Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

S Da Xinsheng military training for 20 days.

The team in charge of their military training is a young instructor in his twenties, surnamed Du. Everyone calls him instructor Du.

Although facing a group of charming girls, instructor Du has no pity for her.

The sun in early September is as hot as fire.

A group of girls stood in the hot sun for 40 minutes. Everyone was wearing thick military training clothes, a belt around his waist and a hat on his head.

After a while, everyone was sweating and the military training clothes were soaked.

The bell rang late among a group of girls. She was tall. She stood in the penultimate row, and Xie Erni was behind her.

The whole body was baked by the sun like a fire. The sweat on her forehead kept falling down her cheeks, and big ones flowed down her neck into her clothes.

After a while, her eyes were also covered with sweat. She blinked hard and felt better.

The instructor walked back and forth. When he saw someone who couldn't stand stably, he yelled, "can't you hold on for such a short meeting? You can't bear this hardship. I advise you to go home and be a little princess."

Some girls were so angry with him that they wanted to cry.

Almost half an hour later, when the bell rang late, I saw the girl standing in front of her suddenly shake, and then fell to one side.

She immediately stretched out her hand and grabbed the girl.

The other party's weight is not light. She not only didn't pull the other party, but took herself in.

They fell to the ground at the same time. Somehow, the girl suddenly pressed on her.

At this pressure, the bell almost didn't come up at one breath and was almost crushed to death.

There was a cry all around. The bell sounded late. I only heard Xie Erni shouting, "late, late."

The bell fell on the ground at night and felt a burning pain in the position of the elbow.

At this time, the instructor had come over. He first pulled up the girl who was pressed on the bell late and was preparing to pull the bell late. Xie Erni was one step faster than him and had helped the bell late from the ground.

Xie Erni's red face was concerned about her, "where did you fall late?"

"Arm," bell night held his left hand with his right hand and dared not move. Xiumei closed together, "it hurts. It's estimated that he was hurt."

The instructor standing aside listened and immediately said, "hurry to the infirmary and let the doctor see."

The bell nodded later, and then looked at the girl standing aside who had just fallen, "how are you? Are you okay?"

The girl looked at her with some guilt. "I'm fine. I just got dizzy."

"Why don't we go and have a look?"

The instructor didn't dare to be careless. He immediately said to the two, "you two go and have a look together. The monitor Xie Erni, you go with them."

"Yes."

.......

The football field and playground of s are close to each other. The football field and playground are large and vast. This freshman military training is concentrated on the football field and playground.

The military training positions of the Academy of Social Sciences and the Institute of technology are just opposite.

The Institute of technology is on the football field and the Academy of social sciences is on the playground.

When the bell fell late, the students at the Polytechnic were resting.

A line of boys, and the team facing them are all girls. They stand there in training clothes one by one, like delicate flowers, which has long attracted the attention of boys in Polytechnic.

At the moment of rest, their eyes were almost looking over there, one by one as excited as beating chicken blood.

The commotion of the girls' team caused by the fall of the bell late made the boys stretch out their necks and look over there one by one on tiptoe. The two teams are far from each other and the distance is not close.

Liu Xia stretched her neck and looked over there. Yu zeshen behind him asked him, "do you see clearly?"

"It seems that someone fainted."

"If I say, the military training intensity is a little big," Yu zeshen lowered his voice. "We boys can't stand standing in the military posture for 40 minutes, not to mention those charming girls. It's normal to faint."

"Something's wrong," cried Liu Xia as she craned her neck and looked over there. "That girl looks a little familiar to me..."

"Familiar?" Yu zeshen also looked over there, but his eyes were short-sighted and didn't see very clearly. "Do you know any girls in the journalism department?"

Liu Xia ignored him and looked at him carefully for a few seconds. Finally, he suddenly turned back and shouted to Xu Jingzheng, who was sitting on the ground to rest, "lying in the slot, brother Zheng, your girlfriend fainted."

Sitting on the ground without looking up, Xu Jingzheng suddenly looked up at the moment he heard his voice. He looked at Liu Xia with questions in his eyes.

"It's the girl from the hot pot shop last time. She just fainted."

A word made Xu Jingzheng suddenly stand up from the ground. He was tall and had good eyesight. He looked up at the opposite team. This eye just let him see the bell that Xie Erni helped him out of the opposite team.

Too late to think too much, he raised his feet and rushed out of the crowd.

Xu Jingzheng ran very fast and was not found by the instructor until he ran far away.

As soon as the instructor saw that he ran, he immediately caught up, "Hey, stop!"

