To the classroom, we are very excited, only some girls are worried about tanning.
Gong Suhe has never been bothered by this. Now she has her own sunscreen. Although she can't guarantee that it's not black at all, the effect is much better than ordinary sunscreen.
What's more, she doesn't seem to pay so much attention to appearance.
At this time, Mr. Hu came into the classroom and said to all the students, "at eight o'clock, our senior one and seven classes set out together. Let's get ready. Those who need to go to the bathroom should go quickly. They have to drive for two and a half hours on the way. They don't stop halfway!"
Some students smell speech, smile to answer words: "Hu teacher you rest assured, we are young, kidney is good, need not always go to the toilet!"
A word falls, a lot of boys follow to laugh.
Mr. Hu's face is a little black. These bear children want to say that he has to go to the toilet when he is old?!
Fifteen or sixteen years old is full of vigor and vitality, and is also the age of secondary two.
Gong Suhe found that there were two boys who were going to the bathroom. Because of these words, they went back in silence.
She thought it funny, but she couldn't help thinking about Zhai Xingchen that day.
Military training needs all the staff to participate, and Zhai Xingchen's situation
Gong Suhe is still young. Curiosity drives her to look back.
Then she saw the teenager in the wheelchair.
He was dressed in camouflage, and his hat was put aside. His white and delicate face was more resolute than usual because of his iron and blood rendering.
But his temperament is still gloomy and cold. He sits there quietly and doesn't know what he is thinking.
Gong Suhe suddenly felt that Zhai Xingchen's parents certainly didn't care about him.
After all, their parents should know what their son is like.
The military training of senior one is almost all about walking in the right direction, walking in the square, shooting, cross-country and so on, which is not suitable for a person with walking obstacles.
In fact, as long as Zhai Xingchen's parents go to school to communicate with his teachers, it's OK. Now, what's the significance of his military training?
Although Mr. Hu is a head teacher, his scope of responsibility is only to obey the school's arrangement and manage the students well. Naturally, he can't be good at advocating to help Zhai Xingchen make up his mind.
Gong Suhe thought of this and took back his sight.
As a descendant of the Gong family, although she is a girl, she still has basic exercise and self-defense training since childhood, so she is not worried about the military training in the coming week.
After listening to Lin Qi's chatter and discussion with her classmates, Gong Suhe began to wander around the world, thinking about a recipe task that he Lianqing assigned to her last night.
Soon to eight o'clock, starting from high school class 11, each class has lined up to get on at the school gate.
Gong Suhe, they are in class three. They are in the front.
Everyone was carrying their suitcases in their hands and went out one by one.
Gong Suhe stood up and saw from the corner of his eyes that a boy in front of Zhai Xingchen turned his head and asked Zhai Xingchen what.
However, Zhai Xingchen didn't respond. He was just a man with one hand controlling the wheelchair and the other carrying a black suitcase.
Gongsuhe secretly surprised, did not expect Zhai Xingchen looks thin, seems to have strength.
Everyone went out one after another, Zhai Xingchen hanging at the end.
He is the last student in the class. Naturally, he will catch up with class four.
Some students deliberately kept a distance of two meters from him, whispered, and seemed to say one after another: "you see, that's the wheelchair guy in class three."
However, Zhai Xingchen seems to be used to this situation. He still quietly turns his wheelchair and follows the army with his suitcase.