3315: C3315 Report on the Performance

C3315 Report on the Performance

In the blink of an eye, mid-September, the weather turned cold and the military training came to an end.

The school had each class prepare a program.

An Tong was good at singing and dancing. Everyone recommended her to perform.

She knew everything, but when school started, she didn't bring any musical instruments to school.

In the end, An Tong decided to randomly choose a song and sing it. She chose a song that was suitable for military training, Zhou Jellen's Sunny Day.

However, she felt that it was too stupid to go up and sing alone.

In the dormitory, An Tong was bargaining with Xie Jingzhen.

"Help me! Jingzhen!" An Tong pulled Xie Zhen's sleeve, feeling wronged.

" I really don't know how to sing. You can ask the two of them. " Xie Jingzhen stood by the table, pouring water for herself.

"Ah, I'll talk to them too. But, I hope you can accompany me!"

"This song is very good to sing, very good to sing, very good to sing!" An Tong shook her arm and acted coquettishly. "You can sing it after memorizing the lyrics."

Xie Jingzhen did not think that Clear Sky was simple.

She had heard An Tong sing before, so she was tactful and pleasant to listen to.

After asking, she found out that she had been taught by a specialized teacher.

Other than studying, she had no other talents that she could use, not to mention singing.

She was a little timid when she was able to be seen by the entire school when she reported her performance in the military training arts report.

"I'll teach you one thing at a time?" An Tong pulled a stool from her seat and looked like she was not ready to leave.

She muttered to herself and hummed the prelude. She entered her state and sang the first sentence.

After she finished singing, An Tong looked at Xie Jingzhen with eager eyes. "Ready, sing!"

"..."

The air was very quiet, and only the sound of Xie Jingzhen taking a sip of water could be heard.

An Tong let out a helpless wail and leaned on Xie Jingzhen's back in annoyance.

Xie Jingxuan patiently explained to her, "Tong Tong, I really can't sing..."

"What should we do!?" An Tong let out an aggrieved whimper.

Xie Jingzhen could not bear to see this happen. "If that's the case, we can do anything other than singing."

"Really?!" An Tong was revived with full health.

"Really."

...

It was really the last day of the military training. The weather was very good. It was clear and cloudless.

Early in the morning, Nanxing Chuan finished the whole team and brought everyone to the designated location. He told everyone to stand there obediently and then there was no longer any shadow.

He only returned to the team after the flag raising ceremony ended.

Everyone's emotions were somewhat abnormal, as if there was a gloomy cloud above their heads.

But when it really came to the inspection, everyone took out their best forms to kick and walk, and held their heads high to accept the inspection.

The number was louder than usual, and their knees were numb from the pacing.

Their steps were neat, and their slogans were the same. They were so angry that they were like clouds in the sky.

When Li Rui kicked the right step with all his strength, Xie Jingzhen seemed to have felt the meaning of strict training, and that none of them would fall behind.

The seventeen classes lined up and passed by the chairman's desk in an orderly manner.

The tender but firm voice of the military training students echoed in the sports field.

He stood straight in the front row, high-spirited like a young general.

There was no time for him to be better than now.

Xie Jingzhen narrowed his eyes and looked at him under the sun.

The vice-chancellor, vice-chancellor, and secretary of the regiment committee evaluated the situation of the military training in succession.

"Attention." His voice was a little hoarse.

The students in the class stood straight.

It was probably because it was time to evaluate the results.

For the past ten days, those who were sweating and not crying were actually exhausted.

They were all tied up together, and everyone had a collective sense of honor.

The clouds temporarily obscured the sun, and the sunlight wasn't as dazzling.

Because he had to face the platform, Xie Jingzhen went from the last row to the first.

In front, the teacher was talking non-stop.

Xie Jingzhen's mind was empty. Her eyes subconsciously fixed and her thoughts drifted far away.

She was thinking about the medicine she had asked the guard uncle to give to Nanxing Chuan a few days ago, and whether he had taken it on time.

She thought about how she would rarely see him after today.

However, she was not greedy and would not have any interactions with him in the first place.

Now, it seemed like she had earned a lot from this interaction.

Suddenly, a large group of black shadows appeared in front of him.

Nanxing Chuan's tone was indifferent: "Don't stare at me, look ahead"

Perhaps he was finally going to be free, but this time his voice was not harsh at all, carrying an undetectable gentleness.

Standing in front of her, a few rows of students looked at her from afar. Their deep eyes met hers.

Xie Jingzhen shivered. The unfocused focus instantly focused.

Nan Xingchuan stood in front of the line and looked at her, telling her not to stare at him...0

Her skin was thin, and the temperature was hot.

He didn't know how embarrassed he had been when he had been in a daze just now.

The person she had secretly taken a peek at had been caught red-handed...

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