pick up people from the outside. After the Eighth National Games, the children of No.6 middle school pulled banners at the gate of No.1 middle school to apologize, which is exactly the same as today.

A group of ordinary poor students stood in front of the gate of No.1 middle school. When they saw one of them, they called out "sorry, we are wrong", and the slogan was loud.

If you look at the old people standing in the stands, I'm afraid that's the only way he can think of such a loss.

In this way, Liu Junning is Lu Liao's business, and Wang Zheng also knows it. Otherwise, what did Wang Zhenggang see her do? The first revelation is that Lu Liao's motorcycle is limited, isn't it him? At the beginning, Qiu Yu gave him a motorcycle.

That's Qiu Yu's gift. It must be Lu Liao's. I don't want Wang Zheng to take the subway with her. I just want to give him a motorcycle.

how many eyeliner is there next to her?Su Qingyuan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, so he simply stopped talking.

At this time, the attached instructor came to the stage again: "we will punish the troublemakers severely. Today, these students will tie sandbags and run around the training ground to 12 noon. I also asked the students of No.1 middle school to help me supervise. If this happens again, I directly suggested that the school clear the military training results and dismiss them. "

As a result, the attached boys limped around the training ground of No.1 middle school and ran for five hours. Today, the training results of No.1 middle school are very poor, not to mention the students. Even a few instructors, when they see their crying, rolling and crawling, gather together and laugh.

After training in the evening, the bath is still only open for 7 minutes as usual. Out of last night's things, a few girls are not willing to go to the bathroom to wash their hair, and reluctantly sitting in the room brushing mobile phones.

Zhuang Qingqing had salty dinner and took Miao Jing to fetch water in the distance. Su Qingyuan was tired of training during the day, and now he was sleepy just after nine o'clock, so he took a nap under the quilt.

Who knows, when she lay down, she fell asleep. When the light was off, Miao Jing saw her fall asleep, but she didn't call her. Su Qingyuan fell asleep to more than a little, and felt cool under his feet. He woke up with cold.

She sat up, only to find that her side of the window is not closed. At night, the temperature here is very low, probably less than 20 degrees. Su Qingyuan shrunk his shoulders, put on his clothes and went down to close the window.

Xu is sleeping too hard, her legs are frozen through, back to the bed half a day warm, also can't sleep.

She sighed helplessly and picked up her mobile phone to brush it.

There are three unread messages on wechat. Su Qing dot in and one is from Liu Yingfa, telling her to have a good meal and call her home in time.

The other two were sent by Lu Liao:

[I asked someone to put a pot of hot water under the lunch box cabinet outside your canteen. If you want to wash your hair, you can use it. 】

[I made the water and bought the thermos. I didn't reveal my identity, but I asked your instructor to bring it. 】

he looks so fierce. He says it's "seeking" and "threatening".

Su Qingyuan raises the corner of his mouth, puts on his coat and goes to the canteen with a water cup.

The courtyard of their dormitory is the nearest to the canteen. She arrived soon after she left. She went around to the bottom of the cupboard where the lunch box was put and found a pot of hot water.

It's a big red thermos or a wooden thermos plug. It's very old.

She could not imagine that he was drooping, wearing a sportswear, driving a very expensive car, and the co driver was holding a big red thermos. When he got out of the car, he put the thermos in his hand. How sour the picture was.

Su Qingyuan Renjun opens the thermos and adds half a cup of water to himself - the water inside is still hot. Neutralized the water in her glass, the water temperature was just right, and she drank all of it.

After freezing all night, a glass of hot water was enough to warm her up.

She poured another cup for herself and put the thermos back, thinking that if other passing students saw it, they could play some.

When she went back with the kettle, she saw a figure outside the wall of the base. From a distance, she was tall and looked like him. She stopped to look for a while, the man suddenly raised his arm and waved to her.

Su Qingyuan raised his hand and looked at the watch - it's a little too much. Why is he still standing here.

