"Yang Qingyin?" After seeing the girl leaving gracefully, Luo Ziling realized that the name was very familiar.

He soon remembered that he had heard Cao Jianhui say this name.

Yang Qingyin is the most beautiful and famous school beauty at Yan University--this is what Cao Jianhui said.

She ranked first in the school beauty rankings that were passed down by word of mouth. She is not only beautiful, has a good figure, but also has a very talented academic performance. She was the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year and had a good family background. There are many boys who want to make up for her, but none of them can catch her eyes.

However, the situation of Yang Qingyin mentioned by Cao Jianhui did not connect Luo Ziling with the beautiful girl he met in front of him.

Because Cao Jianhui did not say that Yang Qingyin liked to wear white long skirts, which had a very classical flavor and liked to play the flute.

But this is nothing. If Cao Jianhui said everything, there would not be such an unspeakable surprise.

The encounter with Yang Qingyin was so beautiful that he felt that his life became wonderful in an instant.

The skirt was in the wind, and the long hair was flying, graceful and light. Luo Ziling always felt that the goddess in his mind was like this. Unexpectedly, he really met such a woman in reality, even more outstanding and more delicious than he thought.

He couldn't describe his current mood in words, just as he couldn't find words to describe Yang Qingyin's beauty.

The first place in the school beauty rankings is really worthy of - although he has never seen the appearance of the other school beauty, he still thinks so.

However, after seeing Yang Qingyin's figure disappear into the twilight, he couldn't help but despise himself.

According to the plots played in TV or movies, there should be many scenes happening next, such as if he sent her back and inquire about her situation on the way back, and maybe he could hold hands.

And they were separated just like that.

Thinking of this, he was a little disappointed again, feeling that he was old-fashioned and didn't understand the way to pick up girls.

But I was only depressed for a while, thinking of Yang Qingyin's bright smile as bright as a summer flower before leaving, everything became beautiful again.

Luo Ziling did not wander around anymore and slowly returned to the dormitory.

Because of this unexpected encounter, Luo Ziling had a very beautiful dream this night.

He was in a good mood, and he didn't feel the hardships of the next day's military training.

The next day's military training was still queue training.

In fact, when high school is in school, all schools have military training, and all the students who were admitted to college have experienced military training. However, after three years of high school, the hard study has made them neglect to exercise. Most people have long forgotten how to carry out queue training.

They buried themselves in books all day long. In order to make the college entrance examination scores look better, they gave up exercise and even lost their health. After entering the university, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, but sadly found that their physical strength was not commensurate with their age.

The majority of people who feel this way are. The lines of glasses and glasses in the queue are not a few people who feel they are unable to do so when they follow the instructor to perform simple and boring left and right turns, standing attentively and resting.

Many people complained.

The instructor's training is very strict, and the punishment methods are too excessive.

A student in the next class was punished by the instructor's words and was punished to run to the playground for ten laps. Luo Ziling's instructor in their class was quite "kind" and his punishment methods were not so perverted. Of course, this was also related to the good performance of the students in their class.

At least no one talked back to the instructor in public.

But most people still complained, hoping that the military training would end soon, only Luo Ziling did not complain.

This kind of training with very low intensity is nothing to Luo Ziling.

In addition, I am in a good mood and have strong body, and no matter what movements I move, they are very regular.

The stern instructor praised him in public, and Luo Ziling further became the object of jealousy among boys and the focus of girls' attention.

Even the girls in the next class noticed him.

The day's training finally ended, and the student who felt like he was living like a year suddenly howled excitedly after hearing the instructor announce that today's training was over.

"Damn, the military training in college is so hard, and there is no chance to be lazy. It seems that when the military training is over, my body will be covered in weight," as soon as he returns to the dormitory, Cao Jianhui pounces on the bed with a "thump", too lazy to move.

Li Fuming and Wu Longjiang also showed similar performances. They climbed onto the bed with sighs and kept scolding the instructor's pervert.

Yesterday, when the military training ended, Cao Jianhui ran out happily and was still wandering around in a mess, and the other two guys were also full of energy. Today, after the military training ended, they became as embarrassed as dead dogs.

Luo Ziling couldn't help laughing at them: "Did you see it? This is the gap. Learn from me!"

Cao Jianhui and the other two directly ignored Luo Ziling's ridicule, and they had no strength to speak.

"You are not losing weight, you are losing weight. After the military training, you are gone. At that time, you may become a handsome, handsome boy," Luo Ziling reached out and patted Cao Jianhui on the shoulder and smiled: "Maybe you can get surprises."

"It's true," Cao Jianhui got up from the bed, but lay back immediately. "Brother, take a break and sleep for a while. When I wake up, we will go out for dinner. I'm so tired!"

The two guys on the upper bunk just hummed with their noses to show their agreement.

Soon, a snoring sounded in the dormitory, and Cao Jianhui actually fell asleep instantly.

Luo Ziling did not lie down to rest, he did not feel tired at all.

I went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then carefully dressed myself up as the most handsome. After I stopped dressing up, I saw that the other three guys were still sleeping, but I didn't wake them up and went to the cafeteria to have supper alone.

Because of deliberately dressing up, Luo Ziling looked very handsome after taking a bath. When she went to the cafeteria to have dinner, she accidentally attracted the attention of many girls. Some girls came over to get close to each other, and some girls secretly took photos with their mobile phones.

The shy Luo Ziling did not dare to stay in the canteen for too long. After eating the food, he turned around and escaped from the canteen.

After dinner, he returned to the dormitory and saw that the three guys were still sleeping soundly. He thought about it and still didn't disturb them. He took the flute he brought from the northwest, then sorted out his hair accessories and clothes in front of the mirror, and then left the door of the dormitory.

When I went out today, I was about the same time I wandered around yesterday. The scenery by Weiming Lake at sunset is still very beautiful.

Luo Ziling had no intention of enjoying the campus scenery under the afterglow of the sunset, and striding towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

Soon we came to the pavilion on the small island where we met Yang Qingyin yesterday.

From afar, Luo Ziling was very excited when he saw a white dress dancing with him in the pavilion.

However, as he approached, his heart skipped a beat, and his very happy mood disappeared instantly.

Because he saw that not only Yang Qingyin, a girl in white with her skirt floating on her back, there was a tall boy next to her.

The two stood very close, as if they were still talking and behaved intimately.

In an instant, he stopped his steps forward and didn't know whether to walk over.

Does Yang Qingyin actually have a boyfriend?

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Chapter completed!