Xu Jingzheng ignored it and rushed to the clock night. Before she could see what was going on, he picked her up and strode towards the infirmary.

The bell sounded late, "......"

Xie Erni, "..."

Instructor, "..."

Others, "..."

All confused.

......

On the way to the infirmary, the bell finally regained consciousness. The night struggled in Xu Jingzheng's arms, "you put me down."

Her original white and tender cheeks were red. I don't know whether she was shy or exposed to the sun.

But most of them are exposed to the sun.

After all, she has such a thick skin that shyness has nothing to do with her.

She looked up at him, her eyes were bright, as if she had just been washed by water, so clear that it was exciting.

It's just that the tone of voice is a little bad, showing a sense of annoyance.

Xu Jingzheng not only didn't loosen her, but held her tighter. He strode towards the infirmary and whispered back to her, "you're hurt. I'll take you to the infirmary."

"I didn't hurt my foot..."

She just has a pain in her arm.

She has no problem walking. She doesn't need his arms.

Xu Jingzheng tightened his cheek and said in a heavy tone, "don't talk any more."

“......”

Is he murdering her?

The infirmary was not far from the military training place. Xu Jingzheng had long legs and big steps. He soon carried the bell into the infirmary.

There was only one doctor in the infirmary. When he saw a boy rushing in with a girl in his arms, he was shocked.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Jingzheng gently put the bell on the small bed and replied to the doctor, "she just fainted."

Bell night immediately explained, "it's not that I fainted, but the girl in front of me fainted. When I went to help, I accidentally fell to the ground with her..."

She can't be so delicate.

Xu Jingzheng, "......"

i see.

The expression on that beautiful face was somewhat embarrassed.

The doctor took a look at Xu Jingzheng, and the bottom of his eyes was a teasing smile.

But without saying anything, he went to the clock and asked her where she fell.

"Arms," said the bell late, trying to roll up the sleeves, but the sleeves of the training clothes were not loose, and there was sweat on the body, so they couldn't roll up.

The doctor turned and said to Xu Jingzheng standing aside, "take off your girlfriend's coat."

Then she turned and left.

Zhong shengwan looked up at her back and opened her mouth to explain that she was not his girlfriend.

But finally he chose to give up, because Xu Jingzheng had come to her, bent over and stretched out his hand to help her unbutton her coat.

"You dare!"

When the bell rang late, his eyes widened and his cheeks reddened, "I'll do it myself."

Xu Jingzheng looked at her, his eyes fell on her increasingly red cheeks, his thin lips slightly opened, and whispered to her, "are you shy?"

"Who... Who's shy?"

Joke, how could she be shy?

"Not shy, but afraid of me?"

The bell rang late and stared round. "Joke, why should I be afraid of you?"

"Well," Xu Jingzheng stretched out his hand and took advantage of her distraction. Her slender finger had untied a button for her, "since you're not afraid, what are you hiding?"

The bell rang late and was forced by his words to burst out in foul language, "Lao Tzu..."

As soon as the word "Lao Tzu" came out, he saw Xu Jingzheng's face suddenly sink. The next second, he said coldly, "tell me again!"

The low voice is full of palpitating displeasure.

The bell sounded late and his mouth moved and wanted to get back, but I don't know what happened. His mouth slowly shriveled up. His voice was gentle and complained with some bitterness, "Xu, you are cruel to me!"

The expression on the face was both angry and wronged, and there was a bubble of tears in the clear eyes.

Seeing Xu Jingzheng's heart softened, the expression on his face slowed down. He unbuttoned her coat, took off her coat and whispered, "you're a girl. You talk about me every day?"

The bell night swallowed back the tears at the bottom of his eyes, and continued to stare at him with a pair of red peach eyes, "don't care if you don't like words!"

Xu Jingzheng looked at her and just wanted to say something. The doctor came in.

He tightened his lips and looked down at the wound on his arm at the clock night.

Taking off her coat, she was wearing only a military training T-shirt, revealing her white, tender and slender arms.

Her skin was so white that the bruise on her elbow looked terrible.

His eyebrows twisted up unconsciously. The doctor handed the medical tray in his hand to him, "come on, take it for me."

Xu Jingzheng took it and stood aside.

But his eyes kept looking at the bell late, the wound on his arm, his thin lips pursed, and didn't say a word.

The fall injury was not serious, and the doctor simply dealt with it for the bell.

After treatment, she said to Zhong shengwan, "the injury is not serious, but the wound can't touch water today. I'll get you some iodophor and cotton swabs later and smear it yourself at intervals, so it's not easy to get infected."

"Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."