Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

"Classmate Li, you'd better go to the infirmary for a checkup later." Although Li Xingwen's physical condition is not a serious problem, Ya'er warned him worriedly.

"Thank you, Classmate Du." The flush on Li Xingwen's face after heatstroke had just subsided. Hearing this, his face added a sense of embarrassment. He, a big boy, actually fainted from the sun. It was really shocking.

It's so embarrassing. However, looking at the indifferent smile of the little girl in front of me, and feeling the care of Classmate Du like a spring breeze, Classmate Du at this moment is even more amazing than during the meeting in the morning. The ignorant boy's heart is ready to move.

The instructor of the Foreign Languages ​​School felt a lot more at ease now. He left two students here to accompany Li Xingwen, and quickly returned to the formation to let the students rest where they were. If a few more fainted, he, as an instructor, would not have to be a

It's time to pack up and leave.

Ya'er couldn't help but explain a few more precautions, left her bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi water to Li Xingwen, and then followed the instructor back to her formation.

Cao Hongbing returned to the formation he led in a good mood, waved his hand, and rested on the spot for ten minutes. According to the treasure level of Old General Zhai, he originally thought that Du Xiaoxiao would be a hot potato, not too light or too serious. Unexpectedly, he was short.

In just one morning, I actually unearthed a treasure.[

Ya'er was tired of dealing with the curiosity of her classmates. Zheng Yueru from the School of Foreign Languages ​​glanced at Du Xuanjin from a distance, who was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon, with a vague and complicated expression on her bright and pretty face.

"Classmate Zheng, thank you for reminding me just now. If I had sent Classmate Li directly to the infirmary, he might not have arrived yet." The person who spoke did not know the past grudge between Zheng Yueru and Ya'er. Following Zheng Yueru's gaze,

, I glanced towards the medical school and felt very emotional.

"That's right! This little number one scholar is just like what classmate Zheng said. He is indeed a top student in the medical school and deserves his reputation." Someone also echoed, not noticing Zheng Yueru's increasingly darker face.

"I heard from the senior that Classmate Du has been studying medicine with Professor Zhang from the medical school since he was a child. Famous teachers produce great apprentices. Just now, Classmate Du poured some 'potion' into Xingwen and pressed it a few times, and Xingwen woke up."

The more they talked, the more lively it became, and Zheng Yueru became more and more impatient.

"Country people are exposed to the wind and sun all day long. Of course they know how to treat heatstroke. It would be so embarrassing if the top scorer in the college entrance examination can't even deal with heatstroke." The words of the crowd sounded particularly harsh to Zheng Yueru, who couldn't help but sarcastically

road.

Everyone who was talking happily heard Zheng Yueru's sarcastic words. The more they thought about it, the more unpleasant they became. For a while, no one responded. Several students who had come out of the countryside looked very ugly when they heard this.

When Zheng Yueru saw this, she also realized that she had just said the wrong thing. But she had always been proud, so it was absolutely impossible for her to apologize, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while. However, fortunately, the instructor saw that his men were almost rested, and whistled.

Blow, keep training.

Ya'er was exposed to the wind and sun on the playground. As a godfather, Zhang Zeyuan had thorns all over his body. He kept thinking in his mind, should he help his daughter to get food?

"Professor Zhang, what's the matter with you?" After Zhang Zeyuan walked around in the corridor for several times, someone finally couldn't help it and asked curiously. Professor Zhang is not only knowledgeable, but also has a gentle personality. It is rare to see him like this

An anxious look.

Seeing how obvious he was, Zhang Zeyuan couldn't help but blush, "Today is my daughter's first day of military training. I'm a little worried."

Everyone on the faculty and staff of the medical school knows that Professor Zhang has a smart and caring daughter, who is said to be the top scorer in this year’s college entrance examination. When the visitor heard what Zhang Zeyuan said, he smiled knowingly and comforted him: "Professor Zhang, don't worry. The instructors are all

He is a military elite in the army, and he knows what he is doing, and he will not really use those children as his soldiers for training."

"When you say that, I feel relieved. Teacher Qian, I will go in first." Zhang Zeyuan realized that he had indeed made a fuss just now, smiled awkwardly, and hid in the office.

However, Zhang Zeyuan was worried after all. He looked at his watch and felt that it was almost time. He picked up the big lunch box and walked to the staff cafeteria. In recent years, there have been more and more students in the school, and the logistics facilities are not suitable. Every time it is time to eat

, the cafeteria became a sea of ​​people, and without a lot of strength and motivation, you would definitely not be able to buy delicious food. As the saying goes, be prepared, I am just preparing for my daughter, if my daughter really can't get food, I will bring it to her.

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Zhang Zeyuan was preparing carefully, while Ya'er and the others ended the morning's military training with the instructor's "disband".

