Xu Ke was a withdrawn person in her previous life. She would sleep and play with her cell phone in class, and play games in the dormitory after class. Therefore, Xu Ke didn't really know much about her classmate Xiong Er, who was as introverted as herself. In her previous life, apart from her funny name and her skin as white as snow, Xu Ke didn't have much impression of this girl even when she graduated from her senior year.
In his previous life, when Xu Ke was in college, besides playing games, his favorite thing to do in his spare time was to look up information about various expensive sports cars on the Internet. He fantasized that one day he would be able to drive a priceless supercar, and in the most prosperous cities in China, he would hold the steering wheel with his left hand, touch the beautiful legs in stockings of the beautiful girl sitting in the passenger seat with his right hand, drive recklessly, and accept the envious gazes of others.
Even in Xu Ke's most miserable and painful days, he would spend a little money to go to the nearby newsstand to buy a few latest issues of car magazines and keep up with the latest supercar news.
In 2018, Xu Ke was still wandering aimlessly in Shanghai. In order to get a small bonus, he went to a bar to participate in a free-fighting competition. However, he met a professional fighter who came to the bar to kill monsters and brush up his records. Not only did he not make any money, but he was also beaten up.
On the way back to his rental house, dragging his injured and exhausted body, he passed by a newsstand. He had 70 yuan left in his WeChat account, which he had planned to save for a good meal to comfort himself, but the cover character of that issue of the magazine caught his attention.
On the cover, there is a very pretty girl, but she is not a car model, nor a star. The girl is wearing a red and white racing suit and holding a helmet in her hand. She has pretty features, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and her eyes are full of confidence.
Xu Ke was not attracted by the beauty of the cover girl at that time, but he thought the woman looked very familiar, so he gritted his teeth and bought the magazine with great reluctance, and replaced his midnight snack with instant noodles.
After returning to the rental house, Xu Ke felt a little doubtful about his life when he read the introduction about the girl in the book.
China's most popular female driver, the youngest SAC four-wheel drive champion in the country, a special guest of the Zhuhai International Racing Festival, and a resident car reviewer for many well-known automotive media, Ms. Xiong Er, is nicknamed the Drift Queen by people in the industry, or Fujiwara Kumaji.
In order to make sure that this was not a coincidence of having the same name, Xu Ke searched the Internet for information about the young and beautiful female driver. When he saw the introduction that said she had studied in the Software Department of Hangzhou Normal University, Xu Ke was sure that this Xiong Er was the shy and taciturn girl who had been in the same class with him.
At that time, Xu Ke just wanted to shout, “Fcuk!” A professional racing driver? Xiong Er?!?
Thinking back to Xiong Er's four years of being an unknown in the class, Xu Ke couldn't figure out how this girl could become a racing driver?!
And when did she become so beautiful?!
Looking at her delicate facial features and small oval face on the cover, I feel that she is no less beautiful than Song Enyan, the beauty of the music department back then, or Zhao Jiayu, the most beautiful woman in the judicial circles of Jiangsu and Zhejiang who was particularly popular in the media a few years ago!
Looking at the introduction in the magazine, it said that Ms. Xiong Er was not doing well when she just graduated from university. After graduation, she found a network company in Hangzhou and worked as a programmer for less than a year. She was fired because she could not bear the pressure of IT programmer. Later, after drifting in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai for a while, she was called back to her hometown in Liupanshui. While helping out in the mutton rice noodle restaurant opened by her family, she was forced to prepare for a blind date.
The rice noodle restaurant run by Xiong Er's family is located on a mountainside in Shuicheng County. One of her daily tasks at home at that time was to drive the family's Wuling van down the mountain to the city's farmers' market to purchase supplies such as rice noodles, mint, mutton, etc., and then pull a full cart of goods up the mountain.
The Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau is mountainous and the roads are very tortuous, especially driving on mountain roads here, which is a very severe test for driving skills.
Xiong Er originally thought that this would be his life, helping his family deliver goods every day and then finding someone he liked to marry. Unexpectedly, one day, the CRC organization, also known as the China Rally Championship, took a fancy to the mountainous terrain in Guizhou and planned to hold a rally here, and also invited some heavyweight racing drivers from home and abroad to participate.
Before participating in the competition, it is very important to be familiar with the venue environment. At that time, several well-known racing drivers were driving their cars prepared for the competition and training around the winding mountain road of Mopan Mountain. Suddenly, a Wuling Hongguang appeared beside them, and overtook several participating drivers with its charming positioning, tricky cornering angles, and extremely smooth drifting routes. Since then, Ms. Xiong Er became famous in one battle and was called: Fujiwara Kumaji.
"What a weird plot this is!"
When Xu Ke read these stories, he didn't know whether they were made up by Xiong Er after he became famous or whether they really happened. He felt like a thousand horses were galloping in his heart.
