Daddy Always Gets Jealous-Chapter 1670 - 1687: Southern Tall Trees (Part 1)

Seven years ago

On the second day of military training, as soon as Qiao Qiao arrived at the training field, she realized she was late!

This is bad. Thinking about the Iceberg Instructor’s harsh methods from yesterday, she suddenly felt scared.

With her heart trembling, she walked over with cat-like steps, light, lighter, trying to make no sound!

Just as Instructor Qin glanced to the side, Qiao Qiao swiftly slipped into the line.

Just as she was nearing her spot, she heard an icy, commanding voice in her ear.

"Stop."

A low voice, seemingly possessing some magical power, fixed her in place, her scalp tingling with tension.

This is really bad!

Thinking back to her first meeting with the instructor yesterday, she had admired his looks, planning to make a good impression on Instructor Qin, but unexpectedly, she was late on the second day!

Qin Shaonan looked at Qiao Qiao, at the girl with the lightly trembling shoulders, without a trace of emotion, "Turn right, stand at attention."

Qiao Qiao turned right and stood at attention.

Qin Shaonan, "March in step, one two one, one two one, one two one..."

When Qiao Qiao was one meter away from him, he said, "Halt."

Qiao Qiao stood there, extremely nervous, but it wasn’t out of fear.

Qin Shaonan noticed the girl’s military uniform wasn’t worn properly, furrowed his brow slightly, and stepped forward, "Is this how you wear a uniform?"

Qiao Qiao, "..."

She had rushed here in such a hurry that she didn’t have time to dress properly.

For some reason, being so close to the instructor, he was so tall, as if an invisible force was pressing down on her. Her face turned red, her heart raced, as if it might leap out of her chest the next second.

After looking for a while and seeing the girl’s flushed face, Qin Shaonan didn’t say anything further. He placed his large hand on her camouflage jacket and forcefully tugged it down.

Qiao Qiao stood there, swaying slightly, amazed at how strong the instructor was!

Seeing the uniform fit properly now, Qin Shaonan stood there, glanced at the belt around her waist, and pulled it aside with one swift motion.

The sound of the belt hitting the rubber field silenced the entire class.

They realized that among so many instructors, theirs was the most daunting. Just standing there, one look could instill fear, let alone this moment.

Qiao Qiao stood there, not daring to move, unsure of her feelings, her heart racing even faster than before.

Qin Shaonan adjusted Qiao Qiao’s jacket into her camouflage pants, bent down to pick up the belt, threaded it through her belt loops, "Chest out, stomach in."

Qiao Qiao stood there, reflexively straightening her chest and pulling in her stomach.

Qin Shaonan then forcefully pulled up her pants, tightened the belt, fastened it properly, and tidied her up, casting a glance at Qiao Qiao, "Did I not say yesterday that you shouldn’t have your hair loose during military training? Didn’t you hear that?"

Qiao Qiao, "Reporting, Instructor, I heard... I just woke up late... and didn’t have time."

Qin Shaonan snatched her hat off, "One minute, tie up your hair."

Qiao Qiao, "Yes, Instructor!"

Qiao Qiao stood there, found a rubber band in her camouflage pants pocket, bit it in her mouth, gathered her long hair with both hands, combed it a few times, then held it in one hand, grabbed the rubber band with the other, and tied it up.

Qin Shaonan watched from the side, having never seen a girl tie her hair so neatly in one go; Shaoling seemed to never manage it, which is why she always kept her hair short.

Seeing that the instructor didn’t react, Qiao Qiao glanced at him, braced herself, and spoke up, "Reporting, Instructor, my hair is tied up."