Chapter 182

When there was only the last two meters left, Yan instructor still didn't stop.

Panic!

Not only the girl panicked, but Wang Yan was beating drums in his heart.

Brother, what are you playing?!

However, it is still the same sentence - military orders are like mountains.

The instructor doesn't stop shouting. There's a wall ahead. You have to hit it!

Wang Yan tried his best to close his eyes. Instead of observing the surrounding environment, he looked straight ahead according to the standard requirements.

It happened to collide with the girl's eyes.

The girl is very beautiful. At the moment, she is in a completely plain state. She is only wearing sunscreen. At a glance, she has at least 80 points.

Standing in the front row, he was not tall, thin and small. At the same time, he had a small face as big as a palm. His expression became nervous because of Wang Yan's approaching. He was very lovable.

Her eyes and expression clearly convey the following message——

Weak, poor, helpless

Don't come here! I'm going to scream!

Tut, like a beautiful sheep being bullied by grey wolf.

However, Wang Dashao doesn't want to be a grey wolf... Ma egg!

What should I do?

With only the last meter left, Wang Yan was very nervous, but he still took the last step firmly.

"Ah!"

Meiyang finally realized that the instructor would not stop, and the young man in front of him would not stop. He could no longer control it and gave a cry of surprise.

Then, just before Wang Yan hit him, he flashed to the side in a panic.

Wang Yan took the last step directly on the position where the little girl had lined up, but he still couldn't wait for the instructor's "standing".

In fact, Yan Chuan was going to stop.

After all, freshmen are not recruits. They are very young in discipline, obedience, psychological tolerance and psychological preparation.

For the training of freshmen, no instructor will try to finish the first battle. The method is to grind slowly.

As Yan Chuan expected, most of the prepared flag bearers were not lightly restrained. They were timid, obedient, ignorant and soft footed.

Only Wang Yan, greatly beyond Yan Chuan's expectation, insisted steadily to the end.

Guided and driven by Wang Yan, the rest of the boys did not stop at a loss, but hardened their heads and followed timidly.

So at the last minute, Yan Chuan suddenly changed his mind, just to see how much the boy could do.

To what extent?

The original Wang Yan had no bottom in his heart.

But after "bumping" the first girl, I didn't care about anything immediately.

The bear rushed into the corn field and broke it!

All the way, everywhere I passed, I raised pieces of exclamation, some people shouted and others laughed.

Not far away from the management of a group of girls' Square, the girls were laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up.

"Wow! The monitor is so handsome!"

"Ha ha, ha ha, oh, I'm so happy!"

"The monitor of our family is really a cruel stubble. If he says to go inside, he will go inside. He's not polite at all..."

"Look! Song Chen's blushing... Hee hee, it's still the monitor's domineering!"

"Come on, Dawang! Duck!"

They are all those who watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things. If someone cheers Wang Yan, naturally someone cheers the girls.

Many brave girls nearby are shouting: "sisters, don't be afraid, you stand firm!"

"Yes, let the boys hit! Just face to face! Hahaha!"

"Don't be afraid, the handsome boy is very good-looking. He won't lose if he hits it. He just won it!"

Wang Yan lifted four and was facing the fifth when a scream suddenly came from the next door: "he Miaomiao, you are the most beautiful! Hold on, hold on!"

With a calm look, a sense of amazement immediately surged in my heart.

The girl in front of her is a typical first-sight beauty, the most orthodox and most in line with Wang Yan's aesthetic appearance.

Melon face, big eyes, long eyelashes, white skin, pink lips, straight and delicate nose.

At the moment of looking at each other, there was a clear stubbornness in the beauty's eyes. At the same time, she raised her chin slightly. It seemed that she was saying: come on, if you have a seed, you'll hit it. I don't hide!

Wang Yan didn't have time to think about anything at all. He subconsciously used a beauty radar on her.

[he Miaomiao, 19 years old, 99 points for appearance, 94 points for figure and 94 points for special]

[selfie comments: Liugong pink and Dai has no color. She is the perfect combination of your personal aesthetics and public aesthetics]

what the fuck!

Mr. Wang was surprised.

No kidding, she is the second beauty with a face value of 99 in Wang Yan's aesthetics and the first one in real life.

Before that, the only woman who existed as a benchmark, her surname was baihetiar, her name was familiar to everyone, and her small name was sister Lang.

During the test at that time, Wang Yan could not imagine what a higher face value would be like.

There are four women with 98 points, and the two familiar ones are Tong Yaya and Liu Li's elder martial sister Jin Chen.

The new generation of Xiaohua Baba, who ranks very high in the public aesthetics, scored only 93 points in Wang Yan's evaluation system, even less than Xiao Gong's Fu Yu's poetry.

It can be seen that Wang Yan's personal aesthetic orientation is how focused and strict.

Wang Yan even once thought that it was impossible to meet a 99% beauty in real life unless he met sister Lang by chance.

Who wants to take a positive step and see that he is about to run into one?

All of a sudden, another major problem hit the forehead——

What's next?

Seeing that the girl is not going to hide, what should I do?

Hit it... Or hit it... Or hit it?

Wang Shao is a good boy who attaches great importance to discipline. He always demands himself in the spirit of a real flag bearer.

The instructor keeps shouting, no matter how much you care!

Yan Chuan finally shouted "stand still" at the last moment before the plot that some people loved to see and hear but would trigger the fury of divine beasts.

Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, dropped his right foot, and his left foot hit the ground half way forward. His right foot quickly followed and stood at attention.

Originally, after the last step, there was still dozens of centimeters of space between the two, but "standing" was a continuous slogan, and the action was strictly standard. Wang Yan had to drag half a step forward with his left foot, so

He Miaomiao stood face to face.

"Wow, i..."

The side suddenly exploded.

The distance is only about 10cm. Although it is not close, it is far beyond the social distance of normal people.

People are domain conscious, or safe space. Face to face 10cm is too far for lovers and too close for strangers.

If it's two men, it's basically the rhythm of fighting.

If it's a man and a woman

Wang Yan thought it was funny.

He Miaomiao is 168 cm tall and Wang Yan wears more shoes. He looks straight ahead and just looks at her head.

However, he Miaomiao was unconvinced. He had to look up and try to look at Wang Yan, looking for an opportunity to overwhelm each other in momentum.

Pipiwang realized that the girl in front of him was proud and competitive, smiled in his heart, and his eyes became more and more calm and straight.

I don't look down, I don't look at you!

Gradually, he Miaomiao made a rapid gasp.

Tut, it's on fire. It's a little thick.