Fang Yaying was proud of her plan, and was sorting out her military uniform in a high-profile manner, when she received a familiar phone call.

Seeing that it was her father's phone number, Fang Yaying hurriedly connected.

"You troublemaker! Where are you? Are you going to mess with Lu Xiaoxi? How many times have I told you, the backstage is very hard and hard, and you can't afford to mess with it. You little slut, come back to me, you ......"

Fang Yaying snapped and hung up the phone willfully.

"You are my father, why do you always speak for others like them? The Fang family has reached a dead end? No! As long as Lu Xiaoxi is dead, won't there be no one to deal with the Fang family? Dad, you're old, and your hands are soft. Let me tell you what to do in the face of the enemy. ”

Fang Yaying muttered a few words to herself, sorted out her clothes in front of the mirror, and took out a piece of foundation with English packaging, slapped it thinly on her face, and then lightly smeared a little rouge, and used a light lipstick of rose pink to wipe it on her lips.

Her makeup was very light, and she looked like she was without makeup, but she was much more beautiful than when she was without makeup.

Fang Yaying looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction and showed a hint of a smile.

She loves to wear military uniforms, especially skirts, which can not only show her unique sassy temperament, but also show that her legs are thin, long and good-looking.

Fang Yaying knew that her own appearance was not comparable to delicate women like Lu Xiaoxi and Qi Huan'er, nor was she comparable to the school flower of Yan University. But she is wearing a military uniform, which is a kind of temperament and another landscape.

When the military training was gathered in the afternoon, when Fang Yaying, the only female instructor, walked out, almost all the students, especially the male students, felt impressed. Even many girls especially admire and like Instructor Fang, including Zhou Xiaona.

When Fang Yaying walked to Lu Xiaoxi's class, a few boys in the class had not held back their strong hormones, and they had already shouted loudly, shouting that they were Instructor Fang's people.

For all this, Lu Xiaoxi just watched quietly. It's like a student who doesn't seem to be a businessman.

"Who's your class leader?"

"Me."

"Very good, then in the next half a month of military training, I hope we can cooperate with each other."

After that, it's the normal military training process.

Lu Xiaoxi thought that Fang Yaying was here to trouble her, and she would definitely give her a bad look, make her ugly, and give her a problem.

As a result, there are none, everything is normal and unreal.

Fang Yaying seems to have changed people, just being her instructor and arranging military training.

Moreover, Fang Yaying did not have any problems with Lu Xiaoxi's military training in their class, neither deliberately embarrassed them, nor did she come up with any strange tricks, which was not bad for Lu Xiaoxi, the squad leader.

Even some students were quite jealous of Lu Xiaoxi, and felt that Instructor Fang liked the class leader very much.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Sure enough, it is still necessary to come sooner or later.

The military training is almost over, and in the last physical training, the whole grade will walk seven kilometers under the leadership of the instructors, over the mountains and mountains to the training camp on the outskirts of Yanjing, to practice target shooting.

The boys were very excited because they could finally touch the real gun, and it felt so much to look forward to. Especially under the leadership of the beautiful instructors, they are even more excited and inexplicable.

The girls are not so excited, the girls are thinking about it, such a few kilometers of road, walking with their feet, and let us live?

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