However, at least the achievements that Xiong Er has made today are real, and she was also his former classmate. This has also inspired Xu Ke to some extent, giving him an additional successful case to encourage and comfort him when he faces future setbacks and hardships.
"Xu Ke, you are the role model, teach her well. I will go and correct the other students' movements first. If you don't understand anything, feel free to call me."
Instructor Bai Bin's voice brought Xu Ke back to reality from his memories.
Hearing that the instructor was going to let Xu Ke teach her how to march, Xiong Er became even more uneasy. She looked up at Xu Ke and saw that Xu Ke was also looking at her. The moment their eyes met, Xiong Er quickly lowered her head and hid her eyes in her thick bangs.
Xu Ke nodded and walked to Xiong Er's side.
It was almost ten o'clock in the morning, and the sun was shining brightly. However, even the scorching September sun could not penetrate Xiong Er's thick bangs that almost covered half of his face.
After Xu Ke came closer, he took a closer look at Xiong Er's face. His facial features were very delicate, and he had a naturally oval face. Except for the fact that he was not wearing any makeup, he looked exactly like the beautiful racer in the magazine in his previous life. It seemed that he had not had any plastic surgery or anything.
Seeing Xu Ke was staring at him, Xiong Er felt even more uneasy and couldn't help but take a small step back.
"Goose-stepping is actually very simple. Just relax and think of it like normal walking. Don't think about it too complicatedly."
Xu Ke had a smile on his face and his tone was relaxed.
He was sure that Xiong Er was definitely not the kind of person with uncoordinated limbs. To be a racing driver, one not only needs extremely quick reaction abilities, but also superb coordination between the accelerator and the clutch, as well as the coordination between hands and feet. How could such a person have uncoordinated hands and feet?
Xu Ke estimated that the girl was probably nervous. She seemed very afraid of being stared at in such a special way.
Xu Ke immediately looked away and said:
"Well, let me walk first and let you see. I'll walk from here to the parallel bars next to it."
After saying that, Xu Ke marched in standard steps, stepping on the plastic track, and walked to the parallel bars with each step.
Xu Ke turned around and waved to Xiong Er, motioning her to come over.
Xiong Er stood there in a daze, staring at Xu Ke, looking at a loss as to what to do.
The two girls next to him, who were also Xiong Er's roommates, couldn't stand it anymore when they saw Xiong Er like this, so they helped teach him.
"Hey, little bear, no matter whether you can do it or not, you have to move first!"
"Look, like this, stand straight first, yes, stand at attention."
The two girls were teaching almost step by step.
"Then move your foot first, not this foot, but your right foot. Yes, with a bigger amplitude and force. Then swing your hands at the same time, both hands in sync!"
Xu Ke also came back and watched Xiong Er's movements. She could move her legs, but when asked to swing her hands at the same time, it was as if her brain had short-circuited. She had to wait until she lifted her legs before moving her hands.
And that’s not all. Xu Ke always felt that no matter what movement Xiong Er made, his whole body would unconsciously curl up, with his chest hunched and his back hunched, giving people a timid feeling.
Xu Ke frowned. He had seen countless people in his previous life. Girls in this state were mostly sensitive and inferior psychologically. However, Xu Ke could not think of what her inferiority complex was.
First of all, it certainly wasn’t because of her appearance. Although she usually kept her head down and hid her face in her thick bangs, anyone who had looked closely at her face from a close distance would think she was ugly, unless they were blind.
Or is it because of family background?
Looking at Xiong Er's introverted and timid temperament, she certainly doesn't look like a girl from a well-off family. But at least her family can run a mutton rice noodle restaurant. Even if they are not particularly wealthy, they should not be very poor, right?
Xu Ke was in a dilemma for a moment. If she didn't resolve Xiong Er's knot in her heart, she might have an uncomfortable time in the next few days of military training.
She was like this in her previous life. During the military training for more than half a month, she was always the object of everyone's jokes and laughter. People said that she was a bear and that's why she couldn't learn to walk like humans. This also caused her to be very autistic during her four years in college.
"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid."
Xiong Er lowered his head and spoke hesitantly.
Her voice is that kind of high-pitched and thin baby voice, which is not something she deliberately puts forward, but something that comes naturally to her.
"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, just practice more and it will be fine."
The girl next to her was quite patient, but Xu Ke knew that if she didn't find a way to find the root of the problem, it would be useless no matter how much she practiced.
"Well, Xiong Er, you go over there first. You don't have to march in steps. Just walk like you normally would."
"Eh?"
Xiong Er didn't understand what Xu Ke meant for a moment. He raised his head and cast a questioning look at Xu Ke with his bright eyes.
"It's fine for the little bear to walk normally."
