Chapter 567 571, is it a dream (one more)

  The Qiao family is the capital's indigenous boss, who can afford it?

   Although the girls stopped talking, they were still very upset.

   The face is unconvinced.

   Ten minutes later, the military training continued.

   The boy who fainted before also came over to continue the military training.

  The days of military training were tense and exciting, hard and happy.

   In the next 20 days, as Song Shiqin said, no matter it was windy or rainy, everyone didn't stop and insisted together. Qiao Muyan was busy and didn't have time to find fault with Chu Jin.

   I was so tired that my bones fell apart.

   After disbanding every day, I fell asleep on the bed without even taking off my makeup.

   I have a little extra time, and I want to look at Song Shiqin more.

  After 20 days, everyone tanned several times, as if they had returned from a vacation in Africa. At the same time, they were more energetic and matured a lot.

   Only Chu Jin seems to have never participated in military training, and her skin is as white as snow.

   "Brother Jin, what brand of sunscreen do you use? The effect is so good, you see how black I am?" During the break, a group of girls gathered around, looked at Chu Jin, and asked curiously.

   After getting along for this period of time, the students in Class 6 found that Chu Jin is like an almighty goddess. She can solve what boys can do and can't do, and no beauty should be squeamish.

   So everyone called her unanimously, Brother Jin.

  Chu Jin unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, thought about it, and said, "Shu Yan."

   She doesn’t usually use skin care products. Eighteen or nineteen years old is the flowering season, so she doesn’t need to use those chemicals at all. Because of military training, she saw sunscreen when she was shopping at the mall, so she bought a set.

   Hearing this, everyone showed a surprised expression. They thought that Chu Jin was using some high-end skin care products, but they didn't expect it to be so cheap.

  Shuyan is a domestic skin care product, a very popular brand.

   This goddess is too down-to-earth, right?

   Everyone couldn't help but have a good impression of Chu Jin again.

   "I also use Shu Yan, why are we so different?" A girl said sadly, touching her tanned face.

   "I still use imported ones." The imported ones are five or six times more expensive than Shuyan, but the effect is not half as good as Shuyan, what a hell.

  Qiao Muyan stood behind a group of students and sneered.

  The poor are the poor, and they can only use such cheap skin care products.

   There are still 10 days before the military training ends, and after making Chu Jin proud for a few days, after 10 days, she will definitely want Chu Jin to look good.

   During this time, she has had enough of Chu Jin.

   This group of students are also blind, leaving their eldest Miss Qiao to please, instead they chase after a poor ghost who can't bring them any benefit and value, and has no eyesight.

   Fortunately, Song Shiqin didn't have too much contact with Chu Jin during this time, and the two of them didn't seem to have anything unusual, otherwise, Qiao Muyan would probably be crazy.

  Because it was the last day of military training at the school, the training ended around 3 pm.

   After Song Shiqin explained the precautions, he announced the dissolution.

   The last ten days are wilderness training, which tests the ability of college students to survive in desperate conditions in the wild.

  The students are looking forward to this training.

   You don’t need to stand in the military posture or kick the step, just bring a tent and daily necessities, and live in the wild for ten days, just like an outing, it should be fun.

   So after the liberation, everyone had a smile on their faces.

   "Finally freed!" A girl let out a long sigh, then stretched out her arms comfortably.

   The sophomore passing by gave her a sympathetic look.

  Thinking back then, they were so cute and stupid.

  I finally realized that standing in a military posture, kicking a straight step, everything is a small case!

   Wilderness training is the cruelest!

   Back in the dormitory, Liu Menghaoran was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Yin Wu was sitting there reading a book, and Qiao Muyan was sitting in front of the dresser to put on makeup.

   She has been without makeup for more than 20 days, and she can finally put on a delicate makeup with peace of mind.

   The next morning, it was still dark.

  The crowd had already gathered at the playground.

  The principal stood on the podium, holding a microphone, instilling chicken soup for everyone.

   About 20 minutes later, the speech was over, and the instructor dispatched the male and female monitor of each class to start checking everyone's backpacks.

  Except for daily change of clothes and medicines, all other items will be confiscated.

   "Ah... can't you even bring food?"

   "What shall we eat in those ten days?"

   "Damn it, will you starve to death?"

  “…”

   "Damn, do you even have to confiscate your skin care products?"

  The crowd wailed, and with hindsight, they discovered that this wilderness training was not as beautiful as they had imagined.

   About an hour later, the students started lining up to walk outside the school gate.

   There are rows of buses parked outside the school gate.

   There were also several military off-road vehicles parked behind the bus.

   It was already bright at this time.

   "What a cool off-road vehicle." Several active boys whistled directly at the off-road vehicle.

  The girls also have stars in their eyes.

  The instructor was not there, nor was the counselor, so the scene was inevitably a little out of control.

  The formation gradually became a little chaotic.

