Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 360: Mr. Zhu Ma’s Little Green Plum (13)

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On the military training track, only four girls were originally punished, but in the end, a group of people accompanied them.

This incident also made the dean angry to death. At that moment, the instructor said that he would give them the strictest training!

After ten laps, Luo Qingchen was almost exhausted.

Looking at the three people next to me, the situation doesn't seem to be much better!

"Wait for me!" Cheng Qianzi put her hands on her hips and stamped her feet angrily, then turned to Gu Qingnuo and said, "Qingnuo, let's go... Stop looking, let's go!"

Luo Qingchen looked at his hesitant expression and his departing figure, and suddenly saw something different in this young man.

But she knew that this thing would do a lot of harm to people.

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The dean did what he said and gave them the most rigorous training.

The sun was blazing in the sky, but she felt a cold sweat on her back.

"Baby Qingchen, you don't look good." Bei Xiaoshi stepped towards her and asked with concern: "If it doesn't work, I'll take you to the infirmary!"

"I..." She was about to speak but found that her throat could barely make any sound, and then she waved her hands to indicate that she was fine.

It's not that she is very talented, it's just that she feels that she has to raise her hand to shout a report and become the focus of attention again.

She'd been the center of attention enough times lately that she didn't like it.

Ye Zhijin, who was not far away, frowned slightly, with a worried look flashing in his eyes.

"Next, we have to conduct wilderness survival training!" The instructor's stern voice sounded loudly: "Each of you will go to the infirmary to get a school bag. The instructor will drive you into the mountains! There are necessities in the bag. Which of your groups can Come back in the shortest time and it will be considered a victory. The top three results will be recorded on your extra points!"

"Tell the instructor, there are so many mountains here, are we going to the same one?"

"No!" the instructor continued: "There are nine mountains in total here. Only two classes, Class 2 and Class 7, will conduct this training today. You will be randomly assigned to one of the mountains."

"Report to the instructor, I... I am a road addict..." One of the girls wearing glasses raised her hands with a submissive look on her face.

"Hahahaha-" The next second, there was a burst of laughter from the boys.

The instructor glared at the female classmate and continued: "It's three o'clock now. If you haven't come back before six o'clock, send the smoke signal in the bag, and our instructor will pick you up, but this also means that your field expansion this time Zero points for training!”

In the textbooks of youth, there is always a spirit of unwillingness to admit defeat, and the first military training is where it shines.

Everyone hopes that they can let themselves go here and shine brightly.

But reality is always a bit skinny.

Military training is divided into dormitories, so—

"What a bad luck, don't hold me back!" Cheng Qianzi didn't forget to sneer while sitting in the car.

All three of them shrugged and said nothing.

It's just that Qiao Mengtian's eyes changed slightly, with a hint of determination and fear.

The road on the mountain was very slippery, and there were birds, animals and insects chirping all around, making it almost impossible to tell the direction.

There is a compass in the bag, and Bei Xiaoshi can determine the direction quickly.

But at this moment, Qiao Mengtian said slightly: "My stomach hurts a little. Can you accompany me to the toilet nearby first?"

Her eyes fell on Luo Qingchen, but the next second she was rejected by Bei Xiaoshi.

"Our baby Qingchen isn't feeling well today. I'll go with you."

Just as they were walking away, she felt a stick hit her back and fell to the ground instantly.

I vaguely saw many pairs of shoes, colorful killer shoes...

WTF? Nowadays, the first-year girls in high school are so scheming. Are they planning a sneak attack? (To be continued)