Xiong Er's roommate next to him said:
"She's probably just nervous. We just need to practice the moves more."
However, Xu Ke ignored the girl's words, pointed at the parallel bars opposite, and said to Xiong Er very seriously:
"You go ahead and let me take a look."
Xiong Er's roommate next to him frowned slightly, seeming to disagree with Xu Ke's opinion, but thinking that Xu Ke was a model soldier handpicked by the instructor, he didn't say anything more.
"oh"
Xiong Er nodded slightly, stood there hesitating for a few seconds, then lowered his head, hunched his chest, slightly bent his waist, took nervous little steps, and ran to the parallel bars opposite.
"No, why are you running so fast?"
Xu Ke frowned slightly.
"I told you to walk over there."
Being allowed to say this, Xiong Er became even more uneasy, and kept apologizing with his head down.
"Hey, Xu Ke, the little bear is timid, so don't say such harsh words."
The short and fat roommate Xiong Er reminded Xu Ke.
Thinking of Fujiwara Kumaji in her previous life who could drift on a steep winding mountain road in a BMW M4, Xu Ke couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard someone say that she was timid.
Xu Ke waved to Xiong Er, motioning her to come back.
"Remember not to run this time!"
Under Xu's command, Xiong Er lowered his head and held his chest, and walked back carefully.
"Xiong Er, why do you always hunch your back?"
In order to prevent Xiong Er from thinking that she was blaming her, Xu Ke tried to make her tone more relaxed and gentle.
"I"
Xiong Er hesitated and couldn't give an answer for a long time.
"Whether it is marching in formation or in unison, there is a prerequisite, that is, you must hold your head high and your chest out, so that you can show the demeanor of a soldier."
Permission said:
"Well, you stand at attention first."
"At ease!"
"oh"
"Be quick, stand at attention!"
Following the instruction of permission, Xiong Er immediately put her legs together and stood up straight, but she only stood straight for less than two seconds. She immediately lowered her head guiltily, leaned forward, and hunched her chest slightly.
Looking at the moment when Xiong Er straightened his chest and raised his head, Xu Ke seemed to have thought of something. When he spoke again, his tone was much more severe.
"Hold your head high!"
"Why are you always cowering like a thief?!"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
Xiong Er looked like she was about to cry after hearing what Xu Ke said. She gritted her teeth, and tried to straighten her back and chest. While doing so, she closed her eyes tightly, her face flushed, and she seemed afraid to look at the reactions of the people around her.
"What the hell."
Xu Ke sighed inwardly.
I didn't expect that this girl looks so small but has such a great figure.
Xu Ke felt that he might have guessed Xiong Er's inferiority complex, but he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.
"Very good, just like that. Keep this position and walk normally, right there, without marching."
This time, Xiong Er was so nervous that he didn't dare to say a word. He just nodded silently and then took a step forward carefully.
Sure enough, after taking just a few steps, Xiong Er immediately bent down again.
At this point, Xu Ke can basically confirm where Xiong Er’s inferiority complex lies.
In his previous life, Xu Ke had also read many news reports online about girls who were teased and laughed at because they developed early or too well and were obviously different from their peers, which led to inferiority complex and autism. Xu Ke estimated that this classmate Xiong Er was most likely one of these victims.
"Hey, Xiong Er, when you grow up, you will know what a valuable treasure this is!"
Xu Ke laughed secretly in his heart.
In fact, with Xu Ke's rich experience in seeing people, Xiong Er's breasts were not so big that they were outrageous. In her previous life, Xu Ke was used to seeing artificial silicone breasts of all kinds of outrageous sizes. Hers was, at most, a little bigger than her peers. The reason why it looked so shocking visually was mainly because Xiong Er was relatively petite, and the contrast between the two made it so obvious.
At this time, Instructor Bai, who had just finished teaching the one-on-one movements, came over and asked:
"How's it going? Any progress?"
When he saw the instructor’s dark face, Xiong Er’s expression suddenly turned panicky.
"Yes, but not many."
Xu Ke smiled and said:
"But don't worry, instructor. Xiong Er is still working hard and has made progress. Give her some time. As long as she practices more, she will be able to correct it in no time."
Xiong Er originally thought that Xu Ke would complain to the instructor about how stupid and uncoordinated she was. She also knew how bad her performance was just now, but she didn't expect Xu Ke to lie blatantly in front of the instructor without blushing or feeling any pain.
"Ah That's good."
Instructor Bai nodded and said:
"Then you should help Xiong Er more from now on. Our entire class is doing well. We can't let one person drag down the whole class. You need to pay more attention and return to the team."
In fact, Instructor Bai is also a scheming guy. In the first two days of military training, the students in Software Technology Class 1 performed very averagely. They were lazy and unmotivated. In addition, Instructor Bai did not look like a very strict person. Therefore, their team was criticized by the chief instructor in the first two days.