   "Chinese Class 6 gather here." Chu Jin raised the little red flag in his hand, and said in a clear voice.

  Although the sound at the scene was a little mixed, her voice was still very clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

  Everyone walked over there and formed a line.

  Chu Jin waved the little red flag in his hand again, and continued, "Now start lining up to get on the bus, keep quiet in the car, and don't make any noise."

   "Brother Jin, can you sit in any seat?" a boy asked, this is a good opportunity to flirt.

   "Yes." Chu Jin nodded.

   When everyone heard this, they immediately cheered and lined up to get on the bus.

  Chu Jin also followed, and the next step was the roll call. When the roll was finished, when Chu Jin wanted to find a place to sit down, he found sadly that the bus was full.

  Chu Jin was a little embarrassed.

   Qiao Muyan, who was sitting by the window, rejoiced in misfortune.

  The bus has exactly 58 seats, and their class has 59 people.

   "Brother Jin, why don't you squeeze with us?" A short-haired girl and her companion sat inside, giving up a very small seat.

   "Brother Jin, you should stay with us." The boys on the side began to boo.

   There was even a boy who sat directly on the lap of another boy, giving Chu Jin a full seat.

   "You can't fool around," the uncle driver walked in from outside, "If you are found to be overloaded, you will be deducted 6 points."

   It happened that the counselor also walked in from the outside, looked at Chu Jin and said with a smile, "Chu Jin, there is just one more seat in Class 8, come with me."

  There are situations like this in every class. It is either one more person or one less person. The counselor is not surprised.

  Chu Jin nodded and followed in the footsteps of the counselor.

   As soon as I walked to the school bus of Class 8, I was told by the instructor of Class 8 that the last vacant seat had been taken by students from other classes.

   In desperation, the counselor had to take Chu Jin back.

  Chu Jin was wearing a white T-shirt and ripped jeans today. It was a very ordinary dress, but many students looked back at her. Her slender figure was like a bamboo.

   When passing a military off-road vehicle, the door was opened.

   The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of military boots shining with cold light.

   Looking up along the pair of military boots, he saw a pair of dark eyes, the light at the bottom of the eyes was a bit compelling.

   "Is there no place?" Song Shiqin looked at the counselor and asked.

   "Yes," the counselor nodded, "I was about to take Chu Jin to other classes to see."

   "Don't go." Song Shiqin said lightly.

   "Huh?" The counselor was stunned for a moment, but some couldn't react.

  Chu Jin was also a little stunned, except for the incident when she grabbed the reporter's camera, she and Song Shiqin had almost zero interaction in the past 20 days.

  Song Shiqin went around to the other side of the car, opened the driver's door, "It's too much trouble, take my car." As an instructor, Song Shiqin also had to accompany him in this wilderness training.

   "This..." The counselor asked with some embarrassment, "Is it suitable?"

   He knew Song Shiqin's identity, and he didn't even understand how Song Shiqin, the dignified commander of Huaguo, would come to Jingcheng University to serve as an instructor for this group of freshmen, and he was the airborne kind.

  The military training originally scheduled for September 5, the night before the military training, received the above notice that the military training was postponed for one day. That night, Song Shiqin came with his soldiers and replaced the previous instructor.

   shocked the leaders of the school. During this period of time, the leaders had been trembling, looking forward to ending the military training as soon as possible, for fear that an accident would anger the commander.

   "There's nothing inappropriate," Song Shiqin said with no expression on his face, "Get in the car, we'll leave in 5 minutes."

   The counselor had no choice but to turn to look at Chu Jin, thinking to himself, is this girl an old acquaintance with Song Shiqin? Otherwise, Song Shiqin would treat her so well?

  Chu Jin was not hypocritical. After saying "thank you", he sat in the co-pilot.

   poised.

   "Then I will trouble Instructor Song." It took a moment for the counselor to react.

  Song Shiqin said as usual, "It should be." Then he opened the door and got into the car.

  The atmosphere in the car is a little tight.

   Neither of them spoke.

  Song Shiqin still looked like a cold-faced instructor.

  Chu Jin is looking ahead without looking sideways.

   Sitting in the bus, Qiao Muyan witnessed all this, and her teeth itch with hatred! She was really going to be **** off by Chu Jin! She hadn't even built Song Shiqin's car, but Chu Jin got in first.

   If I knew this, I should have given up my seat! So now the person sitting next to Song Shiqin is himself!

After a while, the car began to move slowly, passing through the hustle and bustle of the city, to the quiet suburbs, and then to the rugged mountain road. The people in the top carriage were swaying. Because there was no mobile phone, everyone had to squinting and leaning on the chairs. Sleep on your back.

   On the way, neither Song Shiqin nor Chu Jin said a word.

