He Is Warmer Than Time

The next day, Song Ran woke up early, did two math test papers, circled the two questions that he could not know, put them in the bag, and took them to the military hospital.

She knew that when she asked him about studying, he was very happy.

In the military area hospital, Gu Jingxing’s ward, Song Ran pushed the door in. Gu Jingxing was neatly dressed, and the quilt on the bed was folded into squares like tofu. She couldn’t help laughing: “This is the hospital. It's not your troops, no one praises you for being like this."

Gu Jingxing smiled and didn't say anything. The habit cultivated in the army can't be changed anywhere.

Du Dapeng on the side gave him a small bag, and the three of them walked out together.

After getting in the car, Song Ran quickly took out the test paper: "Teacher Gu, please teach you to solve your doubts."

Gu Jingxing took the test paper, glanced at her, and explained it seriously.

Song Ran didn't listen very carefully when he said it for the first time. He just looked at his beautiful thin lips and long fingers that seemed to be pointing.

After Gu Jingxing shook her hand three times before her eyes, she came back to her senses, her expression a bit embarrassed and said, "Ah? Speaking... are you finished?"

Gu Jingxing Yan teacher upper body: "Song Ran, are you listening carefully?"

Song Ran swallowed his saliva: "Excuse me, please tell me again, this time I promise to listen carefully, and I won't make a mistake."

Gu Jingxing shook his head and said it again helplessly. Song Ran took the test paper, bowed his head, and couldn't hide his smile. This man is really good at literary and military skills.

Gu Jingxing flipped through the test paper and whispered: "Recently...Wen Huihui has trouble with you?"

Song Ran bit the pen, shook his head and said, "Did she dare?"

After Wen Huihui was recorded because of the notebook, at least she was quite honest on her face, she didn't dare to talk to her, and she didn't dare to rack her brains to frame her.

Maybe she had all kinds of curses and curses in her heart, but at least, she didn't dare to act rashly on the surface, that was enough.

After half an hour, at the gate of the Second Artillery Corps, the sentry carefully checked and then let it go. Gu Jingxing said, "You don’t worry about it. It’s not a long time since you graduate from high school and go to university. A school."

"How are you so sure that we will not be in the same school?"

Gu Jingxing was slightly taken aback: "Don't you want to enter the Haicheng Drama Academy?"

This is the best art school in Haicheng, and it has high requirements for appearance, talent, and culture.

Song Ran chuckled: "What? Wen Huihui also wants to enter the Haicheng Drama Academy, can't it?"

"I heard that Haicheng Drama Academy has very high demands on students."

In other words, Wen Huihui was far from meeting the requirements of Haicheng Drama Academy.

Song Ran felt comfortable listening, and went into his dormitory with him, pressed him to the door panel, raised his eyes, and looked at him intently: "I think you rough guys who serve as soldiers have no aesthetic appreciation. Ability, it turns out that you can also distinguish these."

Gu Jingxing leaned on the door panel, bending a leg slightly against her knee...

Song Ran suddenly remembered something and asked Gu Jingxing excitedly: "In your eyes, Wen Huihui... and Ding Guoying are the same type?"

Gu Jingxing didn't know why, and didn't understand why she was so excited, so excited that her eyes were glowing.

He hardly hesitated and nodded, "In essence, they are the same in my eyes."

They have a name, called...a woman other than Song Ran.

Song Ran was so excited that tears filled her eyes: "It's the same, it's the same, Jing Xing, I misunderstood you. I misunderstood you for so long."