However, Instructor Bai did not yell at anyone. Instead, he led their class to train opposite the music department's team, which was mostly composed of girls. In this way, every move of the boys in Software Technology Class 1 would be clearly seen by the girls on the opposite side.
Sure enough, since then, the military training state of Technical Class 1 has improved a lot. After all, there are so many beautiful girls on the opposite side, and no one wants to be laughed at, right?
Xu Ke, as the standard bearer of the team, naturally stood in the first row. Next to him was He Jing. Directly opposite them was the team of the second class of folk dance of the Music Department. As the most beautiful girl in the class and with a tall figure of 172cm, Song Enyan naturally stood at the front of the row.
Whenever they had to stand in line at attention, Song Enyan and Xu Ke would face each other at a distance of several meters. Song Enyan's eyes would glance at Xu Ke from time to time, and sometimes they would accidentally look at each other, making Xu Ke very uncomfortable.
Sometimes he would sneak a peek in the opposite direction, but the person he was looking at was not Song Enyan, but Zhao Jiayu.
The huge contrast in personality between Zhao Jiayu in her past and present life made Xu Ke really interested in her.
However, during the military training, Zhao Jiayu, as an instructor, behaved very professionally, focusing all his attention on his own team without any distractions.
Soon, the morning military training ended. Xu Ke did not follow He Jing and others to the cafeteria immediately, but went to the school infirmary.
When Xu Ke arrived, Zhao Jiayu was already waiting for him at the door of the infirmary. Although she was wearing an instructor's uniform, it still couldn't hide her good figure.
Compared to the students' camouflage military training uniforms, the instructors' uniforms are the standard non-commissioned officer uniforms, with a light green shirt on the upper body, epaulettes and a tie, a felt hat on the head, and army green trousers and leather shoes on the lower body. In addition, she has a belt tied around her waist, which tightly holds her slender waist and highlights her graceful S-shaped curve.
You know, this kind of uniform doesn't show your figure, and there are really not many people who can wear this kind of loose-fitting clothes so well.
Zhao Jiayu was holding two bottles of Pulse in her hand. When she saw Xu Ke coming over, she threw the bottle of Pulse in her hand to Xu Ke's left hand.
Xu Ke also instinctively raised his left hand and caught the pulse thrown by Zhao Jiayu.
"Hey, didn't someone say that I damaged the soft tissue of his left hand and it hurt so much?"
Seeing that Xu Ke was still so agile, Zhao Jiayu looked at Xu Ke and narrowed his eyes.
Seeing the cold light in Zhao Jiayu's eyes, Xu Ke felt something was wrong and said he was careless.
"Um, that, during the military training in the morning, I don't know why, but the pain gradually stopped. Maybe getting more sun exposure helped with recovery, haha."
Xu Ke laughed awkwardly twice, turned around and was about to leave.
"Um, thank you for the drink, I'm going to eat first!"
"How dare you play tricks on me, little brat?! I was so worried about you this morning, don't run!!!"
Zhao Jiayu, wearing her little leather shoes, chased after Xu Ke and kicked him in the B*tt.
Xu Ke quickly dodged and said with a smile:
"Oh my goodness, you can't even take a joke?"
"How about this, I'll treat you to lunch at noon~ just as an apology to you?"
"Get lost! You lied to me and still want me to have dinner with you?!"
Zhao Jiayu waved her fair little fist and warned:
"You are still young and you don't know how to learn. You just know how to lie!"
"I don't care if you cheat on others, but if you dare to cheat on me, I'll kill you!"
Xu Ke looked at Zhao Jiayu's aggressive appearance and muttered:
"Fcuk, violent lunatic, can't afford to offend him."
"Who are you calling a violent person?!"
"Who is the violent one? Don't you know who is the violent one?!"
"You, don't run!!!"
In this way, the two of them played like a cat and mouse, one running in front and the other chasing behind, until Xu Ke escaped into the cafeteria, Zhao Jiayu stopped panting.
After all, there were so many people in the cafeteria, and she didn't want to be seen chasing and fighting with a student, a boy at that, in the school, which would undermine the dignity of an instructor.
Ever since he became an instructor, Zhao Jiayu has been putting a lot of pressure on himself in order to be able to control his students and not lose to other male instructors. He puts on airs every day, has a cold attitude, and acts in a very strict manner, as if he doesn't want anyone to approach him.
However, the fight with Xu Ke just now relieved a lot of the pressure in her heart.
"Humph! Boys who tell lies all the time are the worst!"
Although he thought so in his heart, looking at Xu Ke's back, Zhao Jiayu's mouth corners unconsciously raised a long-lost smile.
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