Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

For more than an hour, under the gaze of the surrounding boys with envy, jealousy, hatred and complex emotions, Zhao Weihong had a proud smile on her face, dancing with her heart in her arms around the pretty little beauty.

Firstly, the expression on Ya'er's face that she had finally been rescued fully satisfied Zhao's passionate heroism. Secondly, every time her movements stopped for a moment and she thought about taking a break, she discovered that these thieves were

The immortal boys began to make moves again. They all stared at the elegant and elegant beauty with eager eyes. They formed a circle of encirclement in a tacit understanding and moved closer to their side.

Zhao Weihong was a narrow-minded person. Looking at Ya'er who looked embarrassed and uncomfortable, she hugged Liu's waist hard and immediately brought Ya'er back to the center of the field. Seeing the group of boys with evil intentions, she felt regretful.

Beating his chest and feet, Zhao Weihong smiled even more happily.

"It's finally over!" When the last note in the tape recorder fell, Zhao Weihong winked and said to Ya'er. The group of people who were watching eagerly had already resigned and dispersed, and he had gloriously completed his task of protecting the flowers. The auditorium turned into another

The difference was clear, the music stopped, the boys quickly let go of the catkins in their hands, and the girls backed away like frightened little rabbits. The dance had already been completed, and hugging again in front of everyone would be considered a hooligan.

Zhai Yaoting, who was counting on Wu Xu, who was full of gossip, to connect him, had to grit his teeth and endure the endless chatter all night. Rubbing his buzzing ears, Zhai Yaoting regretted that he had not been able to recognize people for a while.

I don’t know. Every step of the way makes you wiser. Zhai Yaoting has been carefully observing Zhao Weihong’s performance just now and feels that this guy is very suitable for him and has great potential for development.[

Therefore, Zhao Weihong failed to return to the dormitory with Ya'er and the others. As soon as he left the small auditorium, he was called away by Wu Xu.

How Zhai Yaoting used his not-so-powerful tongue to encourage Zhao Weihong that night, and how he convinced Zhao Weihong to become his best ally, has become a secret of the three parties involved. God knows that you know that I know, but also

There is Wu Xuzhi.

Finally, Zhao Weihong, who was stuck in the access control time of the girls' dormitory building, walked back with a small belly and square steps. Well, the wontons just made were authentic, with thin skin and tender fillings, and the soup was delicious.

Delicious.

Zhao Weihong, who was smiling mysteriously, returned to the dormitory. He couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and kept glancing at Ya'er, who was leaning on the couch with a delicate face and her beautiful eyes were sleepy. The more Zhao Weihong looked at it, the more he felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and the more he looked at it,

The more I feel that it is absolutely necessary for those who are elder brothers to prepare for a rainy day. However, Zhao Weihong is willing to take on the heavy responsibility on his shoulders. Not to mention that he is short-tongued, but to say that this little beauty is so in line with his own tastes, kind yet cunning, intelligent yet smart.

She is so charming and innocent that people can't help but want to protect her under her wings.

"Sister Wei Hong, is there something wrong with you?" Ya'er felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay! I just suddenly felt that I had a heavy responsibility and it was also very challenging." Zhao Weihong screamed in his heart, but Xuan Jin found out and said this vaguely.

"Oh!" Although she felt that Zhao Weihong's expression was a bit strange, these words were said in such a confusing way that Ya'er could not imagine that Zhao Weihong had been bribed by the big-tailed wolf via remote control and became the best undercover agent.

With this night's good start, and with the active request of new and old classmates, the ballroom dance activities of the medical school are in full swing. Every few nights, the small auditorium of the medical school is crowded and lively.

Zhao Weihong, who was entrusted with the task of being loyal, shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting the flowers, but because of the internal strife among the male students with evil intentions, he always accomplished the job with ease. Appreciating the unwillingness and helplessness on the faces of the male students became Zhao Weihong.

God's favorite fun.

The boys who had failed to strike up a conversation with the beauties in their hearts for several times in a row naturally noticed the joking look on Zhao Weihong's face. Although they were feeling aggrieved and depressed, they couldn't hide it when they saw someone accompanying them to feel aggrieved.

