On this day, the sun was scorching.

After walking a little, I felt sweaty.

It's a time to enjoy the cool under the shade of trees.

A group of people in green clothes and cuckolds stood upright in the sun.

Many people's faces had already flowed a lot of sweat, and they even wet their clothes.

Military training is very strange every year. It rains very little, just like a sunny weather.

After finally getting a few minutes of rest, a group of people ran under the shade of the tree, drinking water and chatting, wishing they could take off the clothes.

Mo Yan did not sit down, but was still leaning against a tree wearing sunglasses. He looked up at the sun emitting high temperature, raised his head and drank a sip of water, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down.

I saw many girls screaming.

"It's so handsome!"

"My God, my God, my God!"

"Can this person stop drinking water so much! It's so heartbroken!"

“…”

Feng Jing wiped the sweat from his face.

"Well, I said Brother Yan, you are so unique. Do you know how sensational you are not only in the forum, but also in the freshman group?!" Even if Feng Jing knew that Mo Yan had some problems with his eyes.

But wearing sunglasses to train in military training is a bit awesome!

He actually let the instructor pass?! This is also awesome.

He looked through the forum and many people were discussing Mo Yan.

Mo Yan glanced at the person who came over and looked at him intently, then pulled a coat and threw it on the ground, and sat down lazily against the tree.

"I won't let me get an internship, and I have to let me train in military training. What can I do?" Mo Yan frowned and wiped the sweat on his face, spread his hands to express his helplessness.

With the intensity of the light, he really looked directly at it, and he was afraid he could be blinded directly.

Several people knew that there was something wrong with his eyes, but they didn't know how serious it was. The behavior that the instructors all agreed to be... elusive.

They could understand that others had speculated on various conspiracy theories and felt that this privilege was really unacceptable.

Many people are interested in this day and age. Go to Mo Yan’s forum in high school and junior high school.

Even Mo Yan's family is rich and a veritable rich second generation has begun to reveal it.

Feng Jing pointed to his phone and asked him to read the post.

"Look at it, there are more and more discussions on you on the forum, and you are famous among freshmen."

Mo Yan shook his head and took another sip of water: "It's too dark, I can't see it."

Feng Jing paused: "..." Could it be that I would read it to you?

Mo Yan: "Read and listen."

Feng Jing: "..." It's a big deal, what about the English listening test?

Feng Jing read a lot of posts again. The posts about Mo Yan and Lu Yixin’s school grass dispute are still on the homepage, and more and more buildings are being built.

As I looked at it, I felt really crazy, so I rolled up my sleeves and felt that I was really sick wearing long sleeves this day.

Then he glanced at the person leaning against the tree without moving, not sure whether he was open or closed.

"Brother Yan, aren't you hot? Fold your sleeves up and cool down a little."

Mo Yan's body moved slightly and ignored him.

Feng Jing: "..." Hey, you are the uncle!

***

Dormitory 8322, 3rd floor, Building 8.

Baiqu finished his mission and returned to the dormitory from the military training ground. He had just taken a sip of water and saw that Lu Yi had not gone to the laboratory and stayed in the dormitory for the first time. He almost fell off his chin.

When there was no class time, Lu Yi had been staying in the laboratory all the time.

He hurriedly walked over and put his shoulders on his shoulders, staring at him for a while: "No, Master Lu! He didn't go to the laboratory even if he had no classes? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Lu Yi shook his head, pushed his arm away, pointed to the list on the table, and thoughtfully said: "Have you changed your name? Isn't he really Yanyan?"

He had been staring at the roster for a long time and also checked it from the Academic Affairs Office website. It was strange that there were no photos and the address was not the one he knew.

Isn't it really not him?

But his expression towards himself is really elusive.

It would be great if he could see his eyes.

Bai Qu listened to him talking to himself, drew the list and looked at it: "What do you think of this? Isn't this a list of our freshman in professional life? Who is Yanyan? Could it be that girl you like? Are you inside? You look for it when you look at it, and you are all in the playground for military training, and you can't run away!"