Zhao Weihong, who was still in high spirits, looked at Wang Mingjuan and the others who were too exhausted to lift their legs, and then at Ya'er, who was as delicate and weak as a willow in the wind. He gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, "Okay, how about you guys?"

You are strolling slowly behind. I will go back to the dormitory to help you get your lunch boxes.

Go." After saying that, he was like stepping on a hot wheel, and disappeared like smoke. When eating breakfast this morning, Zhao Weihong saw how busy the cafeteria was, and was worried that at this rate, it would be their turn to eat.

By that time, only the cabbage gang was left.

Zhao Weihong's speed was not limited. Ya'er and the others had just reached halfway when Zhao Weihong, who had just disappeared, had already intercepted them with a stack of lunch boxes.

If it weren't for Ya'er and Wang Mingjuan holding each other, Han Jiaqi, whose legs were so sore that she could hardly stand, looked at the lunch box stuffed into her arms at a loss, and said thank you to Zhao Weihong. Although her voice was low, it was still

It was sincere. She never thought that her old enemy Zhao Weihong would help her take it down.

Zhao Weihong has always been a soft-spoken person, so he was inexplicably embarrassed by this mosquito-like but sincere thank you. Finally, he replied carelessly: "I, I just want to save the face of being in the same dormitory. If you mess with me again in the future,

, I’m still welcome.”

Embarrassed, Zhao Weihong quickly turned to Ya'er and said, "Xuanjin, what kind of food do you like to eat? After a while, we will divide into two groups. I will go get the food and you will buy the rice." Buying food is fast, so it should be

It won’t be too crowded, Zhao Weihong didn’t say the latter part.[

Zhao Weihong, who has a cheerful personality, always does things by intuition, and feels that Du Xuanjin, who is exquisite in appearance and thoughtful, suits his taste. Now, Zhao Weihong has spontaneously protected Ya'er as a little chick under his wings.

Ya'er glanced at Zhao Weihong, who was fighting for food as if she were facing an enemy, and smiled in her heart. This kind of girl Zhao is really warm and cute.

However, thinking of the lively and grand scene in the cafeteria during breakfast, Wang Mingjuan and the others all had the same attitude as Zhao Weihong, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Several people thought that Zhao Weihong's proposal just now was good. When they arrived at the door of the cafeteria, six girls, three of them,

The team was divided into two groups and rushed directly towards the entrance of the canteen with "murderous intent".

Zhang Zeyuan was occupying a favorable terrain with a lunch box in his hand, and saw his precious daughter from a distance. With a heroic and sacrificial posture, Professor Zhang looked gentle and funny, and his chest kept shaking. His precious daughter was always so painful.

However, Professor Zhang felt heartbroken when he saw that his precious daughter was about to drown in the sea of ​​people in front of him. He was about to go over to deliver food to his daughter, but when he stood up, Zhang Zeyuan stopped again. His daughter's lunch box was already taken away.

Now that I'm gone, I don't seem to have to worry about my daughter not having enough to eat.

Ya'er followed Han Jiaqi into the cafeteria, and was about to queue up behind the long queue. However, Han Jiaqi grabbed Ya'er with one hand, called Zhou Hui, and led the two people to the front of the line.

Han Jiaqi led Ya'er and Zhou Hui to the front where all the boys were occupied, and stopped. He aimed at a man with a rugged figure and a loyal and honest appearance, and asked delicately: "Oh, this classmate, there are too many people.

, the three of us can’t even line up. Do you think it can be done?”

"Ah?" The tall and loyal man who was called out by a female classmate for the first time couldn't help but blush. When he saw Han Jiaqi's pitiful expression, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he "touched" his scalp and said with a naive smile: "

Oh! Then you three, stand in front of me!" As he said this, he motioned to the people behind him and made way for the three of them.

"Thank you so much!" Han Jiaqi pushed Ya'er and Zhou Hui, who had not recovered, into the queue, and then smiled sweetly at the taller man and the boys behind him.

The boys at the back were a little unhappy at first, but when they saw this beautiful smile, their eyes were dazzled. When they heard the delicate voice of thanks, the unhappiness in their hearts disappeared. They all raised their heads and chests, and made a gesture.

Deputy Hero: "You're welcome, you're welcome, classmates are supposed to help each other."

After saying her thanks, Han Jiaqi stood in front of Ya'er and Zhou Hui with peace of mind. Of course, she didn't forget to give Ya'er and Zhou Hui a look that the two of you also imitated.

Being looked down upon by Han Jiaqi, Ya'er came back to her senses. Han Jiaqi, a classmate who is good at using her own advantages, is worth learning from. Of course, Han Jiaqi is also very interesting in this moment.

"Classmate Du? Classmate Du Xuanjin?" Ya'er, who was feeling deeply in her heart, heard an unfamiliar voice calling her and couldn't help but raise her head. The boy holding six hot steamed buns in the lunch box looked familiar.

