Chapter 22: Ten Thousand Times

This look of relying on him made his heart soft.

It's such a cute little thing.

Help her pack everything and carry her to the car, and Shang Qian woke up slowly.

"Are we going to school?" She asked.

"Sleep stupidly, where else can we go if we don't go to school?"

"Hmph~"

Arrogantly took his hand, and interlocked his fingers.

The corners of Long Jingze's mouth were slightly hooked, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his eyes were smiling, and his hand holding her tightened.

His baby, he will never let go in this life, in the next life, in the next life, not in the next life.

When there was still a junction from the school, Shang Qian motioned to him to stop, and she wanted to go down first.

Avoid being seen by the students at school, otherwise the relationship between the two will be exposed.

Seeing the slender figure walk into the gate of the school, Long Jingze started the car from the new and entered through the instructor's special passage.

All the way unimpeded.

In the afternoon, the students stayed indoors, and the curtains blocked the scorching sunlight outside, and also blocked some of the heat.

The room is also equipped with an air conditioning fan, the air conditioner is turned on to the lowest, and then the fan blows, which feels more comfortable.

The military training students were almost lying down comfortably.

As soon as Long Jingze came in, he saw them looking lazy, and they had no discipline at all.

Suddenly, his face couldn't be darker, and the discipline was taught in vain!

Some people saw the instructor coming, and they were so frightened that they quickly ran and jumped up and stood in line.

Don't look at their instructor is the most beautiful of all the instructors, the training is the most ruthless, they have already learned it in the morning, and now they don't dare to do it again.

His eyes swept over each of them, and his face was as dark as water.

"Everyone has it, the military posture is half an hour, and whoever dares to move once will add another ten minutes!"

Everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, so they could only be punished obediently and stand silently in a military posture.

Half an hour of standard military posture can make you sweat on a cold day, not to mention that this is still summer.

Now they just feel that the air conditioning and fans in this classroom are useless, and they are still sweating profusely.

One of the girls took advantage of Long Jingze's turn to secretly reach out and wipe the sweat in her eyes.

In the next second, Long Jingze's ruthless voice sounded.

"Everyone, add ten more minutes, and I'll see who dares to move again!"

There was a wail in the team, who the hell is it, dragging everyone down to stand in a military posture!

Fan Xiahan was stunned, he saw it all? Is this a long eye in the back?

Seeing all this, Shang Qian just wanted to sneer.

Long Jingze has had sensitive hearing since he was a child, and every small action he made behind him when he was a child failed to escape his eyes.

What's more, Fan Xiahan just wiped her sweat and rubbed her clothes so loudly, she heard it, and Long Jingze couldn't hear it.

Fan Xiahan has never suffered this grievance since he was a child.

From the moment she entered the school, she was the school flower, and she was held by someone wherever she went.

He is just an instructor, and he dares to have such an attitude towards himself!

The more she thought about it, the more unbalanced she became, she wanted to tell her uncle to clean him up, her uncle was the political commissar of the military district in Kyoto!

"I'm just sweating from my eyes, what's wrong with wiping it? Anyone will wipe it! Fan Xiahan provoked.

"Did you report before you spoke? Did you report before you moved? Did I give permission? I said in the morning, I have something to report! Report it if you have something! Where are you listening! He roared.

Fan Xiahan's body trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Copy the report 10,000 times and hand it over to me tomorrow morning! If you don't finish copying, you'll stand in the sun for a day tomorrow. Long Jingze ordered.

Fan Xiahan was extremely angry in his heart, why did he order himself like this! Eligibility!

No matter how good you are, you will die tomorrow, Fan Xiahan thought secretly, looking at Long Jingze with a vicious look in his eyes.