Lu Yi didn't say anything.

Bai Qu was not angry either. He put down the list and put down his face and started telling him what happened today.

"I tell you, it's hard to take on this freshman, and it's hard to take on!" Bai Qu sighed and wiped his hair.

"If the teacher asks you to give him a lesson, you'd better not go. What's the name of our major?... To the one named Mo Yan, she's really amazing. She wears sunglasses and trains in military training. What's even more amazing is that the teacher is actually accurate. I don't know what background it is or whether there is really something wrong with her eyes."

When Lu Yi heard the name, his eyes lit up and he instantly turned his head: "Mo Yan?"

Bai Qu took a short-sleeved shirt from the closet and was changing it. He turned his back to him and said, "Yes, it's the person who competed for school grass with you on the forum. I didn't talk to you yesterday. There are videos on the forum. You even asked me to go to him strangely."

"There is something wrong with his eyes?" Lu Yi remembered that when he saw him yesterday, he had been wearing sunglasses and had not taken them off. It seemed that there was something wrong with him.

Bai Qu took a sip of water and shook his head: "Who knows whether it's a BI or there's a real problem? I don't know anything about the president of my student union, who knows?"

Then he picked up the camera on the table and brought a hat.

This weather really makes people sanitize to death.

"I'm going to take photos of them, are you going?" Bai Qu asked him symbolically, but in fact he didn't want him to go with him at all.

After all, Lu Yi never participated in such activities. He was sleeping in the laboratory all day long, and his skin was whiter than that of a girl. He didn't plan to hand it over to him if he was exposed to the sun.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Yi heard this, he folded the roster, stood up, and changed into a new shirt.

"I'll go with you."

"What?" Bai Qu looked at Lu Yi in disbelief, "Lu Yi, aren't you taking the wrong medicine today? Don't you go to the laboratory to see the military training of the freshmen?"

Lu Yi folded the sleeves of his shirt straightly, and then took the camera in his hand.

"Let's go, it'll get hotter later."

Bai Qu looked at Lu Yi who had already walked out of the dormitory in amazement, and then walked further and further. When he came to his senses, he quickly pulled up to the dormitory door, "Hey hey, Lu Yi, wait for me, don't go so fast."

...

When they arrived at the playground, teams of them had already gathered to stand in the sun, and were standing in military posture.

Lu Yi frowned. He didn't even know where they were professionally standing, let alone looking for someone.

Bai Qu saw him stopping in place and couldn't help but sigh. Today, he felt like Lu Yi was sleepwalking.

"Today I took photos of the Department of Mathematics, our department is tomorrow, and our major will be tomorrow afternoon."

"Then move our professionalism to today." Lu Yi continued to walk forward with the camera, as if he saw the target, and walked around the shade of the tree beside him.

Baiqu: "???"

Am I the president of the Student Union or are you? This thing can be moved at will?

Then he called the Propaganda Department of the Mathematics Department and told him that their photo time was moved to tomorrow afternoon.

...

Students from the Department of Mathematics:...Who is the chairman?

...

Bai Qu called the Propaganda Department of the Department of Physics again, and he and Lu Yiquan were responsible for the entire process of taking photos of applied physics majors.

It was mainly Lu Yi's job, and Bai Qu covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Maybe he is going to witness a miracle.

The little officer in the Propaganda Department answered the phone and hung up in a daze.

Who? Who was just now?

...

Lu Yi stood under the shade of the tree and looked at Mo Yan, who was standing seriously in military posture from afar. The sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were particularly conspicuous, and the sweat was flowing down his face.

Without rolling up his sleeves, the taller person standing at the front was much more conspicuous than the others in the team.

Then he raised the camera, aimed at Mo Yan, focused on the focus and dimming the light, and the shooting was completed with a "click--" sound.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the photos in the camera, and repeated several times with Mo Yiyan in his memory.
To be continued...