"Classmates, please enjoy the dance "BubblePop" performed by Song Enyan, Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie from the 2nd grade National Dance Class of the Music Department. Please welcome them with applause!!!"
"Wow! Song Eun-yeon! Song Eun-yeon!"
"Ahhh Song Eun-yeon I love you ahhhh!!!"
September, midsummer, Hangzhou Normal University.
It is three o'clock in the afternoon, the temperature is 35.7 degrees, and cicadas are chirping near the green playground. I don't know if they are expressing their dissatisfaction with the humid and stuffy summer. From time to time, you can see flights taking off from Xiaoshan Airport passing through the blue sky and white clouds. The air is filled with thick moisture, making it difficult to breathe, as if everywhere is a natural sauna.
However, even in such a hot summer, it still couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the 12th class of military training freshmen from Normal University, especially during the talent show during the halftime break. When the chief instructor shouted out the three words "Song Enyan" through a loudspeaker, the entire playground was almost boiling.
Amid the cheers of the freshmen, a tall, graceful and slender girl took the lead and walked out of the team. She took off her camouflage jacket and pulled off the hair band that tied her ponytail and threw it away. Her long chestnut hair flowed down like a waterfall. She only wore a tight black waist-baring tank top on her upper body, and her trousers were rolled up into shorts, revealing her snow-white and slender arms and thighs, and her slender waist with a clear waistline. She twisted her body wantonly to the beat of the music.
Such a beauty, coupled with the S3xually suggestive Korean dance moves, instantly caused the entire playground to be filled with screams. The screams were mainly from girls, while the boys were more likely to watch quietly and intently from the side.
Especially for Xu Ke's Software Technology Class, most of the people here are science majors in high school and have not had much contact with girls. What's more, a girl as beautiful as Song Enyan is here. Watching the S3xy dance of a beauty of Song Enyan's level at such a close distance will undoubtedly have a huge impact.
"Wow, young people are so energetic!"
Xu Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, and glanced around the playground. The lush green sycamore trees, the red plastic track, and the white teaching building in the distance that looked like layers of books folded together, everything was still so familiar.
Xu Ke found a place on the lawn, rested his head with his hands, leaned his back against a sycamore tree behind him, stretched his limbs comfortably, closed his eyes, and felt the breeze that occasionally brushed through his hair in this midsummer.
The wind carried a moist heat wave, mixed with the fragrance of grass and the smell of the plastic track scorched by high temperatures. The golden sunlight penetrated the dense green branches and leaves of the trees, casting spots of light on the ground.
This should have been an ordinary summer afternoon for countless college students, but for Xu Ke, it was the long-lost taste of youth.
"Youth is great."
"Fcuk! Xu Ke, Song Eun-yeon is going to dance! Aren't you going to watch?!"
Xu Ke's three roommates, He Jing, Cao Mingzhi and Zhao Yinchen, were standing on tiptoe with a group of people to watch. Seeing Xu Ke leaning against the tree to enjoy the cool without any reaction, He Jing became curious.
"There aren't many girls in our department. After the military training is over, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see such a beautiful girl again. Don't you really want to come and see her?"
Xu Ke just smiled faintly:
"Forget it. How can a mortal like me get involved with a fairy of this level?"
As for Song Enyan, Xu Ke certainly knew her. This girl had been a hot topic in the campus forum of the Normal University when the freshmen had just entered the school and before the military training began. She was a native of Hangzhou and had been a famous beauty in the school as early as middle school. She had learned dance since she was a child, participated in many competitions, and won many awards. It was said that she had worked as a fashion model during the summer vacation and even appeared in magazines.
To be honest, Song Enyan is really beautiful. She is tall, about 172 cm tall. Even wearing loose military training camouflage uniform, it still can't hide her slim and graceful figure. Her fair face looks only the size of a palm, with delicate features, a high nose bridge, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that always have a faint smile, and thick and curled eyelashes, but the expression on her face is always cold, giving people an elusive feeling of aloofness. Even among all the beautiful girls in the music department, she is the most eye-catching one.
But in addition to these, Xu Ke also knew that this most beautiful girl in the music department was a high-level green tea. Relying on her superior beauty, she attracted countless boys to empty their living expenses and bank cards for her during the four years of college. The key was that she could squeeze the men's wallets while maintaining her single personality of a cold and white lotus. All the boys who pursued her were the kind that after spending thousands or tens of thousands of dollars on her, they couldn't even touch her hand.
In addition to Song Enyan, Xu Ke glanced around again and found several powerful players among the freshmen, such as Xu Siliu, a beautiful girl from the School of Economics and Management. When she was a sophomore, she secretly took jobs outside for a fixed price even though she had a boyfriend. After being discovered by her boyfriend, she not only felt no guilt, but also posted about her boyfriend on Weibo, saying that her boyfriend was unable to meet her monthly consumption needs of more than 20,000 yuan, so she could only rely on herself to make money. She also received support from a group of beautiful girls on Weibo, who said that her boyfriend was not worthy of her.
There is also Zhou Shiyu from the Foreign Languages Department, who sucked her boyfriend's blood while finding a foreigner to support her during her junior year. There is also a beauty from the Journalism Department who was arrested many years after graduation for joining a media company to shoot a short film, and so on. To be honest, compared to these strong men, Song Enyan can really be regarded as pure and innocent.
And these people, at this moment, are on the playground of the 12th freshman military training of Hangzhou Normal University. They are the goddesses that countless boys yearn for and even dream about at night!
As for why Xu Ke knew all this, it was simple, because he had just been reborn, reborn into the summer of September 2012, reborn into the green field of military training.
"Come on, come on, the instructor is giving out benefits!"
