Chapter 318 Arriving at the base

Chapter 318 Arriving at the base
Bai Qingxia could only close her open mouth, but her eyes were staring at the popsicle, her lips pursed tightly, looking very pitiful.

Lu Yuanqiu felt soft-hearted and handed the popsicle over again: "...Then lick it a little and taste it."

Bai Qingxia then moved her little mouth closer again.

"What are you two doing?! Hurry up!"

Bucktooth Qiang rushed over and shouted angrily, Lu Yuanqiu's hands trembled, and Bai Qingxia was so scared that she quickly turned around and walked over there with her head down, but still didn't touch the popsicle.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! Get on the bus, get on the bus!" Bucktooth urged. Lu Yuanqiu hurriedly stopped when he passed by him, dodged the saliva sprayed from the front, and then walked around the conductor with a smirk.

After getting on the bus, he saw Bai Qingxia and her roommate Chi Caocao sitting together. There was no empty seat next to them, so Lu Yuanqiu took a look and sat in the empty seat next to Finkel.

At this time, Qiang with buck teeth and Su Miaomiao squeezed into the car door and said to everyone, "Does anyone else bring snacks? It's not too late to give them to me now. Don't let the instructor find them later or you will be punished!"

Su Miaomiao smiled and agreed, her voice was very gentle: "If there is anything hidden, make sure to hide it well and don't get discovered."

Liang Jingfeng turned his head at this time and silently looked at the pair of new "hills" growing on Zhang Yang's chest.

Zhong Jincheng leaned on the back of the seat in front of him and asked them, "Teacher, aren't you going?"

Su Miaomiao shook her head: "We won't go, but there will be a visiting day on the tenth day. Instructor Xu and I will go over and bring you some delicious food."

Everyone in the bus cheered immediately.

After the two instructors got off, the bus quickly started following the bus in front and drove out of the west gate of Zhuda University.

Zhong Jincheng sat back in frustration. He thought Su Miaomiao would follow him.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Jincheng suddenly looked at Zheng Yifeng beside him.

Zheng Yifeng was seen holding a small wooden popsicle stick in one hand, and wiping the surface of the stick carefully with toilet paper in the other hand.

He ignored Zhong Jincheng, as if he was immersed in his own world.

"You're not going to win the lottery, are you?"

Zhong Jincheng reached out to take it curiously, but Zheng Yifeng slapped his hand away with a "pop".

"Stingy, isn't it just a small stick?"

Zhong Jincheng covered his hands and muttered.

Behind the two of them, Lu Yuanqiu lowered his head and sent a message to Bai Qingxia.

『Lu Yuanqiu』: When the military training is over, I will buy you popsicles. You can eat as many as you want.

Bai Qingxia looked down at her phone and smiled slightly.

"Bai Qingxia": Yes.

Chi Caocao next to her was hugging her legs, her eyes under her hair staring quietly at Bai Qingxia's mobile phone screen, no one knew what she was thinking.

In the front row, Wei Zhiyu turned to look at Ah Zhen, frowned and asked, "Do we need to check the luggage when we get off the bus later?"

Ah Zhen nodded: "It seems to be tied."

Wei Zhiyu immediately bared her teeth and said, "How disgusting! I'm wearing breast stickers, do I have to put them in public for everyone to see?"

Finkel turned around and said, "Don't worry. The most important thing about the closed inspection is to see if anyone is carrying any dangerous items."

Wei Zhiyu punched him and said angrily, "Senior, you are so annoying! You eavesdropped on other people's conversations!"

Finkel dodged with a sneer.

In the left row, the Taoist priest finally woke up from his sleepiness. He stretched and turned his head, and saw the uncle sitting next to him staring at an old photo. The photo was of an ordinary-looking woman with a simple complexion. In front of the woman stood two little boys who looked only seven or eight years old, but had big ears and smart and bright eyes.

"Is it your aunt and two younger brothers?" asked Taoist priest Xu Siyang.

The uncle looked at him, smiled and nodded. After laughing, he stroked the photo with his fingers and couldn't help muttering: "They are my support and my spiritual pillar. It is just to not let them down that I have persisted until now. I think I have set an example for my children..."

The Taoist priest was slightly startled when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I can read faces. Can I help you look at the faces of your two sons?"

The uncle quickly handed over the photo and asked expectantly: "This is a photo from five or six years ago. Can I see it too?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" The Taoist priest raised his hand casually.

He stared at the photo, sometimes frowning, sometimes shocked, and then said in amazement: "It's incredible, the two brothers have full foreheads, square chins, eyes like stars, and earlobes..."

The uncle in the row couldn't stop smiling as he listened to Xu Siyang's long list of compliments.

Lu Yuanqiu listened to the voices around him, raised his hands comfortably and placed them behind his head, while closing his eyes.

I don't know since when, he has regarded himself as an 18-year-old boy. It seems that he has never grown up, nor been reborn. It seems that this moment, this situation, is the life he should live.

very nice.

The bus passed under the dense sycamore leaves and drove towards the distance on Puji Road shrouded in darkness and street lights.

……

js base.

"Wake up! Wake up! Everyone! We're here! Grab your luggage! Get ready for inspection!"

A loud horn sounded from the direction of the car door. Lu Yuanqiu opened his eyes and looked at the time. It was half past ten.

He got out of the car and first helped Bai Qingxia take down her big pink suitcase, and then dragged out his own snakeskin bag.

...Yes, he had just been at school for three days and had not had time to buy a suitcase.

Seeing Lu Yuanqiu, who had just been surrounded by three beauties, carrying a snakeskin bag and walking towards the inspection area, the boys from other majors looked at this scene with twitching mouth corners and some interesting expressions on their faces.

"Who the hell is he? Apart from being a bit strong, he's really average in every other way."

"I couldn't help this snakeskin bag..."

"Bai Qingxia from the Clinical Department, Liu Wangchun from Business Administration, and Long Liandong from the Literature Department all know him."

"No... What I don't understand is, which one of them did he talk to? Or did he talk to all three?"

"Why are those people standing there like idiots?!" an instructor urged with a loudspeaker.

Bai Qingxia was shocked by the serious atmosphere and shrugged her shoulders. She hurriedly dragged her suitcase and followed her roommate. In the vast square, the searchlights kept sweeping over the students, and the light was a bit dazzling.

Bai Qingxia saw a long row of instructors standing not far in front of them, with their backs bare and their hands behind their backs. They were wearing army green uniforms and black combat boots. All of them stood straight, looking straight ahead, and their aura looked both majestic and solemn.

Lu Yuanqiu was carrying the snakeskin bag and preparing to move forward, but Finkel quickly grabbed him and reminded him, "Wait a minute, we're going to be divided into companies soon. From now on, don't whisper to each other, don't laugh, just listen carefully."

After giving instructions to Lu Yuanqiu, Finkel turned around and gave instructions to the uncle and the others one by one.

"The one with long hair! Why are you so talkative?! What didn't you finish talking about in the car?!"

When Finkel himself was called out, Lu Yuanqiu burst out laughing on the spot, but immediately a pair of eyes were locked on him, along with a dazzling light.

“Is it funny?!”

Lu Yuanqiu's face tensed and he quickly stopped laughing. He did not answer and remained quiet.

But seeing him like this, Zhong Jincheng couldn't help it, and he quickly hid his face behind Zheng Yifeng.

Zheng Yifeng silently put the small wooden stick into his pocket.

(End of this chapter)