The wechat for water delivery was sent after ten o'clock and has been standing for more than three hours? Orange

in case she doesn't wake up at night and doesn't see that wechat all night, is he going to stand up until the next morning?

Su Qingyuan didn't bring out his mobile phone, and he couldn't call him back. He simply ignored him and turned back to the dormitory. She left, and he saw her, and left in a moment.

Su Qingyuan went back to the bed with a warm kettle in his arms. He felt much more comfortable. After a while, he fell asleep again.

The next morning, after the morning training, the students went to the canteen to have breakfast.

The first procedure for breakfast is to stand around the table and sing military songs. After singing, you can eat. Today, after singing the military song, the chief instructor of No.1 middle school didn't give the order to eat. Instead, he stood in front of the canteen and said he had something to announce.

He looked around and made sure that everyone was standing well. Then he said out loud, "in view of the harassment of a few boys yesterday and the high temperature at noon, the opening hours of the bathhouse will be extended to 15 minutes for each group of students from today on. Please allocate your own time."

Hearing this news, all the students dare not move or speak, but their hearts are boiling - thanks to the hooligans last night, the base even extended the bath time.

Su Qingyuan pursed her lips. I don't know if he saw that she didn't wash her hair with hot water yesterday, so he found someone from the school. In fact, she didn't want to quarrel with him. She said that he was special, but she was just angry with him.

After three days of basic skills training, class one and class two were selected to practice two different sets of Military Boxing. On the last day of military training, the principal came to check and accept the achievements of military training, and performed to the school leaders after the small "parade".Ordinary class children are envious of them, do not have to practice every day boring walk, walk.

On the fourth day, Lu Liao drove to the periphery of the base as usual to see her from a distance.

In the base, the whole grade one students are wearing the same style of army green clothes and camouflage hats. Girls have to wear ponytails and have similar hairstyles.

But he could always find her at first sight.

All the children in their class practice military boxing. She has the foundation of cheerleading, and she is very quick to learn movements. She is always the most standard and the best looking. Is too thin, hair clothes should be the smallest size, wear in her body, cuffs and trouser legs appear open.

The instructor asked them to shout "ha" at every move. Su Qingyuan stood in the first row and studied very hard. Every time he moved, he tried hard to shout: "ha!"

However, her voice is so soft that even among the children in the same class, she is very recognizable. Her voice sounded fierce, and her small fist made her look like a kitten. Lu Liao's ears can't help but ring. Every time she kisses her, her lips overflow with tiny pining Ning, even her heart melts.

At this time, Wu Jiang's call came to his mobile phone.

Wu Jiang has been following the old man closely. He calls to show that the old man is likely to have problems again. Lu Liao started the car and picked up the phone

Over there, Wu Jiang's voice was very urgent: "the old man asked 120 to pick him up again. The doctor said it was very serious this time, so the operation should be arranged immediately. It's very difficult for the old man to speak now. Just now he was wearing an oxygen mask and told me that it's a troubled time recently. You have to go back to take charge of the overall situation. Young master, I - "

Wu Jiang has been to Lu's family since he graduated from high school. I can't understand the relationship between Lu Liao and Lu Laozi any more. He knew that Lu Liao had been disgusted with Lu Zonghua's way of education since he was a child. He also knew that Lu Liao gave up his rattan school degree and dropped out of school to return home. He just didn't want to be an entrepreneur any more.

He was afraid that Lu Liao would give up his business. He wanted to persuade, but he didn't know where to start.

The old man's illness is too serious. Maybe Lu Liao will continue to work.

But after listening to him, Lu Liao answered without saying a word: "you don't have to say more. I have a sense of propriety. I'll go to the hospital first, and then I'll go back to the company. "

When the old man was ill, Wujiang followed him. Han Lan's stall is too big. The old man has been looking for so many years in the company, but he hasn't found a safe successor.

Now Lu Liao took over, the sentence "I have discretion" sounds very reassuring.

