The Rebirth of the National Goddess

Chapter 567 Chapter 571, Is it a dream (one more)

The Qiao family is a local boss in the capital, who can provoke them?

Although the girls stopped talking, they were still very upset.

The face is convinced and the heart is not convinced.

Ten minutes later, the military training continued.

The boy who fainted before also came over to continue his military training.

The days of military training are tense and exciting, hard and happy.

In the next 20 days, as Song Shiqin said, no matter it was windy or rainy, everyone never stopped walking and persisted together. Qiao Muyan was so busy that she didn't have time to find fault with Chu Jin.

I was so tired that my bones fell apart.

After dismissing every day, I fell asleep on the bed without even taking off my makeup.

I have a little extra time, and I want to see Song Shiqin more.

After 20 days, everyone was tanned several times, as if they had returned from a vacation in Africa. At the same time, they were more energetic and matured a lot.

Only Chu Jin seemed to have never participated in military training, and her skin was still as white as snow.

"Brother Jin, what brand of sunscreen do you use? The effect is so good, how dark do you think I am?" During the break, a group of girls gathered around, looked at Chu Jin, and asked curiously.

After getting along with each other for this period of time, the students in Class 6 discovered that Chu Jin is like an all-powerful goddess, she can solve what boys can and cannot do, and there is no such thing as a beautiful woman who should be squeamish.

So everyone unanimously called her Brother Jin.

Chu Jin unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, thought for a while, and then said, "Shu Yan."

Usually, she doesn't use skin care products very much. Eighteen or nineteen is the flowering season, so she doesn't need to use those chemicals at all. Because of military training, she saw sunscreen when she was shopping, so she bought a set.

Hearing this, everyone showed surprised expressions. They thought that Chu Jin used some high-end skin care products, but they didn't expect it to be so cheap.

Shuyan is a domestic skin care product, a very popular brand.

Isn't this goddess too grounded?

Everyone couldn't help feeling good about Chu Jin again.

"I also use Shu Yan, why is there such a big difference between us?" A girl said sadly while touching her tanned face.

"I still use imported ones." The imported ones are five or six times more expensive than Shuyan, but the effect is not half as good as Shuyan's. What a hell.

Qiao Muyan stood behind a group of students and sneered.

The poor are the poor, and they only deserve such cheap skin care products.

There are still 10 days until the end of the military training, and after making Chu Jin proud for a few days, after 10 days, she will definitely make Chu Jin look good.

During this time, she had had enough of Chu Jin.

This group of students is also blind, letting themselves, the young lady of the Qiao family, not try to curry favor with them, instead chasing after a poor ghost who can't bring them any benefit and value, without eyesight.

Fortunately, during this time, Song Shiqin didn't have much contact with Chu Jin, and there didn't seem to be anything unusual about the two of them, otherwise, Qiao Muyan would probably go crazy.

Because it was the last day of military training at school, the training ended around 3 pm.

After Song Shiqin explained the precautions, he announced the dissolution.

The last ten days are wilderness training, which tests the ability of college students to survive in desperate situations in the wild.

The students are still looking forward to this training.

There is no need to stand in a military posture or goose step, just bring tents and daily necessities, and live in the wild for ten days, just like an outing, it should be fun.

So after liberation, everyone had smiles on their faces.

"Finally liberated!" A girl let out a long sigh, and then stretched out her arms comfortably.

The sophomore senior who passed by gave her a sympathetic look.

Back then, they were so cute and stupid.

It was only at the end that I realized that standing in a military posture and kicking a goose step are all small cases!

Wilderness training is the cruelest!

Back in the dormitory, Liu Menghaoran was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, Yin Wu was sitting there reading a book, Qiao Muyan was sitting in front of the dressing table to put on makeup.

She has been without makeup for more than 20 days, and she can finally put on a delicate makeup with peace of mind.

The next morning, it was still dark.

Everyone has already gathered in the playground.

The principal stood on the rostrum, holding a microphone, and instilled chicken soup for the soul.

About 20 minutes later, the speech was over, and the instructor sent the male and female monitors of each class to check everyone's backpacks.

Except for the daily change of clothes and medicines, everything else was confiscated.

"Ah... can't you even bring food?"

"What will we eat in those ten days?"

"Damn, will you starve to death?"

"..."

"Oh my god, do you have to confiscate even skin care products?"

Everyone wailed, and belatedly discovered that this wilderness training did not seem to be as beautiful as they had imagined.

About an hour later, the students began to line up to walk outside the school gate.

There were rows of buses parked outside the school gate.

There were several military off-road vehicles parked behind the bus.

It was already daylight.

"What a cool off-road vehicle." Several active boys whistled directly at the off-road vehicle.

The girls are also star-eyed.

The instructor is not there, and the counselor is not there, and the scene is inevitably a little out of control.

Gradually, the formation became a little chaotic.

