Chapter 102: Convincing Someone.
"Oh?" The new instructor raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at Mu Qingyan with interest, the complicated color in his eyes made the female Mu Qingyan extremely incomprehensible.
Mu Qingyan was also lightly voiced by him, and slowly hung his heart.
Did he recognize her or didn't?
Mu Qingyan's eyes couldn't help but flash a touch of thoughtfulness.
Then after she quickly restrained her emotions, her polite but not embarrassed voice suddenly sounded, and her attitude was a 180-degree turn from before.
"Hello instructor!" She looked at the new instructor, her eyes curved into a crescent moon bay, and there was a very harmless and innocent smile on the corner of her mouth.
I saw that under the sunshine, the contours of the facial features on the new instructor's face became more and more distinct, and several hideous scars were shocking. Each one was less than a centimeter away from those dark and deep eyes, and it was carefully caused by someone. And those pale lips can contrast with the bloody scars on the face!
Tsk, I haven't seen him for more than a year, but the young man's face is still very eye-catching.
Do you please him?
The corners of the new instructor's mouth hooked slightly, and he squinted his eyes slightly and repeated the previous four words, "You're late." ”
"Well, instructor, and then?" Mu Qingyan waited for the following with a deferential look.
The shallow voice of the new instructor was a little unquestionable, his eyes were not blinking, and Yun said lightly: "Do five hundred squats." ”
"What are you talking about?!" Mu Qingyan gasped.
Be your uncle!
Five hundred squats are almost ruining her legs!
"I'm sure you don't have a problem with your ears."
Mu Qingyan held back the anger surging in her heart, and said sensibly to the new instructor: "Just because I'm late? ”
The new instructor nodded.
"Instructor, do you think this punishment team is too heavy for a petite girl?" Mu Qingyan couldn't help but squint dangerously.
The new instructor glanced at Mu Qingyan, looked up and down, and came to a conclusion, "You are not a petite girl." ”
The implication is that it is not heavy.
"If you say it's not heavy, it's not heavy?" Mu Qingyan said with a tough attitude: "I won't do it!" ”
"Then let's go to the back mountain and run fifty laps." The new instructor was unfazed, and there was no fluctuation in his tone.
"Why?" Mu Qingyan's eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure.
At this time, she was a little sure that this guy recognized her, otherwise, how could he target her everywhere!
"Because you don't follow the class rules set by our class."
"Why haven't I heard that our class has class rules?" Mu Qingyan sneered.
It's clearly nonsense!
"Because you're late." The new instructor Xie Muqing said confusedly: "Before you came, our class just formulated class rules. ”
Mu Qingyan said: "......"
Mom!
She felt like she was late and wrong for Mao.
"I wonder if the instructor knows a word?" Mu Qingyan was making the last struggle.
After all, she really didn't want to do anything, squatting and running.
"You say."
"He who does not know is not guilty."
The corners of the new instructor's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "Yan Qingqing, it's a pity, I really haven't heard of it." ”
Mu Qingyan couldn't hear half a bit of pity in his tone.
Mom!
He clearly did it on purpose!
This is a communiqué vendetta!
Mu Qingyan glared at the new instructor fiercely with anger in her eyes.
The new instructor didn't care, so to speak, he ignored it, and immediately turned his gaze to everyone, and asked them, "Everyone said, what is the punishment for being late and not following the class rules?" ”
At the end, his meaningful eyes fell on Mu Qingyan, "Let someone be convinced." ”