A strong voice came from the side. It was the instructor who gave them permission. His name was Bai Bin, a young man in his early twenties with dark skin. However, he was a very nice person. Unlike most instructors, he was not so serious and usually liked to joke with the students. He was holding a plastic bag in his hand, which was filled with a bag of chilled watermelon.
"Wow! The instructor is so generous!"
"Long live the instructor!!!"
When the students of Technical Class 1, who had been tortured by boring military training for a whole afternoon, saw the icy watermelon in Instructor Bai's hand, they cheered and swarmed around Instructor Bai like piranhas smelling blood.
"Hey, don't worry!"
Instructor Bai shouted with a wicked smile on his face.
"Instructor, I have limited funds in my pocket. I can only afford two watermelons at most. There are 57 people in our class, so there is no way for everyone to get one!"
"I counted and found that there were 19 pieces of watermelon in total. Let's see how to divide them."
After saying that, Instructor Bai handed a bag of chilled watermelons to the temporary squad leader Deng Xuefeng.
After the instructor did this, the students in the technical class were all a little confused.
This is only the third day of military training. Although everyone has introduced themselves, they are not yet familiar with each other. There are 19 pieces of watermelon for 57 people, and no matter how you divide it, you will offend others.
"Tsk, Instructor Bai, you are still so bad."
Xu Ke smiled secretly in his heart. It was obvious that the instructor just wanted to watch these students fight over the watermelons.
Deng Xuefeng, the temporary acting squad leader, of course knew that the iced watermelon in his hand was actually a hot potato. No matter how he divided it, some people would be dissatisfied. He was still waiting to be promoted from acting squad leader to official squad leader after the military training. Coincidentally, at this time, the dance performance of Song Enyan and other students from the National Dance Class 2 of the Music Department opposite had also ended, and the students around him were shouting for one more, one more!
Deng Xuefeng turned around and looked at Song Enyan's beautiful little face and her slender and graceful figure. He suddenly raised his voice and said in a volume that could be heard by the surrounding teams:
"Classmates, is the dance of the beauties from the music department pretty?!"
"nice!!!"
"One more? I haven't seen enough!"
Everyone shouted.
"Tsk, it's so hot, how can you bear to let me dance again? Do you know how to be gentle with women?"
Deng Xuefeng rebuked several boys in the class who were shouting for another try, and continued:
"Well, as the class monitor, I suggest that everyone take out the watermelons in their hands and give them to the girls in the second folk dance class as a reward. After all, it's not easy for them to dance in this hot weather. I think this is what we should do."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Software Technology Class 1, which had been noisy and chattering just a moment ago, suddenly became quiet.
Originally, it was rare that the instructor was so kind as to treat everyone to iced watermelon during the break, and there was also the hot dance of the beautiful girls from the music department across the street to enjoy. Everyone was very happy, but the acting monitor Deng Xuefeng suddenly did this, and everyone was a little confused.
You know, the hot weather in Hangzhou in September is no joke. We have been training for a whole afternoon and are hot and thirsty. We finally got the ice watermelon, but we don’t even have the chance to take a bite, and now we have to give it to others?
The boys looked at each other, and then at the pretty girls across from them. For a moment, they didn't know what to decide. Seeing that everyone was hesitant, Deng Xuefeng simply pushed the issue forward, put on the airs of a class monitor, and scolded:
"You guys, grown men, stop being so stingy! What the hell is that?!"
"The girls on the other side are all watching. I have finally found an opportunity for you to perform. Don't lose face!"
"Since I'm the class monitor, I'll take the lead!"
Deng Xuefeng, holding the watermelon in his hand, looked at the instructor again, as if he wanted to ask for his opinion. Instructor Bai just smiled and said, "You are the squad leader and I will listen to you." So Deng Xuefeng immediately ran towards the formation of the National Dance Class 2 opposite with the watermelon in his hand and ran in front of Song Enyan.
"Student Song Enyan, you must have worked hard dancing. Look at you, your face is covered in sweat. You must be thirsty, right? Here, this is for you."
Deng Xuefeng was holding a watermelon in his hand. Most of his eyes were covered by his greasy bangs. A shy smile appeared on his tanned face.
Song Enyan was stunned for a moment, then said calmly:
"Thank you, but no, this is what your instructor bought for you, so you should take it back."
"Oh, it's okay, it's just a piece of watermelon!"
Deng Xuefeng held the watermelon in his hand forward again and insisted:
"You gave us such a wonderful dance on this hot day. This is what I should do."
"By the way, my name is Deng Xuefeng, and I'm the monitor of the first technical class of the software department!"
"Yeah?"
Song Enyan smiled, her eyes were like peach blossoms, and her pink lips were slightly raised, which made Deng Xuefeng stunned. She said softly:
"Thank you very much~ Deng Xuefeng."
Song Enyan's voice is also very nice, fresh, sweet and soft, which matches her beautiful appearance very well.
This was the first time in Deng Xuefeng’s life that he had talked to such a beautiful girl at such a close distance, and the most important thing was that Song Enyan called him by his name and smiled at him!!!
At this moment, Deng Xuefeng only felt that his whole being had been sublimated and his soul had been cleansed.
Just as Deng Xuefeng blushed and stammered as he tried to continue talking to Song Enyan, a cold and magnetic voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I'm sorry, Song Enyan, Deng Xuefeng is not our official class monitor yet. His words cannot represent everyone in our class."
Xu Ke appeared behind Deng Xuefeng at some point. As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Ke reached out and snatched the bag full of watermelons from Song Enyan's hand.
That’s not all. Xu Ke took the bag, reached into it and took out a piece of bright red, plump watermelon. In front of Song Enyan, Deng Xuefeng and everyone else, he took a big bite. The cool and sweet watermelon flesh instantly dispelled the scorching September heat.
"Well, this melon is good, sweet and juicy."
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