"Class 6, Chinese language, gather here." Chu Jin raised the small red flag in his hand, and said in a clear voice.

Although the sound at the scene was a bit mixed, her voice was still very clear to everyone's ears.

Everyone walked over there and lined up.

Chu Jin waved the small red flag in his hand again, and continued, "Now start queuing up to get on the bus, keep quiet in the car, don't make any noise."

"Brother Jin, can you sit anywhere?" A boy asked, this is a good opportunity to flirt with girls.

"Yes." Chu Jin nodded.

When everyone heard this, they immediately cheered and lined up to get on the bus.

Chu Jin also went up, and the next step was the roll call. When the roll call was over, Chu Jin wanted to find a seat to sit down, but sadly found that the bus was full of seats.

Chu Jin was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Muyan, who was sitting by the window, was gloating.

The bus has exactly 58 seats, but their class has 59 people.

"Brother Jin, why don't you squeeze in with us?" A short-haired girl and her companion sat inside, giving up a very small seat.

"Brother Jin, you should stay here with us." The boy next to him began to boo.

There was even a boy who sat directly on another boy's lap, giving up a full seat for Chu Jin.

"You guys are not fooling around," the driver uncle walked in from the outside, "If you are found to be overloaded, you will be deducted 6 points."

Just in time, the counselor also came in from the outside, looked at Chu Jin and said with a smile, "Student Chu Jin, there just happens to be an extra seat over there in class 8, follow me."

Every class has this kind of situation, either there is one more person, or one person is missing, and the counselors are no strangers to it.

Chu Jin nodded and followed the counselor's footsteps.

As soon as I walked to the school bus of Class 8, I was told by the counselor of Class 8 that the last empty seat had already been taken by students from other classes.

In desperation, the counselor had no choice but to take Chu Jin back.

Chu Jin was wearing a white T-shirt and ripped jeans today. It was very ordinary, but many students looked back at him. His slender figure looked like a bamboo.

When passing by a military off-road vehicle, the door was opened.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of military boots shining with cold light.

Looking up along the pair of military boots, one can see a pair of pitch-black eyes, the light at the bottom of which is somewhat compelling.

"Is there no place?" Song Shiqin looked at the counselor and asked.

"Yes," the counselor nodded, "I'm going to take Chu Jin to see other classes."

"Don't go." Song Shiqin said lightly.

"Ah?" The counselor was taken aback for a moment, unable to react.

Chu Jin was also a little taken aback, except for the incident of snatching the reporter's camera, she had almost zero interaction with Song Shiqin in the past 20 days.

Song Shiqin walked around to the other side of the front of the car and opened the driver's door, "It's too troublesome, let's take my car." As an instructor, Song Shiqin will also accompany him during this wilderness training.

"This...." The counselor said with some embarrassment, "Is it appropriate?"

He knew Song Shiqin's identity, and he didn't even understand why Song Shiqin, the commander in chief of Huaguo, came to Beijing University to serve as an instructor for this group of freshmen, and he was the kind who was airborne.

The military training originally scheduled for September 5 was just the night before the military training, and received a notice from above that the military training was postponed for one day. On that night, Song Shiqin came with his soldiers and replaced the previous instructor.

The leaders of the school were shocked. During this time, the leaders have been trembling, looking forward to the early end of the military training, for fear that if they are not careful, they will anger the army commander.

"It's nothing inappropriate," Song Shiqin said with no expression on his face, "Get in the car, we're leaving in five minutes."

The counselor had no choice but to turn to look at Chu Jin, thinking in his heart, is this girl an old acquaintance with Song Shiqin? Otherwise, Song Shiqin would treat her so well?

Chu Jin was not pretentious, and after saying "thank you", he got into the co-pilot.

Take it easy.

"Then I'll trouble Instructor Song." It took a moment for the counselor to react.

Song Shiqin said with a normal expression, "It should." Then he opened the door and got into the car.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit cramped.

Neither of them spoke.

Song Shiqin still looked like a cold-faced instructor.

Chu Jin looked ahead without squinting.

Sitting in the bus, Qiao Muyan witnessed all this, and her teeth itch with hatred! She was really going to be pissed off by Chu Jin! Even she had never been in Song Shiqin's car before, yet Chu Jin got in first.

If I knew this earlier, I should have given up my seat! So now the person sitting next to Song Shiqin is himself!

Not long after, the car started to move slowly, passed through the noisy downtown, came to the quiet suburbs, and then came to the rugged mountain road. The people in the car on the top were staggering. Because there were no mobile phones, everyone had to squint their eyes and lean on the chairs. Sleep on your back.

Along the way, neither Song Shiqin nor Chu Jin opened their mouths to speak.

"There is my mobile phone in the storage compartment on the left. If you feel bored, you can take it out to play." Song Shiqin said suddenly. Although he was talking to Chu Jin, his eyes were fixed on the road ahead.

