Vol 7 Chapter 9: Love Girl

Recalling the life of college reading, the general learning of music may only be some proficient skills such as eating and sleeping, practicing piano to skip classes and engaging in objects. But I am different. I added a hidden skill on this basis, that is, "hunting for evil". Of course, it is indispensable for the university to engage in objects, not to mention that as the only brother of Guzheng, how can I not have a few female fans? Naturally, I dare not talk to Xiaobaihua ~ EbookFREE.me ~ you can see it, don't say it. Saiyan thanks!
Speak back to my story this time. It was the third day of military training. I wasn't used to getting up so early, and then I began to run sleepily. One ran out of breath and stopped. But think about how the instructors persevere every day for our group of people with colorful hair dyed, we are not easy to say anything.
I want to say that this instructor is a small squad leader in a local military region. (We wo n’t say more about the specific military region.) The reason for saying that is because the squad leader ’s age is similar to ours. But the instructor's temperament seemed to be particularly mature, not at all like a 20-year-old. You know, the temperament of a soldier is extraordinary, even our master, who only knows how to bend the piano, is envious of the temperament of that soldier. So, let alone the views of the female classmates on the instructor, the eyes must be attached to others.
However, there are regulations, the instructor is not allowed to disclose contact information, or even the name. So until the end, we just vaguely knew that the instructor's surname was Cao. This was what we heard when the instructors of other classes inadvertently called him. That instructor of another class called our instructor Lao Cao.
The instructor not only tempered the group, but also had a small fresh meat face, coupled with the meticulous expression, but it was a mess of the girls who were already very unrestrained in our class. After all, it is music, and the outgoing personality is almost becoming a universal label for music people.
On the third day of military training, this morning, we just finished training and disbanded to rest. At this time, a pretty girl from our class rushed to Instructor Cao. I saw that this girl did not know where to change a large bouquet of flowers! When I was just training and running, I didn't see her holding anything. Suddenly, she got such a big bunch of flowers. Instructor Cao looked at this student at a loss. And this girl is absolutely free-spirited, with a flower in her hand: "Instructor! Be my boyfriend!"
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone at the scene spurted out old blood almost simultaneously! Even the instructor Cao was blushing old, and then stigmatized: "Classmates, we have discipline, so we do n’t need to send flowers. What ’s more, your primary purpose now is to go to college"
That day, the female student was notified by the school as expected. I have long heard of sending flowers to the military instructors to show love, this time it is really seen! If this kind of thing rests on me and is notified by the whole school, I wish I could find a ground seam to get in. But the girl was just the opposite. After being notified by the school, she was even happier. To be honest, none of the boys in the class knew what medicine this woman sold in the gourd. Later, after a long time in a class, when a big guy talked about it, some people said that she felt that the announcement let everyone in the school know her feelings for the instructor, and felt that she was given a call. Same with big ads. When I heard this, I almost sprayed a sip of old blood on the face of my dormitory buddy. I really do n’t know how the instructor Cao got through that week.
Just like this, our class and the instructor spent all of them in the strange eyes and smiles and discussions of others.
When returned to the dormitory, the big guys were so tired that they had no power to discuss the matter. Coupled with the fact that they have just entered the school, they are only in a dormitory, and it is only three days, and they have not been so brazen afterwards. But on this third night, a strange thing happened.
I am born with a supernatural power of spirit eyes, and I have not experienced so many things when I first entered university. I am naturally extremely sensitive to spiritual events, and I look forward to having a ghost to catch me. That night, when everyone in the dormitory was snoring loudly, I woke up from my sleep by accident and felt thirsty getting out of bed and drinking water. Since it is summer, the windows of the dormitory are open, and I glanced out of the window subconsciously. (Outside the window is the female dormitory building opposite, I am fine, other dormitories are equipped with high-end equipment such as telescopes.)
But this is what I felt, and I suddenly felt sleepless! I saw a faint light gleaming in one of the windows in the opposite building. I thought it was a small table lamp that the girl there had to light to create an atmosphere. But this is not what surprised me. The thing that surprised me is that through the faint light, looking through the curtains, I saw that there were a few figures floating in the dormitory, shaking! (Now I am used to it, and I have to be accustomed to having six sisters and six sisters.)
At that time, I instantly thought of ghosts and gods. I opened my eyes and looked in that direction. At first glance, several black yin gathered outside the window of the dormitory, just like watching the lively crowd!
This scene, if I see it now, it will naturally cry out badly. This is because some girls who are ignorant of heaven and earth are playing those games that are careless, what are pen fairy, dish fairy, mirror fairy. But at this time, I was full of excitement in my heart, saying that I finally had the opportunity to show my talents. But I thought about it for a while, and now it is more than 12 o'clock in the evening. Even if I have the intention to catch these ghosts, there is no way. At this time, the doors of the dormitory building are closed.
Just entered the school at that time and was not so familiar with the old guard. There is no way but to endure the heat in my heart and observe by the window. But one night passed, and there was no movement, so I was so stupid. Haw stood by the window for one night. The ghosts outside the window and inside the house fluttered back and forth in the room except lying on the window, and did nothing else.
In fact, I encountered this kind of careless game of immortality in high school, but it was even simpler than that in high school, and I directly folded my pen and then a yellow sign broke up. This time is different. First of all, this time it was in a female dormitory. Secondly, these wandering ghosts were attracted by their game of immortality but they didn't do anything. I didn't have a reason to do anything.
After one night, I trained with big dark circles all morning. During the break, the infatuated woman found the instructor again yesterday and said that she would invite the instructor for lunch. Instructor Cao was already embarrassed already. This time he was so invited, he didn't know how to answer. However, the girl was full of confidence, as if the instructor Cao had agreed. All the men and women in the morning show snickered and waited to watch the girl eat the soup behind closed doors, but the scene that made people fall off their glasses happened! Instructor Cao thought for a long time, but nodded and agreed!
"I wipe! What is the situation, our instructor's performance today is the same as yesterday!" The voice of a small exclaimed voice came out of the crowd. With the voice of everyone whispering, the infatuated girl turned happily with the instructor and walked outside the playground!
While others were still sighing and exclaiming, I squinted while touching my chin, others could not see it, but my heart was already clear. From my spiritual eyes, the girl is a little bit different from our instructor Cao in the past! I saw a hint of black gas on the girl's head from time to time, and the instructor was still full of normal faces in the morning, but since the girl sent him an invitation, there was also a hint of black between the instructor's eyebrows and the forehead. The gas entangled.
These two kinds of black gas are not the same. The black gas rising from the girl's head is undoubtedly yin. It seems that the dormitory I saw last night should be the girl's dormitory. However, instructor Cao's eyebrows are not yinqi, but squalor!
I touched my chin and smiled, and stared at the direction of the disappearance of the instructor. I couldn't help but think that this thing began to become interesting. But I was totally unaware that a person came up behind me and raised my hand and patted it on my shoulder. This beat really scared me! I was awakened from my delusion and hurried to look back. The one who shot me turned out to be a woman with short hair and looked like a man.
"Hey, what's your name? I remember you were the most special one when you called the other day?" The girl who photographed me asked very playfully. I shrugged and smiled, "Murong Shiyan." The girl smiled and said, "Yes, right! Murong Shiyan! Alas, I said why did your parents give you such a long name? And, you stared at me What are the sisters looking at with our instructor? Hey hey, smirk !? "