Secretly happy in my heart. Therefore, although everyone disliked Zhao Weihong, no one came forward to find trouble.

Zhao Weihong has been very happy watching a movie recently, and Zhai Yaoting's mood has not been bad recently. With reliable allies, he can really get twice the result with half the effort. Zhai Yaoting was not worried at first and secretly watched a few times. The aggrieved faces of those boys, Zhai Yaoting

It's also fun to watch.

However, Han Jiaqi has been in a bad mood recently, very bad. Zhao Weihong and Du Xuanjin danced together. Han Jiaqi was originally happy to see it happen, as long as Du Xuanjin didn't steal her attention. Every time, Han Jiaqi was like a butterfly.

, showing off oneself to the fullest on the field, attracting the attention of many boys who settle for second best.

However, when one of the dance partners asked him about Du Xuanjin's situation without leaving any trace, Han Jiaqi, who was smiling at first, shattered the smile on his face. One or two, Han Jiaqi could still comfort herself that they were all

Being blind to gold and jade, the fire in Han Jiaqi's heart grew stronger and stronger when ten or eight people asked her in a roundabout way.

"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with classmate Du Xuanjin!" Han Jiaqi said angrily, twisted her waist, and left the small auditorium without looking back with the sound of leather shoes clicking on the wooden floor.

Li Jun stared blankly at his free hand. He probably didn't say anything just now. He just asked classmate Han, "Are you in the same dormitory with classmate Du Xuanjin?" Li Jun, who couldn't guess the girl's thoughts, scratched his head.

Scratching his head, he glanced thoughtfully at Zhao Weihong, who was still dominating the little beauty.

Han Jiaqi was angry in her heart, and it was inevitable for her to make slanderous remarks to Ya'er in the dormitory. However, Ya'er usually took a dismissive attitude towards Han Jiaqi's troublemaking, which hurt Han Jiaqi like a fist hitting cotton.

The anger could not be vented, but it made Zhao Weihong, who was very upright, unable to stand it and often choked with her. Even Wang Mingjuan and Zhou Hui, who remained neutral, could not stand Han Jiaqi's unreasonable behavior.

However, regardless of the little thoughts of the girls in the girls' dormitory here and the little quarrels between them, the days of military training passed quickly with the loud slogans and neat steps. The freshmen in their prime were spending their youth to their fullest.

and sweat. Gradually I forgot the uneasiness of arriving in a strange environment for the first time, and began to integrate into this free and open university life.

Time flies by, and the next day is the military parade, which is also a day to test the results of the joint efforts of the instructors and students these days. At this moment, all the instructors on the training ground are cheering for their troops, and Cao Hongbing is certainly no exception.

"Students, do you have the confidence to compete for the title of the best formation in tomorrow's military parade!" Cao Hongbing's voice was loud.[

"Yes!" Everyone in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine responded uniformly, and of course, it overshadowed the instructor's voice.

"Okay! Now let's choose two team leaders, one male and one female, and we will have another demonstration training later. For the female team leader, I suggest that classmate Zhao or Du be the leader. As for the male team leader, well, let me think about it again. By the way, classmate

Do we have any good candidates?" Cao Hongbing felt that his subordinates were all good, so he was a little hesitant and decided to take a democratic approach.

"Report, instructor! I think classmate Zhao is heroic and heroic, and is more suitable to be the female team leader!" Han Jiaqi was the first to raise her hand to speak. For Han Jiaqi, Du Xuanjin has completely become the person she hates most.

Compared with Zhao Weihong, who has been noisy since childhood, Han Jiaqi is even more reluctant to see Du Xuanjin steal the limelight.

Zhao Weihong has always had a broad heart and not so many twists and turns in his belly. Now when he heard Han Jiaqi praising herself so sincerely, her mouth could be opened wide enough to put a duck egg in, and her face was full of disbelief.

"Huh?" Cao Hongbing was also a little hesitant. That's what happened! It seemed better to be more heroic when practicing the military posture. The female team leader probably identified classmate Zhao. But on the boys' side, everyone seemed to be evenly matched, which was a bit disappointing.

It’s hard to make a choice, “As for the male team leader, do you have any good suggestions?”

