Times of Our Lives

Less than 10 minutes of rest, the instructor blew the assembly whistle, Ji Qinyang snapped his hat back on his head, and sweat dripped under the brim.

Zhai Lin's face with fine skin and tender meat was tanned and red, but his spirit was good, and his waist was straight.

The instructor patrolled back and forth a few times, correcting the posture of individual boys, blowing his whistle and pointing at Ji Qinyang: "You! Get out!"

Ji Qinyang stepped forward: "Here!"

"Flagguard!"

Ji Qinyang froze for a moment, then responded aloud, "Yes!"

The instructor further pointed out: "Entry!"

Ji Qinyang stepped back and Guo Lin'an, who was standing next to him, gave a sneaky thumbs up.

This year's Central Audio System recruited more than 200 freshmen, and only 100 boys did not arrive. The military training team was divided into 4 groups, each of which had more than 20 people. The number was small, and the instructors were staring hard. Walking in the afternoon, Ji Qinyang's upper body camouflage can be pulled out of the water during the last break.

"At this time, the advantages of learning orchestra came out ..." Guo Linan was quickly lying on the ground: "The vital capacity and physical fitness are all levers."

Ji Qinyang drank the hat on his head while drinking water. Zhai Lin was carrying something similar to Taiben next to him. Guo Linan glanced over and said, "New Year's party speech ... hahahahaha what are you doing this hahaha Haha! "

Zhai Lin's cheeks were red, and I didn't know whether it was urgent or sunburning. He closed the deskbook together: "Climb away, crawl away, what do you want to do?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha don't you want to speak in Mandarin ?!" Guo Lin'an laughed with tears coming out: "How cute are you talking now, what Mandarin do you practice, not practice!"

Zhai Lin ignored him, and Ji Qinyang took the book and glanced at it.

"I remember you practiced sight-singing and ear-training." Ji Qinyang raised an eyebrow. "Are you so poor in Mandarin?"

Zhai Lin glanced at him depressedly: "I don't know Kazakhstan."

Ji Qinyang: "It doesn't matter, the party speech, there are not many words with ln."

Zhai Lin frowned and did not speak.

Guo Lin'an sat up and said solemnly, "Have you been honest, did anyone laugh at you because of your accent?"

"Ah, no more." Zhai Lin waved his hand awkwardly, hesitating for a while before he said, "Why so serious a paw ... It's a bit of a bit, don't practice it."

Ji Qinyang didn't say anything. He saw Bai Xintian coming up, and there were several people behind him.

"This year, there are only 13 boys in the composition department." Bai Xintian sat down next to Ji Qinyang. "This is our bedroom next door."

One of them opened first: "Who do you know Ji Qinyang?"

Bai Xintian probably didn't expect him to ask this directly, subconsciously looked at the boys around him, Ji Qinyang looked at Zhai Lin calmly, Zhai Lin froze, and immediately turned to see Guo Lin'an.

"......" Guo Linan coughed, and banged Liu Haikuo coolly, "What are you looking for?"

Bai Xintian: "..."

Zhai Lin: "..."

Ji Qinyang put his hat on his face, his laughing shoulders shaking.

"..." The boy was embarrassed: "I'm not malicious, I just want to know." After a pause, the other side was a little mysterious: "Inside information, his tunes are highly evaluated by the professor, and the first test and retest are first name."

Guo Lin installed in a scared manner and patted his chest: "... I don't dare to play this, the script is too *, my brother can't perform at home."

Ji Qinyang said lazily, "What are you afraid of, and you don't want to fight the box office."

Bai Xintian couldn't help crying: "Well, you two don't tease Liu Wendao, Wendao, introduce the people in your dormitory."

"Good class." Liu Wendao didn't recognize him, and greeted the other three people to sit in a circle. One of them sat directly between Ji Qinyang and Zhai Lin.

"I'm sorry." The comer was very thin. He was as white as Zhai Lin. He reached out to Ji Qinyang and smiled. "My name is Qian Mo. You are Ji Qinyang."

Ji Qinyang shook hands with him, only to find that the other side had a beautiful pupil.

Qian Mo smiled slightly. He was a particularly delicate and beautiful man with long hair and put it on his shoulders.

"Qian Mo has always wanted to know you." Liu Wendao smiled and introduced: "He is very famous in 798 and he has a band."

Qian Mo waved his hand: "How can there be such an exaggeration." He pulled out a famous card from his pocket and handed it to Ji Qinyang: "When you have time, you can bring friends to play together. Everyone is making music and knowing each other."

Xie Meng went to the school's western canteen while looking at some materials recruited by the tutor. When turning to the second page, Leng Buding was put on his shoulder from behind.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Run coursed over, and stumbled when he saw the word "tutor": "You won't, just find a job after the first year of school? Isn't the student loan just applied for?"

"It's just a student loan." Xie Meng folded up the paper and rolled it in her hand. "I also have to make my own living expenses."

Yu Run skimmed his lips: "You're really hard ... Didn't contact your girlfriend these days?"

Xie Meng: "There is a connection, he is still in military training."

Yu Run: "Military training is the most dangerous. Although it is separate training for men and women, you can still see it. If your girlfriend is a little bit attractive, you must be peeped. You need to watch."

Xie Meng smiled and didn't speak. Yu Run thought for a while, but wasn't sure: "But you are so handsome, you must eat your girlfriend ... bring it to everyone when you have time."

"You said it was dangerous," Xie Mengdan said, "I'll show you what you are doing."

Yu Run: "... Friends and wives must not be deceived! I have principles!"

