Chapter 150

I have to say that Yu Yang's two goods hit and hit by mistake broke the truth.

Not to mention the unprecedented case since the establishment of the school, even if it was put in Yuhuang high school, there was no case of carrying out military training for a month at the risk of heatstroke in summer.

Qin Qing, who was as careful as a hair, immediately remembered the good deeds he had done not long ago, and vaguely felt that there might be a connection between them.

"But the headmaster also said it was a rare opportunity. He applied for a more professional instructor to come over for training, so he shortened the holiday." Yu Yang, who had the first-hand news, continued to turn over and bury himself in the quilt. He had no love and said: "think about it another way, major represents strictness. This time we are really unlucky."

Listening to his worried muttering, Qin Qing decided not to say anything about offending the teaching director, so as not to be killed on the spot.

As for military training, she doesn't worry. After all, no matter how strict it is, it's not as terrible as her guardian's means.

More than half a month has passed since we last met. Recently, this person has been active in city B and occasionally picked her up for dinner. A few days ago, he said he had taken the task and broke the news again.

"Fortunately, I don't have time..." she was distracted while solving the problem. She was glad that the military training was staggered with someone's schedule, so she wouldn't show her foot.

By noon, most of the students had arrived, and even Luo Zihang, who had not appeared for a long time, entered the dormitory with Qiao Nan.

Not seen for more than half a month, the young man's face looked a little haggard. It seemed that he was in a hurry. The stubble on his chin had not been shaved. One and a half long hair had been cut into square inches, and the edges and corners became more and more sharp.

"Oh, Luo Dashao, have you taken a mature man's style recently?" Yu Yang was bored for most of the day. When he saw his acquaintances, he began to make fun of them without opening the door.

However, as soon as the voice fell, Luo Zihang, who entered the door, shot straight at him with a pair of Danfeng eyes. His excessively sharp eyes were mixed with a strong anger. He was so surprised that he choked at one breath, suddenly retreated and hit the wall. For a time, he was so painful that he took a cold breath.

"Sorry, I'm a little angry recently." Luo Zihang reached out and wiped his face to adjust his expression. His tone was still a little tired. When he reached his seat, he still couldn't help sweeping to the upper bunk.

Qin Qing, dressed in a linen casual suit, happened to be looking at him, but there was no fear in her clear big eyes. She asked faintly, "is everything done at home?"

She knew that the other party had begun to take over the affairs of the gang during this period, just in time for the two gangs to fight. The hostility on her face just now was not anger, but the evil spirit tempered by blood for a long time.

Luo Zihang also knew that he couldn't hide it from her. He simply nodded and said in a low voice: "it's ending. The old man asked me to report first."

While talking, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, obviously worried about his family.

Qin Qing smiled and comforted, "the Ge family can't turn over. You should have a good rest. I heard you're working hard these days."

The young voice is warm and even gentle, but it's like the encouragement of the elders to the younger generation. Don't be weird.

Since the boy came out of Luo's study that night, Luo Zihang felt that the distance between the two people was getting farther and farther. When he heard this again, he couldn't be happy. He had to respond perfunctorily, "well."

Near the lunch node, the dormitory of grade two in senior high school is still buzzing about food.

Beep——

The sharp whistle broke the cleanliness in the corridor and alerted the students who were chatting in the room.

Then a roar followed.

"All senior three preparatory students have it. The playground will gather and distribute military training supplies in one minute, and now the time will begin!" the sonorous baritone is powerful through the sixth floor, and even the students on the top floor feel shocked.

Just, what a minute

The lazy students didn't react for a while. When they looked down the corridor, they saw four people standing under the building, all dressed in camouflage clothes and full of bravery. At a glance, they were soldiers of orthodox origin.

"Sleeping trough, is this military training? It starts now?" the students realized the authenticity of each other's words after they knew it. Thirty seconds later, everyone rushed into the dormitory and prepared in disorder.

However, when they really arrived at the playground, only a few people arrived on time. The students who had never received formal training could not complete the strict indicators at all. Even if they exceeded the time, most of the people who hurried to the playground were disheveled and described as embarrassed.

Before they could catch their breath, the instructor standing on the flag raising platform continued to give full play to the lion roar and issued a second instruction, "all people who have exceeded one minute, together with a class, run around the field ten times, start!"

what? As soon as the students heard that they were going to implement the continuous sitting system, they began to protest reluctantly, "it's unfair, isn't it that we're late?"

The next second, the dark faced instructor strode down directly, his burly body met the student, and said in a loud voice: "in the next month, you are a collective. If one person makes a mistake, the whole class will be punished. Who doesn't want to go with your student status now!"

Hearing the speech, everyone was startled. Originally, they thought they were just coming to training, but they didn't expect to get a student status.

Under the repression of power, these adolescent rebellious teenagers were killed one by one and ran away with their breath in the summer.

In the following hour, dozens of buses drove into Yan Hua's school gate, and students in middle school uniforms began to queue into the playground. There were thousands of people in the past.

"I'll go. It's too big to transfer all the preparatory classes of senior three in all middle schools in city B." Yu Yang, who was mixed in the team of class 7, turned his head and looked at the playground and was surprised. "Unexpectedly, what the headmaster said is true. It's not easy to invite those instructors. Even other middle schools are in a hurry to join the fun."

Qin Qing and Luo Zihang, who were running side by side, frowned slightly when they heard this, and their eyes swept to the flag raising platform.

"Those instructors are not simple." Luo Zihang stared at the people's every move with his violent eyes and said firmly.

"HMM." Qin Qing nodded approvingly. While still thinking, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of the figures moving. He quickly whispered, "don't look, they found it."

With that, her heart sank. It was just a kind of weapon that could be keenly captured in her eyes. The cutting-edge in this industry was the Scout.

This made her think of another person, and a chill gradually appeared on her back.

After ten laps, some people had fallen in the queue, and the remaining Yan Hua students were transferred to the front seat.

In the distance, a figure was walking slowly.