At ten o'clock in the morning, in the northern part of the forest around the training base, seven or eight students from the sports club of Class 10 were exploring the way in the forest under the order of the class leader.

"You say, will we meet Class Eight when we come out this time?" The girl who followed behind the leader said with some anticipation.

"What? Gluttonous food box for the president of the new club? The leading boy smiled.

As soon as these words came out, the entire patrol team burst into laughter.

"What!" The girl glared at him angrily, "Don't tell me you're not greedy." ”

"Hmm...... It is bluffing to say that you are not greedy. The leading boy touched his chin, "Last Friday, I went to taste the new club at the recommendation of my class 8 members of our club, and it was really delicious." ”

As soon as he said this, the boy's saliva was a little uncontrollable, as if he was repeatedly experiencing the moment of enjoyment when the chicken bun he bit off last Friday had just slid down his throat, and the appearance of swallowing saliva made everyone happy.

"You are more greedy than me." The girl gave him a blank look, and the leading boy came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly and apologized.

"Then again, the new club president brought a lot of lunch boxes this time." The boy next to him who was holding a light screen to record the terrain said, "That whole box can be eaten for a week, right?" ”

"And each lunch box is not small." The leading boy said, "I went to the eighth class the night before yesterday, and I happened to meet the president who took the club member to pick up the lunch box, which was bigger than the desk at home. ”

"After all, it's the eldest lady of the Yuexiang Group, and the things that can be used are naturally beyond the normal specifications." The girl's eyes lit up as she spoke, "You say, if we can play the eighth class, won't we be able to share the president's lunch box?" ”

"I dare to think about it, but I like it. The leading boy gave a thumbs up, threw a wink, made the girl blush, and shyly pressed his hand, after a week of getting along, I knew that this person spoke straightforwardly, and this liking was by no means the kind of relationship between men and women, but being said to her face still made the thin-skinned girl Xiaotu bump into it for a few seconds.

At the beginning, everyone's imagination also flew away.

"The buns in the club room are so delicious, there must be something better than the buns, right?"

"A student who went to that club for an interview said that there were strange soft solid foods and refreshing and sweet liquid foods during the interviews, which were all delicious, and maybe the president had them in his lunch box."

"If we can win the eighth class, let's have a party with the president's lunch box that night, no, there are so many lunch boxes, maybe we can eat for two or three days."

"It's too much...... Beware of the president who sets you to refuse customers when he returns. Even if I could taste the contents of the president's lunch box, I would be happy to be treated like this. ”

"What are you afraid of, it's a big deal to compensate them for a few weeks as foreign aid after you go back, or give her our things, and exchange gifts."

"Anyway, why is she not called the head of the group, but the president......?"

When the group chatted more and more, suddenly there was movement in the bushes next to them, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly put on a posture. Although there is no martial arts taekwondo in modern times, but in order to strengthen the body, after the child enters primary school, the school will force the children to practice a set of martial arts exercises, with the prompting of academic qualifications, the difficulty of martial arts exercises is also increasing, but the children's physical health is also visible to the naked eye, so it is very respected by parents.

"Who's there!" The girl yelled.

"Wow——!" A figure suddenly sprang out of the bushes and ran away in a panic.

"Don't let him run! Chase! The leading boy hurriedly gave the order, not that they were unwilling to let the other party go, but that their own class leader gave a dead order: if they found students from other classes during the exploration, they must be caught, otherwise the other party is likely to follow the path they have traveled to find the way to Class 10 first.

Yes, in this competition, although everyone knows the location of each other's camps and the terrain around the camps, the routes between the camps are not marked on the map, which means that the students need to find the route themselves, so drawing a road map to other classes has become the top priority of each class.

"That's a few classes!" The girl asked as she ran, not to mention, the other party's footsteps were quite fast, and she, a member of the sports club, couldn't catch up with this guy right away!

"I don't know! But there should be only four classes in the north! The closest to us are Class 8 and Class 2! ”

"Hah! If it's class eight, you're lucky! Maybe we'll be able to party tonight! The girl said excitedly, and her pace couldn't help but speed up a little.

Gradually, the distance between the girl and the other party became shorter and shorter, and the distance was calculated, and the girl threw the neon rope ring in her hand, and the rope ring was accurately put on the other party, and the other party was startled and wanted to break free. Neon rope rings are extremely accurate for things that are close to you, but the downside is that they are not strong.

However, these few hits were enough for the squad of Class 10 to catch up with each other.

The girl closest to the other party and the leading boy jumped up and pounced on the man. The poor other party finally broke free from the rope ring, but was pounced on by the two.

"Quick, Bondage Rope." The leading boy urged, and the female business club immediately took out another rope loop device, buckled it behind the other party's back, and then stretched out the rope from both sides, looped layer after layer, and finally almost tied the other party into a zongzi.

At this time, the others in the back also rushed over.

The boy who was doing the terrain survey looked at the people tied up on the ground and said in surprise: "I know everyone, he is from the armored society outside the next door, I remember that he is from class eight!" ”

"Wow," the girl sighed, "we're so lucky." ”

"yes." The leading boy also smiled, then turned his head and said, "Quick, scan the surroundings for any traces of movement, and it's best to start looking for him from where he just found him."

Everyone cheered and scattered, and began to look for the traces of this member of Class 8, everyone thought that they could open up the route to Class 8, so that they could rob the food and capture Class 8 by the way!

The boy in charge of recording the terrain swept around, but found no trace and walked back, followed by a member of the pathfinder team.

"You're really out of luck." The girl squatted down and looked at the eighth-class boy who was tied to the ground without saying a word, "I didn't expect we to come here, right?" You class 8 also drew the best place to camp this time, and now you have to give it to others, it's a pity. ”

When the boy in class eight heard this, he lowered his head, his hair covered his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression, but his slightly trembling shoulders seemed to tell his unwillingness.

"Forget it, don't say that, it's a classmate." The boy in charge patted the girl for overtime to stop her taunting on her face.

At this time, the trembling boy said something vaguely: "...... to ......"

"Huh?" Both looked at him at the same time.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly......"

The class eight boy raised his head as he spoke, and only then did the two of them see his expression—he was actually laughing.

In an instant, the sound of many leaves sounded in the surrounding bushes, and the members of Class 10 who stayed in place were startled, and then saw about fifteen people walking out of the bushes.

They stared at the dozen or so people who had suddenly appeared, and their minds didn't understand what was going on.

"We're calling the Tiger to Leave the Mountain, right?" Qiu Manman, who was standing not far away, said excitedly.

"I think it should be called Darkness Chen Cang." Liang Gong, who was brought in as an audience, thought about it and said.

It is recommended to collect the monthly pass, just smash it!

(End of chapter)