Chapter 123: The Targeted Murvian
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The students who wailed and complained in the back subconsciously shut up when they saw the training scene, and did not dare to complain again.
They trained in the playground, sweating like rain, their clothes were sticking to their bodies, they could wring out the water, and they didn't have any complaints, they just dragged their suitcases and walked for half an hour on the mountain road, what else is there to complain about?
All the students followed to the playground on the other side, where there was a training facility specially prepared for military training students.
It is also necessary to arrange for the accommodation to be completed, and the military training will officially begin.
As he passed by a fenced place, Yan Zhuo heard a very discordant voice.
"I'm gone! Am I here to record a variety show, or am I here to suffer?! ”
"The surname is Lu! I'm telling you! Young master, I have never suffered so much or suffered so much anger since I was born! ”
"Are you deliberately going against me?! Everyone, you're going to hold me all the time! Physically punish me! Why! ”
The more Yan Zhuo listened, the more familiar he felt that this voice was very familiar, and when the instructor was not paying attention, he broke away from the team, quietly pushed aside the vines outside the fence, and looked inside.
I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm shocked when I see it.
The man in dirty army-green clothes, wrapped in a flowery face, but with a pink head and a tugging on his head, isn't it these few suddenly disappeared Mo Wei'an?!
Do you think this person has disappeared?
It turns out that I ran here and suffered a sin!
The male instructor who was questioned by Mo Wei'an, there was no change in his face, angular facial features, thick sword eyebrows, copper-colored skin, healthy physique, and a height of more than one meter and eight meters, standing in front of Mo Wei'an, like a mountain.
It was also thanks to Mo Wei'an that he had the courage to confront such a man who seemed to be very frightened.
The male instructor was expressionless: "As long as you cut your pink hair, it won't target you." ”
Hearing this, Mo Wei'an directly blew his hair, covered his favorite hairstyle, pointed at the instructor's fingers trembled, his face turned red, and he was obviously angry.
"The surname is Lu! You've finally admitted it! You're targeting me, aren't you? I'm going to complain about you! ”
Instructor Lu was still expressionless: "I have never denied it. ”
Mo Wei'an's throat choked, and he didn't say a word, only the face, which was getting redder and redder, was still angry.
"Ahhh I'm! ”
Scratching his hair like crazy, kicking the stones on the ground as he walked, trying to vent his temper.
Yan Zhuo looked very curious, it was amazing that someone could make such a fool of Mo Wei'an like this!
Admire, admire!
Yan Zhuo watched the play, and the watch was rising, but the collar on the back of her neck was twisted up, followed by the voice that left her a psychological shadow not long ago.
"What are you looking at, this classmate?"
Yan Zhuo turned around, and sure enough, the man behind him was the vicious instructor who was at the foot of the mountain just now, collecting all her snacks!
"Teach...... Instructor ....."
The vicious instructor smiled: "Leaving the team without permission, do you want to be punished as soon as you come?" ”
Yan Zhuo shook his head: "I don't want to." ”
"Then hurry up and keep up."
The vicious instructor put Yan Zhuo down, obviously with a smile on his face, but in Yan Zhuo's eyes, he looked very bad.
Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and kept up with the vicious instructor.
Instructor Lu tilted his head, glanced at the place where Yan Zhuo was just now, and then turned around and left, not bothering Mo Wei'an.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^