"This classmate, who are you?" Ya'er asked a little uncertainly. She didn't realize that when this person Du Xuanjin shouted three words just now, everyone around them fell silent. Her classic speech in the morning was really...

Impressive.

"I'm Li Xingwen's classmate. I met you this morning. Why don't you help Xingwen get food back home?" The person who came here seemed familiar to him.

"Oh! How is Mr. Li's health now? It's best for him to eat something light and drink some light salt water."

"The kid is fine a long time ago. The teacher in the infirmary just told him the same thing. By the way, classmate Du, give me your lunch box and meal ticket. I have a classmate in front of me." The visitor said without further explanation.

He took away the lunch box and food stamps from Ya'er's hand.

Looking at her empty hands, Ya'er was a little stunned. What's going on?

"Classmate Xuan Jin, if you had come a little earlier, I would have helped you to prepare the meal." Someone said after finishing the meal. However, his tone was very regretful.

"I asked why it looked so familiar. It turned out to be classmate Du Xuanjin. Classmate Xuanjin, the sentence you said this morning was very concise and profound. However, in our hearts, the top scorer in the college entrance examination should be unworldly.

"Classmate Du, next time you come to get lunch, just hand the lunch box to the classmate in front of you." Some people also joked.

When Ya'er heard this, she could only laugh twice. Is this taking advantage of her own advantage? There is no need to queue up, the meal is already in hand!

Although Zhang Zeyuan, who loves his daughter so much, couldn't hear what was said, he still watched it from beginning to end. In the end, he said with a complicated emotion, "My daughter has grown up." When my daughter's lunch box was full, several little girls gathered together.

After eating the piece delicately and gracefully, Zhang Zeyuan took the lunch box and returned to the office.[

Zhou Hui is an introverted girl who talks little. Han Jiaqi, who was a little complacent at first, was depressed because Ya'er had stolen the limelight. Therefore, Zhao Weihong, who thought she was fast at cooking due to her flexible skills, saw that she was already sitting

Ya'er, who was sitting on the seat, was very curious, but no one answered.

Even though Han Jiaqi was unhappy, she rarely made any noise. It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she didn't have the energy right now. After dinner, she returned to the dormitory and climbed directly into bed to recharge.

After an hour and a half break at noon, the military training continued in the afternoon. However, Li Xingwen's heat stroke incident in the morning reminded all the instructors. These college students, who are like the pride of heaven, are not their soldiers and cannot stand their "drills"

During the afternoon training, the students felt much more relaxed. They trained for fifty minutes and rested for ten minutes, combining work and rest.

"Xuanjin, what do you want to eat tonight? Or cabbage and tofu?" After the military training in the afternoon, after returning to the dormitory to wash up, Zhao Weihong took Ya'er and ran downstairs. This girl exercised a lot and had a big appetite. As for Han Jiaqi, now

She is no longer willing to be with Ya'er. In her opinion, every time Du Xuanjin wants to steal her limelight, it is better not to act together.

"Well, the Chinese cabbage stewed with tofu is the most authentic, so let's eat this!" Ya'er was pulled by Zhao Weihong, and she answered vigorously. Even though she was in good physical condition, Ya'er was a bit overwhelmed after a day of military training.

"Ya'er, this way!" As soon as the listless Ya'er came downstairs, she heard the familiar voice of her second brother. Looking around, there was another brother.

By the time Zhao Weihong came back from the cafeteria with two lunch boxes, Ya'er had also returned to the dormitory. There was a bag of big red apples on the table and two packs of old Beijing pastries.

"Xuan Jin, who was that person just now? He looks a bit like the person who came last time." Zhao Weihong finished his dinner by dividing five by two three times. He "touched" and "touched" his stomach, which was not yet full, and took it easily.

I picked up a big apple, smeared it on my body, took a sip, and half of it had already gone down. Well, this apple is very good, sour, sweet and juicy.

"My second brother!" Ya'er replied after swallowing a mouthful of rice.

"So of the two last time, which one was your eldest brother?"

Before Ya'er could elaborate, the loud voice of the aunt on duty rang out from the communication room downstairs, "Dormitory 218, Du Xuanjin, there is someone looking for you downstairs."

Ya'er put down the spoon and went downstairs, then came up with a bag of bottles and cans. There were all kinds of pickles, pickled cucumbers, and diced meat sauce. Zhao Weihong watched with eyes as Ya'er prepared a bunch of delicious food.

When I came back, I became more and more curious.

Seeing that Zhao Weihong was about to speak again, Ya'er quickly said, "This is another brother!"

"Another brother?" Zhao Weihong muttered imitatingly. Two came yesterday, and two more just now?

"Xuanjin, how many brothers do you have?"

The author has something to say: Maybe it’s because I’m not a good character, so JJ is smoking again here. I’m sorry for the late update.

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