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Old Ban paused, and continued in a cheerful voice: "Don't let me down! ”

"......" Peach suddenly felt that the old class had a feeling of being too flat, and took a deep breath, and Peach smiled and asked the old class, "Teacher Pan, is your recent work going well?" ”

"Huh? Haha, it went well, it went well! Old Ban replied cheerfully.

"Oh......" Momoko nodded and said to the old class with a smile, "Then I hope you can continue to work smoothly!" ”

"......" Old Ban's laughter suddenly stopped, and he vaguely smelled a hint of threat from Momoko's words, "What do you mean ......"

Could it be that she wants to go to Shen Mochen for revenge?

"It's literal, Mr. Pan, don't worry too much, I'll hang up first!" Momoko replied with a smile on her face, and hung up.

Lao Ban held his mobile phone and looked at the "call has been interrupted" displayed on the screen, and suddenly a bad premonition appeared in his heart.

At half past five the next morning, the dormitory manager took special care of Peaches and their dormitory, as the old class said.

The specific performance is as follows:

The aunt first shouted in the corridor: "Wake up in the 117 dormitory, get up quickly!" ”

Then they frantically banged on the door of dormitory 117, and the frenzied knock on the door woke up several students who were closer to their dormitory, and they all opened the doors to see what was going on.

Jin Xiaowei sat up from the bed in a daze, Rao was unusually able to stay in bed, and she was also awakened by her aunt's earth-shattering knock on the door.

Just as he was about to get out of bed and open the door, he heard a sparse sound of keys at the door, and then the aunt walked in calmly with a large string of keys to each dormitory, and said loudly to everyone who was still fighting with pillows and quilts on the bed: "Get up, get up, your head teacher asked me to call for your dormitory to get up!" ”

"......" Peach staggered down from the bed, while secretly muttering in her heart, she must let Shen Mochen take good care of the old class, and walked to the sink with great reluctance.

The dormitory manager watched with great satisfaction as they climbed out of bed one by one, and finally twisted their buttocks and turned away.

When I arrived at the playground of military training, I found my professional team, and the four people in the peach dormitory wearing camouflage uniforms yawned for a long time, directly leaving behind the curious eyes of the boys in the class.

The sun at six o'clock in the morning was bright and dazzling, and on the playground that had just rained a few days ago, there was still a faint smell of grass left.

Dai Jiajia, who was yawning, suddenly moved as if she was still, with a pair of round eyes, staring at the instructor who was slowly walking towards her class without blinking.

I saw that his facial features were well-defined, his neat short hair shimmered in the dazzling sunlight behind him, his eyes were deep, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his resolute chin revealed a unique temperament.

"Handsome guy! Gao Shanshan! Dai Jiajia gently touched Gao Shanshan's arm standing beside her, and whispered: "Why didn't I hear you say yesterday that our professional instructor is a handsome guy?" ”