Zhang Lianban formed a WeChat group and pulled six people together. This year, the Soviet Union did not go to the army for military training. It went to school directly. Qi Fei's name was cool, and the most done thing was to eat in the middle of the night. Zhuo Xiaoyuan was studying at the Medical College in Shanghai. He just ended his military training a few days ago and began to take formal classes.

Except for Xie Meng, the other three were in military training at the beginning of school in Beijing. Therefore, in addition to Xie Mengzhuo Xiaoyuan's rare words in the group, only Qi Fei swiped the screen like a person.

Zhuo Xiaoyuan finally couldn't help it one day: "I'm about to go to the lab bench ... Can you have a little conscience?"

Qi Fei: "I'll show it to Xie Mengmeng. Mengmeng doesn't eat well in Beijing, and people don't want to see it."

Xie Meng: "..."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "You bully people so much, watch out for the boss of your family who flies to you!"

Qi Fei: "Come on, come on, people are lonely, empty and cold ~"

Xie Meng: "[picture]"

Qi Fei: "????"

Xie Meng: "Our school meals are good, and there are many cafes."

Qi Fei: "..."

Xie Meng: "The lessons are not too tight. Our school is also called the Chinese People's Holiday University."

Qi Fei: "........."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "Hahahahahaha deserve it!"

On the last day of the military training of CCTV, in addition to the military parade, the parade was a literary performance. For music students, the literary performance was simply a large-scale concert in disguise. .

"I'm really afraid that when he opens his mouth next time,‘ Labour and management are very happy to be here! Are the children happy? ’” Guo Linan clutched Ji Qinyang ’s shoulders and said, “It ’s going to start!”

Zhai Lin took a breath and opened her mouth to say the first word, and the audience was quiet.

The mandarin with perfect words is comparable to the host of the broadcast. Guo Linan opened his mouth blankly. After listening to the whole process, he did not respond.

Zhai Lin is reading the last sentence: "This military training, we have learned a lot, so that we can study harder (hard)! Force (hard) life!"

It took a full five seconds to reflect what Zhai Lin said about the power, and the whole venue almost laughed.

"..." Guo Lin'an covered his face: "I thought he could survive to the end ..."

Ji Qinyang and Zhai Lin, who stepped down with a stinky face, slaped their palms. Bai Xintian comforted him by the side: "It's pretty good, you said that it was so good and definitely added points. None of us thought of it, really!"

"There is a fart!" Zhai Lin resentfully said: "The image of labor and capital is completely destroyed."

Xie Meng was in class when he received Ji Qinyang's phone call. He asked Yu Run to cover himself and secretly ran out to answer it.

"I forgot you were in class ..." Ji Qinyang laughed at the phone: "Convenient?"

Xie Meng leaned against the wall: "It's more important to answer your call."

Ji Qinyang said, "Ha", "I can talk to you too much."

Xie Meng smiled: "Are you tired of military training?"

"It's okay." Ji Qinyang seemed to be on the road there, and the sound of the honking of the bus: "It's fun, I know the person who made the band, and will take you to 798 in a few days?"

Xie Meng was curious: "Where is that?"

Ji Qinyang didn't say, "You'll know when you go."

"How about you?" He asked again. "Will you get along with your roommates?"

Xie Meng thought for a while: "It's not bad, but you should be better at it than me."

"Am I?" Ji Qinyang's voice lazily said, "I will not put effort on others except you."

Xie Meng: "..."

"Don't keep talking." Ji Qinyang was still laughing, he suddenly said: "Yes, there is a handsome Chongqing guy in our dormitory, the dialect is fun to die, and the whole bedroom will be accented by him."

Xie Meng: "Trump? You understand."

Ji Qinyang: "It's still very similar to Mandarin. I'll learn from you?"

Xie Meng: "Then you say it."

"Well ..." Ji Qinyang thought for a moment: "Let's play friends."

Xie Mengle said: "Aren't we playing now?"

Ji Qinyang: "I really want to die for you."

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang: "I like to die for you."

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang: "I love you, baby." He asked Xie Meng with a smile: "Do you love me?"

After listening to Ji Qinyang's love throughout the whole process, Zhai Lin, who loved to go to Trump's exemplary teaching, couldn't bear to look back and said, "Love a shovel and shovel love, where are we talking to you?

Ji Qinyang ignored him, and after talking for a while before hanging up, he knocked on the back of Guo Linan's chair: "Hey, wake up, I have something to ask you."

Guo Lin'an stumbled and groaned, "Something will happen ... nothing to retreat ..."

"..." Ji Qinyang cried and patted his face, "How much is it to rent a house over Xizhimen?"

Bai Xintian turned his head back: "Why are you moving out with your girlfriend?"

"I have this plan." Ji Qinyang did not deny: "However, this semester is not enough money, we must find a way to get it out."

Guo Linan finally reacted, remembering for a long time before he was not sure: "Xizhimen is not cheap, it seems that the average price is more than 5,000 a month ... Do you want to rent the whole set?"

"Well." Ji Qinyang nodded. "Rent the whole set."

Guo Linan admired: "You are so mean ... It seems that my girlfriend is definitely a beauty."

Ji Qinyang smiled and didn't speak. He landed in the back seat and searched for the listings near Xizhimen in the same city. The agency fee plus the money paid for the three quarters in the first quarter was not 20,000.

The boy frowned and fastened the headset to his head. He was searching the web and a text message prompt appeared on the top of the phone.

Qian Mo: "This weekend, our band has performed at mao in Nanluoguxiang. Do you want to check it out?"