3306: C3306 Tap Tap

C3306 Tap Tap

On the second day of military training, Nanxing Chuan, dressed in camouflage clothing, stood in front of Xie Jingxuan's class.

The morning sun was still as fierce as ever. Xie Jingzhen stood in the sun, her hair soaked in sweat.

Her heartbeat was extremely unnatural.

He looked too good. Although it was cold, it still caused the female students in the class to celebrate.

Nanxing Chuan coldly swept his gaze across the group and expressionlessly said: "Without my permission, no one is allowed to move"

He was extremely strict.

Nanxing Chuan walked in circles around these students, checking their military posture and appearance.

Xie Jingzhen, who was in the back, could not help but secretly glance at Nanxing Chuan, who was at the front. He was touching his pocket, as if he was searching for something.

Finally, he took out a silver pen.

Xie Jingzhen frowned in confusion, thinking about what he was going to do.

"Stand still!"

With a fierce rebuke, Xie Jingxuan instantly retracted her gaze and stood upright.

Nanxing Chuan swept across the first row, correcting the military postures of the boys in front of him, and used his fingers to hit them.

Then, he swept his gaze over and saw Xie Jingzhen's direction.

He walked towards her, getting closer and closer to her.

Suddenly, Nanxing Chuan stopped in front of her and used the tip of the pen to lightly tap on the upper part of her wrist.

The force was not great.

He lightly tapped twice.

It was as if there was electricity flowing through her body. Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong! Ping-pong!

Xie Jingzhen did not know what he meant.

He was just so nervous that he did not dare to move. His thumb was stretched taut in a straight line with his arm, and he did it to the extreme.

She controlled her heartbeat and posture, not daring to reveal any of her emotions.

Her eyelashes lowered as she looked at her hand that had been knocked.

Yet, Nanxing Chuan was still standing right in front of her.

"Ping Ping" knocked twice again.

Xie Zhen stubbornly maintained his position, determined not to be knocked down by that pen.

He said, "Without his permission, no one is allowed to move." Then she would not move at all.

She was obedient and obedient, but the green training uniform still did not leave her sight.

He stood a step away from her.

Xie Jingzhen's nose seemed to be able to smell the faint scent of tobacco on his body.

He could even hear her breathing.

Xie Jingzhen did not move. She lowered her head and stared at the pair of black military boots in front of her.

A few seconds passed. His heart was beating faster and faster, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

What was he going to do?

Xie Jingxuan gritted her teeth and raised her eyebrows to look at him for a few seconds. She furrowed her brows to express her puzzlement.

When Nan Xingchuan saw the little girl, he finally knew she was looking at him.

He held the corner of his mouth and smiled. "Lower your hand."

"Okay.." Xie Zhen hurriedly lowered both of his hands.

Nanxing Chuan: "When you speak, you need to make a report."

Xie Jingzhen lowered her head in panic. This time, she did not dare to speak. She blinked her eyes to indicate that she knew.

Nan Xingchuan smiled again.

The tip of the brush lightly knocked on her wrist. Xie Jingzhen used the corner of her eye to look around, then lifted her arm slightly.

She finally got his satisfaction.

Nanxing Chuan moved his feet away to check on the next person.

Xie Jingzhen finally understood that the pen was mainly used to correct the girl's military posture gestures.

Some students secretly relaxed their arms the moment the instructor left.

Xie Jingzhen stuck out her chest and straightened her back. She wanted to do it the best.

Her bangs bounced along with her breathing. A few drops of sweat trickled down her forehead.

Half an hour passed.

Xie Zhen felt that his temples were jumping up and down, and his throat was burning with pain.

Her physical fitness normally wasn't very good, and standing for so long was already her limit.

In order to resist the sun, Xie Jingzhen lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, hinting that she should hold on for a bit longer.

Psychologically ignoring the sinister sun.

A calm heart naturally felt cold.

His lowered gaze suddenly swept across a pair of black military training sessions.

His gaze shifted upwards. The corner of his green shirt, his straight shoulder, and a scar at the end of his brow.

Perhaps because the sun was too hot, Nanxing Chuan rolled up his sleeves to the upper part of his elbow. There were a few shallow scars on his muscular arm.

Xie Jingzhen's eyelids twitched as he recalled the scene in the alley that night.

This scar was left behind last time?

She was a little upset and frustrated. She had already gritted her teeth and held on. Her legs became unstable and she almost swayed left and right.

Suddenly, a large hand supported her arm and waited for her to stand firm before leaving without leaving a trace.2

If not for the remaining touch, Xie Jingzhen would have thought that her feeling was wrong.

She was stunned and looked at Nanxing Chuan who expressionlessly walked to the front.

"Take a break."

Xie Jingxuan reacted for a moment before following everyone's rhythm. She stuck out her left foot.

Nanxing Chuan returned to the front of the team and shouted a few more slogans before announcing the disbandment of everyone.

Xie Jingxuan stared blankly at Nanxing Chuan's back.

She began to wonder if he was concerned about her...

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