The boys didn't have Han Jiaqi's little thoughts, and they were a little embarrassed. They all thought that Zhao Weihong, a girl, was much better than him. Zhang Shaojun couldn't help but muttered, "Instructor, how about letting squad leader Zhao be the male team leader. As for the girls

Team leader, I think it’s better to let Mr. Du come. As a girl, of course you have to look like a girl.” Zhang Shaojun obviously hasn’t forgotten the shame of “showing” his buttocks.

Although Zhang Shaojun muttered, his voice was loud. Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, and they all felt that this proposal was good. Only when Han Jiaqi's face darkened, this Du Xuanjin would pretend to be a good boy.

"That's right, instructor! I agree with classmate Zhang Shaojun's suggestion." Wang Dazhi agreed first!

"Agree, instructor, we agree too!" Other boys also spoke out.

Instructor Cao once again felt that it would be wrong to talk too much. She was not opposed to letting Zhao Weihong be the male team leader. But if she was a girl, Zhao Weihong would be the male team leader. Would Zhao have any ideas? Although she had said that she could train her as a boy.

Thinking of this, Cao Hongbing looked at Zhao Weihong and asked: "Classmate Zhao, what do you think?"

"Report to the instructor, follow the command in all actions!" Zhao Weihong didn't care much about these things, put his feet back, stood at attention, and replied loudly.

"Okay! Then classmate Zhao will be the male team leader, and classmate Du will be the female team leader." Cao Hongbing quickly made the decision. Just now, classmate Zhao's crispness was better than all the boys in his team.

The instructors were nervous and looking forward to the military parade the next day. The Zhai family and Mr. Zhai Mingshan also planned to join in the fun.

Seeing her husband who kept rummaging through boxes and cabinets when he came back from get off work, Zhai Nainai asked a little uncertainly: "Will you cause trouble to others by attending the military parade of University B tomorrow on such a whim? "

Zhai Mingshan gestured with a brand new green military uniform on his body. He was very satisfied with his lean and lean physique. He waved his hands indifferently after hearing this, "What's the trouble? Who are you causing trouble for? If our Ya'er hadn't been studying there, they would have

Please ask me, but I won’t go yet.”

Zhai Nainai looked at her husband who was still bold and bold, shook her head, and muttered helplessly, "Hey, you old man!"

Ya'er, who had finished washing up early and was leaning on the bedside reading a book, obviously didn't think that the old man would personally take action tomorrow. Of course, Ya'er also didn't think that there would be another one who would make a grand appearance again.

At the army station on the outskirts of Beijing, Zhai Yaohui, who had just returned from a mission in other provinces, returned to the barracks in the dusty night. After returning to the barracks, he hastily washed off the dust on his body and wrapped the wound on his shoulder with a bandage.

I calmly read the letter. I went on a mission on the third day after returning to the team. I wonder how my little girl is doing these days.

Ya'er still maintains the good habit of writing one letter a week. Two weeks of military training, just two letters. When reading the letter, Zhai Yaohui's face was as doting as before. He still read the little girl's letters like a running list.

of relish.

However, when he saw Zhai Yaoting's letter reporting on the results of the flower protection, Zhai Yaohui was very dissatisfied that his daughter-in-law had concealed important information. If Ya'er was right in front of her, she would probably have a close encounter with Qiao'er.

Fortunately, I had already made arrangements, otherwise I wouldn’t know how long my daughter-in-law would keep hiding from me. However, the fact that my daughter-in-law, whom I have cared for since childhood, is coveted by a group of young boys, makes me wonder.

Zhai Yaohui was very angry.

Of course, Zhai Yaohui did not hesitate to praise Zhai Yaoting's development of a very covert and powerful undercover agent, as well as the detailed enemy situation reported by Zhai Yaoting in the letter, "You can teach a kid!" [

Zhai Yaohui had met Zhao Weihong and could see that she was a tough girl who looked bold but was actually shrewd. Zhai Yaohui was very satisfied with his daughter-in-law's friend.

"What about the ballroom dance competition tomorrow?" Zhai Yaohui sighed softly before going to bed, with a thoughtful smile fixed on his face until he started snoring.

The author has something to say: Don't say anything. In your guilty conscience, you are a chubby bird that escaped.