Chapter 815: : Slipped hands? (2 more)
Chapter 815: : Slipped hands? (2 more)
Chapter 815: : Slipped hands? (2 more)
"Jiang, Jiang Yan..."
Those who were caught squatted their words.
No way, Jiang Yan is too good.
It was a bit worse than Zhou Cheng, but among the male students, there were not many who could compare Zhou Cheng. If Zhou Cheng is the dragon among the people, Jiang Yan is the phoenix among the people. Jiang Yan is 172cm tall, which is different from Xia Xiaolan's coquettishness. Whoever sees her at the first glance will definitely think of the word'heroic'.
Zhou Cheng's reputation is not small in the army.
Jiang Yan would not be much worse than him.
Last month, the "communication class" had just been established. Not long after Jiang Yan and the other female students arrived at the school, Jiang Yan caught someone who spoke disrespectfully behind their backs.
Jiang Yan didn't cry and ran to the leader to complain, but challenged that person on the spot.
A woman and a man are not physically dominant, but Jiang Yan's fighting skills are too strong. The male student was knocked to the ground by her in three or two. Jiang Yan was aggressive at the first moment, and then reached out to his opponent. :
"Even if you are complimenting me, you have to tell me in front of me, after a fight, forget the previous thing!"
The male student was pulled up from the ground by her, ashamed and ashamed, and since then he has become a fan of Jiang Yan.
After this incident, Jiang Yan's personal abilities and vision have convinced many male students, so that they never dare to look down upon the female students of the'communication class'. Who knows if there is a second Jiang Yan hidden among them.
There is only one communication class in the academy composed of female students. Jiang Yan became famous in the first battle, and she deserves to be the goddess in the hearts of everyone in the Army Academy. There are no objects in the college, and many people have a good impression of Jiang Yan. Even if there is someone, seeing Jiang Yan walking by, I cant help but look at it more... Only Zhou Cheng, who doesnt hear about things outside the window, doesnt even have a green flower like Jiang Yan in the army. Interests, never participate in their private discussions.
Ask Zhou Cheng whether Jiang Yan looks good or not, Zhou Cheng will only answer "I didn't pay attention" or "I have a partner."
All the doubts were dispelled until I saw Xia Xiaolan with my own eyes.
With an object like Xia Xiaolan, it's no wonder Zhou Cheng doesn't pay attention to Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan is heroic, and Xia Xiaolan is charming and charming. Who stipulates that soldiers can only like soldiers? Most men prefer to look like Xia Xiaolan.
Xia Xiaolan made people's hearts moved, she wanted to protect and pity.
Jiang Yan is appreciated, but she also feels pressure.
Even if the rank is overwhelming, most people still can't beat Jiang Yan, and I don't know how this woman developed her skills.
"Are you talking about me?"
Jiang Yan stood in front of her, and the calves of the male student who mentioned her name trembled.
"No, I didn't say you... As for Zhou Cheng, he has come."
Jiang Yan raised her eyelids and looked at the direction of the dormitory.
"Zhou Cheng has an object? What's the matter with me, don't speak ill of me behind my back, if you have opinions, mention it in person... We are still short of people to play, do you want to join?"
This incident actually passed so lightly?
Jiang Yan was so talkative today, Zhou Cheng's roommate didn't dare not cherish it. Only then did he see that Jiang Yan's companions were holding basketballs in their hands, and everyone was going to the court.
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Zhou Cheng's dormitory is on the second floor. The weekend of the Army Academy is different from the weekend of ordinary universities.
In ordinary universities, students can go out at will, and there are too many places to go on weekends. On weekends in military academies, no training is allowed at most, and leave is allowed instead of going out casually.
Xia Xiaolan looked out from the window of Zhou Cheng's dormitory. Downstairs was a stadium. Xia Xiaolan thought she was dazzled, "Zhou Cheng, do you still have female soldiers in your college?"
Zhou Cheng was unpacking the things Xia Xiaolan had brought, his eyes were all on his wife, and he didn't even look out the window:
"The communication class, which was just established this year, may be in this period."
Xia Xiaolan just said with emotion, she didn't think much about whether there were any female students.
What's wrong with a female student, isn't Zhou Cheng still able to study with the female student? Xia Xiaolan has not such double standards. If she thinks about it this way, Zhou Cheng can completely ask Xia Xiaolan not to go to university. Look at the 84th Architecture Department of Huaqing. There are only 15 girls in the 3 classes including Xia Xiaolan. The rest can be All male students!
She also didn't know that Zhou Cheng's roommate would compare her to the green flowers in the army.
The relationship between Xia Xiaolan and Zhou Cheng started from the attractiveness of appearance, but after the two have been better for more than a year, the parents of both sides have met, and it is more than attractive.
Xia Xiaolan also didn't think that she was the most beautiful in the world. There were always people in the world who looked better than her. She had to guard against being a member of the opposite sex. Xia Xiaolan could exhaust herself to death.
Zhou Cheng was packing things, Xia Xiaolan was looking at the desk by the window.
There were a lot of books on the table, Xia Xiaolan took out one, and it was full of notes, but the handwriting was Zhou Cheng's.
"Have you read so many books?"
Zhou Cheng was a little embarrassed, "In the academy, apart from training, we mainly take cultural classes."
Zhou Cheng also has a character that does not admit defeat, and wants to be the first in everything.
My daughter-in-law is from Huaqing University. Zhou Cheng was afraid of being opened up. He originally planned to take advantage of the two years of advanced studies to improve himself. After being quarantined and examined, Zhou Cheng could not communicate with outsiders and could only focus on books. Gradually, he discovered the taste of learning.
Modern military warfare is different from the cold weapon era, and even from the time of the Liberation War.
Military science and technology are advancing, and the militarys combat methods are different. Of course, the tactics of command must be adjusted. To be an ordinary soldier may not need to learn, to be an elite soldier, one must learn to use the latest weapons.
An officer like Zhou Cheng needs to keep up with the times.
Xia Xiaolan was not laughing at Zhou Cheng, she was very happy that her man had been making progress.
A family background like Zhou Cheng doesn't need to work so hard, and the starting point is higher than others. He happened to work harder than ordinary people, and Xia Xiaolan felt that her vision was right. From the first time I met the ruffian, Zhou Cheng has indeed changed a lot in almost two years.
She couldn't help putting down the book, leaning against Zhou Cheng, and taking out the watch she had prepared:
"Zhou Cheng, it will be your birthday again in a few days. I don't know what to give you. Don't think I am new. I know you like watches. I give you a watch every year, OK?"
A watch is sent every year.
Watches are used to look at the time. Time goes by, but Xiaolan will accompany him. This kind of romantic promise has long exceeded the value of the watch itself.
The roommates are winking, of course Zhou Cheng wants to seize the opportunity.
Shi Kai sacrificed for almost two months. Zhou Cheng's mood finally calmed down. He was thinking about his sons and daughters. He just grabbed his daughter-in-law's waist. With a loud bang, a basketball hit the window and hit the glass. The smash of-
Zhou Cheng covered Xia Xiaolan and confirmed that the glass **** did not hurt Xia Xiaolan before he got up and walked to the window.
Downstairs in the court, Zhou Cheng's roommate was embarrassed, "Hands slipped! Zhou Cheng, are you not injured? Wait, come up and see right away."
Hand slippery?
This is not football. A wrong kick can break the glass window.
Even if the basketball is slippery, it is difficult to run this far, unless someone deliberately, Zhou Cheng's gaze falls on a heroic figure on the basketball court.
Xia Xiaolan also noticed something strange: "Zhou Cheng, do you know?"