Young master has grown up after all.

Wu Jiang nodded: "young master, I'll wait for you."

Lu people, excellent two words are engraved in the bone.

Su Qingyuan was sweating after practicing Military Boxing. She was drinking water on the edge of the training ground, and the SUV that had been parked for several days in the distance had already left.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it. As expected, there was his leave slip:

[Qingqing, there's something in the company that I need to deal with. You're eager to learn little boxing. When you're finished, how about beating me? 】

Miao Jing came up with a kettle and said, "what's the matter, sending a wechat to Mr. Liu again?"

"No Su Qingyuan smiles and takes his cell phone back into his pocket.

At the end of the first week of military training, there is an art party on Sunday evening, which is led by the Art Department of the first middle school students' Association and prepared by people from various societies to cheer up the senior brothers and sisters in the third year of high school. That evening after dinner, there was no training, even the instructors would come to the performance.

The cheerleading girls were in charge of the opening dance of the party. These girls have been trained with Su Qingyuan all the way. At this time, they also carry the beam of the team. Su Qingyuan, Wang Ying, as well as some junior high school students, the girls who just retired from the cheerleading team, were very pleased to see their young students.

**After the opening dance, there are poetry recitation and drama performance, which are much less ornamental than the opening dance. Children who usually don't have much chance to touch their mobile phones bow their heads and take advantage of this precious opportunity to look at their mobile phones and brush their microblogs.

At this time, there was a commotion from class three, saying that there was explosive news in microblog hot search, and they kept looking to one side.

The party happened to be a group crosstalk. The three boys were noisy and loud. Su Qingyuan couldn't hear what the class three were saying. She asked Wang Ying with Zhuang Qingqing's puzzled face, and Wang Ying pointed to her mobile phone: "look at the hot search, hot search is the first."

After listening, the class one picked up their cell phones to see what the explosive news was.

Su Qingyuan also opened his microblog to see it.

On the microblog hot search list, a topic marked "boiling" is at the top of the list: Lu Liao is in full charge of Hanlan group.

Su Qingyuan was stunned. He went in and found that Hanlan group held a press conference tonight. Lu Liao became the new leader of Lu's huge business empire and was interviewed by reporters all the way.

No wonder he left a wechat and left. It seems that grandfather Lu is seriously ill again. He has to go back to take over the company.

"Lu Zonghua was confirmed to be admitted to the Huanhu hospital, the share price of Hanlan group fell sharply, and Lu Liao, the only successor of the Lu family, was appointed in the face of danger. This is the first time that Lu Liao, the prince of the richest family, has appeared in front of the media. Different from the rebellious man who used to appear in the major motor racing events in the past, in the face of the major media, he was wearing a tailored suit, his hair was combed meticulously, calm as a mountain, and had a strong momentum. He answered a question thrown by the reporter like a stream. "That's what the media reported.

This description is not like the Lu Liao that Su Qingyuan knew.

Zhuang Qingqing called out directly with a voice: "ah, is this our teacher Liu who is occasionally ruffian and vicious? It's Lu Liao

Miao Jing's character is the softest and quietest, and she can't stand it now: "Yuanyuan, is he Lu Liao? Do you know about it? Lu Liao, the grandson of Lu Zonghua, Lu Liao

This news is strong enough to ignite the eyes of all the students in grade three of No.1 middle school.

"Wocao, is the schoolgirl's boyfriend Lu Liao?"

"So that limited edition motorcycle is his?"

"He's hidden deep enough!! He also drove us in winter camp. My God, those days are probably the peak of my life! "

"Mom, he's so handsome. He's so different in his suit! Like the president of the Department of abstinence! "

"So the one who was secretly photographed last time was not the one who looked like him, but Su Qingyuan's boyfriend!"

The author has something to say: today, there are more than 6000

from the first day of the lunar new year to the present day of rest, the number of days can be counted with one hand

colleagues in the same position have been isolated at home, and they can't rest this week

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