The past wears the present: the miraculous doctor's wife is a scholar

Chapter 173 Jia Wanting's Careful Thoughts

Shang Yan was looking at his little girl seriously, thinking about how to talk to her, when he felt a shadow over his head.

Frowning slightly, he looked up and saw a strange woman.

"Is something wrong?"

Shang Yan's face was expressionless, and his tone was so cold that he seemed to be freezing to death.

Jia Wanting couldn't help shaking, but she still had the courage not to walk away.

Silently handed over the water, "Drink some water?"

Looking at the water in front of him, Shang Yan frowned even tighter.

That damned Wei Zishi was able to fetch water for his little girl in time every time!
He felt that the bottle of water was an eyesore at this moment.

"Take it away, don't make me say it a second time!"

It's not something ordinary people can bear when Shang Yan gets angry. That aura is cultivated on the battlefield, after real war and blood!

Jia Wanting was terrified, the hand holding the water kept shaking, and almost threw the water on the ground.

But he still remembered his identity, tried to keep calm, and left pretending to be calm.

This scene was seen by Fu Huan who had been paying attention to Jia Wanting. When Jia Wanting walked over, Fu Huan ran to her side and asked in a low voice, "Wanting, do you know that person? Who is he? Why is he so handsome?"

Jia Wanting frowned impatiently, "I don't know him!"

"You lied!" Fu Huan retorted loudly, "I don't know you, how could you bring him water?"

"Keep your voice down!" Jia Wanting hurriedly interrupted her, looked around carefully, and was relieved to see that no one was paying attention.

Fu Huan pursed his mouth and looked at her aggrieved.

Jia Wanting looked at her coldly, not wanting to talk to her.

But Fu Huan followed her all the time, as if she would keep following without telling her.

Jia Wanting had no choice but to repeat: "I really don't know him!"

Seeing that she didn't look like a liar, Fu Huan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I see, you like him, don't you?"

Jia Wanting was taken aback, and retorted, "What nonsense!"

Although she retorted with her mouth, her ears turned red quietly.

Fu Huan clicked his tongue twice, with a smirk on his face, "If you like it, you will like it, why are you so shy!"

"Who's shy? I'm not!"

Dead duck mouth hard!
Fu Huan pulled her to sit a little further away, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you!"

Jia Wanting looked at her, dubious.

It would be nice not to tell her, but keep it a secret?

"Let me tell you, if you like him, go after him. Don't wait until someone is around him before regretting it." Fu Huan looked like a relationship expert, "Huh? Does he have a girlfriend?"

I just thought of this question. If there is something that must not be chased, wouldn't it become a third party meddling?
Jia Wanting was also a little confused, "I don't know."

"Why don't you find some time to ask?" Fu Huan thought for a while and said.

Maybe it's because she's used to being alone, and there's no one around to give her advice. Jia Wanting suddenly felt dependent on Fu Huan.

"As you can see, he has a very bad attitude towards me, he can't even get close to me." Jia Wanting was a little discouraged.

It stands to reason that he is not bad-looking, even good-looking, how could his attitude towards himself be so bad?
Or is that just his personality?

Suddenly Fu Huan's eyes lit up, "I think he probably doesn't have a girlfriend!"

"Why do you say that?" The eyes that looked at Fu Huan were full of confusion.

Fu Huan acted like you didn't understand, and gave her a popular science, "If you have a girlfriend, what is the best way to reject another girl who takes the initiative to strike up a conversation?"

"You said he has a girlfriend?" Jia Wanting said uncertainly.

"That's right!" Fu Huan clapped his hands vigorously, "So since he didn't refuse like that, it means he is single!"

"Is...is that so?" Jia Wanting was a little uncertain.

"Of course, a person as cold as he needs a passionate girl to influence him, so please do your best and improve your presence!" Fu Huan patted her on the shoulder to cheer her up.

Jia Wanting nodded half understanding.

After Instructor Liang came back, Yan Luo stepped forward and asked, "Instructor, how is student Ren Jiaqi?"

Instructor Liang looked at her with complicated eyes, "It's indeed heat stroke, and it's still in the infirmary. It's nothing serious."

"That's good."

After confirming that she was fine, the training continued.

In the afternoon, they finally didn't have to stand in a military posture. Instructor Liang took everyone to the mountain road, pointed to the road ahead and said, "The next part of our training is physical training, and we will run three kilometers first!"

what?
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and they ran... three kilometers?

Swallowing, everyone felt tired before running.

It's not as good as standing in a military posture!

Only Wei Zishi couldn't be more excited. He hasn't had intensive training for several days, and he really misses it a bit!

That's right, there has been no intensive training for several days!

Standing in a military posture under the scorching sun may be torture to others, but to Wei Zishi, apart from being a little hot, he feels nothing and has no meaning at all!

Leaning close to Yan Luo, Wei Zishi said triumphantly, "Master, do you want to have a competition?"

Yan Luo turned her head and said two words silently: "Boring."

The corners of Wei Zishi's mouth twitched, okay, if you don't compare, you don't compare!
Turning his head, he glanced at Instructor Liang inadvertently, Wei Zishi had an idea in his heart, and he laughed.

Instructor Liang stood beside the first row, with a whistle in his mouth, and blew heavily, "Start!"

Although these people complained in their hearts, but now is not the time to be lazy, they are still running very fast one by one, hoping to impress the instructors and end this hellish torture as soon as possible!

When the person ran halfway, Instructor Liang slowly followed.

Wei Zishi mixed in the crowd unhurriedly, and after everyone started to run, he slowly approached Instructor Liang.

"Hi, instructor!"

Seeing his big white teeth, Instructor Liang twitched his forehead, "What's the matter?"

Wei Zishi shook his head and smiled, "No, I just feel a little bored and want to chat with you."

Instructor Liang snorted coldly, "Boring? I'll see if you'll feel bored after a while!" After speaking, without waiting for him, he ran to the front to manage the students.

Of course Wei Zishi knew what he meant, but he didn't care, and followed Instructor Liang in a blink of an eye.

"Instructor Liang, let's chat. You see, I don't know anyone here, and my master ignores me. I'm so pitiful!"

The two roommates of Wei Zishi who followed with difficulty: "..."

"Okay!" Instructor Liang suddenly changed his mind, with malicious intent in his eyes, "If you can catch up with me, I'll talk to you!" He said, "Student Yan Luo, help me take care of my classmates!"

Yan Luo: "..."

Students: "..." What's going on?
The smile on the corner of Wei Zishi's mouth gradually widened, he turned his head to look at Yan Luo, as if he had succeeded, and then ran away.

Students: "...Damn! This is too fast!"

Yan Luo raised his forehead, it seems that this child is really bored.

(End of this chapter)