After hesitating for a moment, Ye Jiujiu casually found a place to sit down, but when he sat down, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and his hairs stood on end.

Feng Mo's ice-blue eyes darkened, looking at Ye Jiujiu's back, the meaning was unknown, but the thin lips that were slightly pursed showed his displeasure.

Even if he was not angry, or deliberately angry, the air pressure around Feng Mojiang's body still became lower, so that no one dared to sit in the position next to him, including boys.

When the car drove away, the seats next to Feng Mojiang were still empty, and even Wu Xingwei, the boy who was the least afraid of death in the class and was the first to jump out to protest and challenge Lu Xingzhan, didn't dare to come to Feng Mojiang's side.

The car quickly deviated from the center of the city and drove towards the suburbs, nearly two hours away, and most people had already forgotten the way they came.

What's more, there are not many local students, most of them still come from neighboring cities or neighboring cities to go to school, and they are not familiar with this city, so even if they don't have such a twist and turn, they probably can't find their way back.

The car was parked on a very wide flat land, surrounded by lush trees, and no one knew what was inside the forest.

After the assembly, Lu Xingzhan said to Huang Yingying: "Go find a few people, take out the tent in the trunk of the car, one tent for four people, and distribute it." ”

"Yes." Huang Yingying gave a standard salute, and then, with a clenched little fist, put it on her waist, and ran towards the boys' pile.

Lu Xingzhan nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Ding Xiaoxiao again, the meaning in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, look at others, they can do so well without a foundation, where is it like you?

Ding Xiaoxiao turned her gaze away and looked at the clouds in the sky.

Lu Xingzhan was so angry that his face turned blue for a while, and he gritted his teeth secretly, waiting for an opportunity to teach this little girl a lesson.

Ye Jiujiu looked at Lu Xingzhan, who was very angry with Ding Xiaoxiao, a little funny, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and the smile stained his eyes, and under the sun, the smile was bright and beautiful.

Feng Mojiang's vision was obscure and meaningless.

After the tent was divided, there was a group of four people, Ye Jiujiu was of course in a tent with Ding Xiaoxiao, Huang Yingying, and Zheng Tiantian, anyway, they were originally in a dormitory, and they were not strangers to each other.

After setting up the tent in a group of four, it didn't take long for them to assemble, and Lu Xingzhan saw that everyone had already assembled, so he began to speak: "In the past ten days of military training, isn't it very tiring?" ”

"Yes." The sound is loud and resounding through the sky.

"Very well, so, for the next few days, I decided to let you relax." Lu Xingzhan said.

There was no one whispering at the bottom, and after the past ten days of training, no one dared to whisper in front of Lu Xingzhan.

It's just that even if there is no whispering, everyone still doesn't believe it, Lu Xingzhan's nickname that has spread in the class is Lu Devil, how can a devil-like person give them relaxation?

Not kidding, right?

It's just that these tents are set up, and it seems that it really is, the rhythm of the outing, right?

Did the Lu devil find out in his conscience that he had trained them too harshly before, so he decided to make amends?

Everyone speculated in their hearts.

Only Ding Xiaoxiao and Ye Jiujiu knew in their hearts that Lu Xingzhan's words were, and he would be thankful if he didn't put them to death, where could he expect to relax and relax?

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