Chu Jin froze for a moment before realizing that he was talking to himself, and turned his head to the side and said, "Thank you, no need."

After the words fell, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Song Shiqin didn't talk too much, he held the steering wheel with both hands, and drove seriously.

I don't know how long it has been.

Chu Jin seemed to have fallen asleep.

While sleeping, it seemed that something was pressing on her body, it was heavy and heavy, and the warm breath sprayed on her face.

Very real, very clear feeling.

Chu Jin could even feel the slow and powerful heartbeat of the other party.

bang bang bang—

Again and again.

There is also the scent of medicine lingering on the tip of the nose, which is light, faint, not pungent, but can relieve fatigue, making people a little greedy for this smell.

This is the scent of a very familiar medicinal herb.

What kind of medicine is it?

Chu Jin frowned slightly, and there seemed to be some answer in his mind, but he couldn't think of it.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be glued together, she couldn't open them no matter what, and her eyes were dark.

Then, two pieces of warm softness covered her lips, protruding out the tip of her tongue, but it didn't go deep, it just traced the shape of her lips, inch by inch.

Lovesickness every inch.

Inch obsession.

Every inch of tenderness.

Inch and inch.

The scent of the medicine became clearer, along his lips and tongue, it entered her mouth, and the tip of the nose was filled with the familiar scent of the medicine.

Is it a dream?

If it was a dream, why is the sigh lingering in my ears so familiar?

If it was a dream, why is this scent of medicine so familiar?

If not a dream, who is he?

The rough palm moved to her collarbone, caressing her delicately, slightly itchy, not stained with any lust, just a deep nostalgia.

The lips attached to her lips did not move away.

The rough touch on the collarbone is still there.

Chu Jin suddenly opened his eyes, and there was nothing in front of him——

The car is still on the road.

Beside him, Song Shiqin was driving the car expressionlessly.

The speed of the car was so fast that the scenery by the window became an afterimage.

The sun shone in through the windshield, which was a bit dazzling. Chu Jin subconsciously raised his hand to cover his forehead, frowning slightly.

The hand under the sun was so white that it was almost transparent.

Thin sweat oozes from the snow-white forehead.

My heart is still a little flustered.

Seeing this, Song Shiqin immediately raised his hand and pulled down the sun visor on top of Chu Jin's head.

"What's wrong?" Song Shiqin turned his eyes and asked, "Uncomfortable? Do you want to stop and take a rest?"

This is Song Shiqin's second sentence with a small number of digits along the way.

Only then did Chu Jin come to his senses, and smiled politely, "It's okay, I'm fine, there's no need to stop."

"Really all right?" Song Shiqin asked a little worried after noticing the abnormal whiteness on her face.

Chu Jin's tone was light, "It's really all right."

In the closed car, there was no one else except her and Song Shiqin who was driving.

All of these are reminding her that what was just now was just a dream.

Is it really a dream? But why is the touch on the lips still so clear?

If it wasn't a dream, how could all this be explained?

It must have been a dream.

Because there is no third person in this car.

Chu Jin frowned, stretched out her hand to stroke her red lips, she was full of thoughts, and suddenly she thought of Mr. Mo, did she feel sorry for Mr. Mo through her experience?

How could you have such a dream?

Song Shiqin freed up one hand, took out a bottle of water from the storage compartment and handed it to her, "Drink some water, and if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me directly, don't be restrained."

Chu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, took the water, and thanked him.

She unscrewed the lid and took a sip, raising her eyebrows in surprise.

I thought it was just ordinary mineral water, but I didn't expect that this water actually contained a faint fragrance, a bit like peach blossom, faint, shallow, and the entrance feels very soft and refreshing.

With a hint of sweetness.

Amazing taste.

It is obvious that the appearance is just plain white water, but there is beauty hidden deep inside.

Chu Jin couldn't help but took two more sips.

At this time, Song Shiqin spoke again, "Let's go to sleep again, it is estimated that there is still an hour to arrive at the destination."

"Okay." Chu Jin replied softly, without further words.

This time, she fell asleep again, but she wasn't having that strange dream anymore.

After arriving at the destination, it was already high in the sky, and it was past 12 o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone gathered at the foot of a mountain.

Surrounded by dense jungles, tall trees, mountains and water, all kinds of birds and insects, but lack of human habitation.

"Everyone has it, gather."

Even after driving for nearly 6 hours, Song Shiqin still looked full of energy, did not show the slightest fatigue, his figure was still stalwart, and his neat military uniform showed his true qualities of a man and his heroic spirit.

"Relax, stand at attention."

Although the students did not wear military uniforms, they were still very handsome and spectacular when they performed such actions.

Song Shiqin looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "Next, I want to tell you about the content of this wilderness training. This training will last for ten days. No one is allowed to shrink back or escape, rain or shine, understand?"

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