   "There is my mobile phone in the storage compartment on the left. If you feel bored, you can take it out and play with it." Song Shiqin said suddenly, although he was talking to Chu Jin, his eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

  Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, then reflected that he was talking to himself, turned his head and said, "Thank you, no need."

   After the words fell, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

  Song Shiqin didn't say much. He held the steering wheel with both hands and drove very seriously.

  I don't know how long it took.

  Chu Jin seems to have fallen asleep.

   In her sleep, something seemed to be pressing on her body, it was very heavy and heavy, and the warm breath sprayed on her face.

   is a very real, very clear feeling.

  Chu Jin could even feel the slow and powerful heartbeat of the other party.

   bang bang bang——

   again and again.

   There is also a medicinal fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose. It is light and light, not pungent, but can relieve fatigue, making people a little greedy for this smell.

   This is the scent of a very familiar medicinal herb.

What kind of medicine is   ?

  Chu Jin frowned slightly, there seemed to be an answer in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.

   She tried her best to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be glued together.

   Then, two pieces of warm softness covered her lips, sticking out the tip of her tongue, but they didn't go deep, they just traced the shape of her lips thinly, inch by inch.

   Acacia inch by inch.

  Cun inch obsessed.

  Each inch tenderness.

   inch by inch.

   The scent of the medicine became clearer. It followed his lips and tongue and entered her mouth. The familiar scent of medicine lingered on the tip of his nose.

Is    a dream?

   If it is a dream, why is the sigh that lingers in the ear so familiar?

   If it is a dream, why is this medicinal fragrance so familiar?

  If it wasn't a dream, who was he?

  The thick palm moved to her collarbone, rubbing it thinly, slightly itchy, not tainted with any **** smell, just deeply nostalgic.

   The lips were not removed from her lips.

   The rough touch on the collarbone is still there.

  Chu Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him——

  The car is still on the road.

Beside   , Song Shiqin was driving the car with a blank expression.

   The speed of the car was very fast, and the scenery by the window became an afterimage.

   The sun shines in through the windshield, which is a bit dazzling. Chu Jin subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, frowning slightly.

   The hand in the sun was almost transparent.

   Sweat oozes from the snow-white forehead.

  The heart is still a little panic.

   Seeing this, Song Shiqin immediately raised his hand and pulled down the sun visor above Chu Jin's head.

   "What's the matter?" Song Shiqin turned his eyes and asked, "Not feeling well? Would you like to stop and take a rest?"

   This is Song Shiqin's second sentence with few digits.

  Chu Jin came back to his senses and smiled politely, "It's okay, I'm fine, no need to stop."

   "Really okay?" Noticing the abnormal whiteness on her face, Song Shiqin asked a little worriedly.

  Chu Jin's tone was light, "It's really okay."

  In the closed carriage, there was no one else except her and Song Shiqin who was driving.

   All of these are reminding her that those just now were just dreams.

Is    really a dream? But why is the touch still so clear on the lips?

If    is not a dream, how can all this be explained?

   must be a dream.

   Because there is no third person in the car at all.

  Chu Jin frowned, reached out and stroked her red lips, her thoughts were full of thoughts, suddenly she thought of Mr. Mo, is she sorry for Mr. Mo for this experience?

  It's so good, how could you have such a dream?

  Song Shiqin freed one hand, took out a bottle of water from the storage compartment and handed it to her, "Drink some water. If you feel any discomfort, tell me directly, don't be cautious."

  Chu Jin was stunned for a moment, then reacted, took the water, and thanked him.

   She unscrewed the lid and took a sip, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

  I thought it was just ordinary mineral water, but I didn't expect that this water actually contained a faint fragrance, a bit like peach blossoms, light, shallow, and the entrance felt very soft and refreshing.

   with a hint of sweetness.

   Very amazing taste.

   It’s obvious that the exterior is just plain white water, but the inside is full of splendor.

  Chu Jin couldn't help taking two more sips.

   At this time, Song Shiqin spoke again, "Let's sleep again, it is estimated that it will take another hour to reach the destination."

   "Okay." Chu Jin replied softly, not saying much.

  This time, she fell asleep again, just not having that strange dream.

After    arrived at the destination, it was already midday, and it was past 12 o'clock in the afternoon.

   Everyone gathered at the foot of a mountain.

  It is surrounded by dense jungles, tall trees, mountains and water, all kinds of bird calls and insects, which means there is a lack of people.

   "All have, gather."

   Even after driving for nearly 6 hours, Song Shiqin was still in high spirits, without showing any signs of fatigue, his figure was still stalwart, and his straight military uniform showed the true nature of a man and a heroic spirit.

   "Take a break and stand at attention."

  Although the students did not wear military uniforms, they were still very handsome and spectacular when they did such an action.

  Song Shiqin looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Next, I'm going to tell you the content of this wilderness training. This training lasts for ten days. No one should back down, escape, rain or shine, understand?"

   (end of this chapter)