Chapter 163: It's not like it's going to be beaten into meatloaf
Chapter 163
Song Ci seemed to have been forgotten by the film crew, no matter how standard her military posture was, she had no chance to show her face.
For a whole hour, the instructor walked to the team and looked at her as if he remembered Song Ci.
Suddenly, the instructor raised his foot and kicked Song Ci hard.
But Song Ci flashed to the side, just enough to make the instructor step on a void.
The instructor was instantly furious: "Who allowed you to move?" ”
But Song Ci did not move, and continued to maintain a military posture, but the slightly raised chin showed her disobedience and stubbornness.
The instructor pointed at Song Ci: "If you're not convinced, it's okay, if you don't obey, it's not out of the ranks." ”
Song Ci took a step to the side, and everyone looked at it in unison.
"The others rest."
After the order was given, even those soldier brothers walked to the shade of the tree and sat down, and several guests also went to sit down under the shade, and they all looked at Song Ci with brushes.
"If you're not convinced, two hundred push-ups, two hundred squats, sit now, when we're done, when we'll start training."
This amount of exercise is a lot for a soldier, let alone a female college student, sitting down on such a hot day will really kill someone.
Song Ci looked at the instructor.
The instructor glared: "Why, you're not convinced." ”
"Yes!"
Song Ci said sonorously, his eyes were firm and his eyes were burning, as if there was a round of sun in it.
"This is the barracks, here there is only obedience."
Song Ci was not frightened by his words, but smiled sarcastically.
"I never obey someone who is weaker than me."
Her eyes were playful, her tone was disdainful, and she had an expression that didn't take anyone into her eyes.
The director is very satisfied with this effect, he is so satisfied with such a self-righteous but self-righteous guest, as long as it can attract traffic, he doesn't mind throwing out a few mines.
The rest of the guests asked Zhang Jiaying and Song Xue one after another.
"Is Song porcelain okay? She doesn't look very old. ”
"It's a big breath."
"By the way, isn't she from the same school as you?"
The other two celebrities chatted with Song Xue and Zhang Jiaying on the side, this is also one of their 'jobs', otherwise they just can't use the materials for sitting dryly, so they can only be wasted.
Song Xue smiled shyly: "I don't know her very well, but is it really good for Song Ci to be so flamboyant?" ”
Zhang Jiaying looked at Song Ci: "You can know when you look at it, she doesn't have a big tone." ”
Everyone's eyes turned to Song Ci and the instructor.
"Oh? If you don't obey me, why don't you obey me. ”
"I'm definitely better than you in everything."
The instructor really sneered this time: "Come on, come on, come out and compare with me, if it's a mule or a horse, you won't know if it's a mule." ”
Song Ci raised his chin: "That's it?" It's so boring, isn't it? ”
"And what else do you want?"
"I won, the instructor apologizes for what you just did."
The instructor snorted coldly: "Why." ”
"Just because the instructor deliberately injured him, the temperature outside today is 38 °, and it is noon, anyone who stands in a military posture for an hour will have different degrees of dehydration symptoms, and even heat stroke will occur in a heavier state, do you know that your foot can kill people, you are murder!"
After the last sentence was finished, Song Ci's eyes were full of anger, but such a reasonable and arrogant appearance did not make people feel disgusted at all, but because of her uprightness, she had a good impression.
Song Xue gritted her teeth secretly, why does this Song porcelain always play cards according to the routine, but it doesn't matter, what if you are in the limelight now, you don't have to be beaten into a meatloaf later.