At two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone had stood at the designated place and waited obediently for the instructor. No one dared to say anything this time, for fear that Marshal Jiyou would do another hundred laps.
After a while, all the instructors came to the gathering place and stood in front of each team without saying a word, waiting for the young commander to speak.
Qin Jiyou slowly glanced at the students, his piercing eyes scanning around, and the hearts of the students who were scanned trembled. The young marshal's eyes became serious, and everyone's hearts also trembled.
"you"
These two words made everyone's hearts lift.
Qin Jiyou looked at the chaotic team with displeasure, "Don't you know how to stand in line? The high and low look good?" After saying that, he stopped talking.
For a moment,... There was silence on the playground. Everyone speculated what the young commander's words meant, but they didn't dare to move without permission. What should I do, instructor
The instructors couldn't bear the pitiful looks of the children. Finally, Gray stood up and said, "All teams line up in a vertical row and stand according to their height. Stand quickly in two minutes and let's start!"
Hearing this, all the students began to change their ranks, from short to tall.
f The people in the eighth team all except Mu Qingxin, and the others were comparing their statures and arranging them.
Mu Qingxin: "Is it really okay for you to ignore my existence like this?"
Half a minute later, everyone was discharged, "Xinxin, please stand at the front."
Mu Qingxin: "..." I'm not even competing, how do you know I'm the shortest, qaq!
Two minutes later, everyone lined up and the team looked much more orderly.
Qin Jiyou saw the little man standing in the front at a glance. The anger in his heart dissipated instantly, and the expression on his face softened.
"This morning, I heard that all of you have completed your tasks, which is good."
Hearing the young commander say "not bad", the students' hearts became happy. It was great to be praised by the young commander Jiyou!
"But" Qin Jiyou paused, looked at the serious little man, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "I heard that someone made a bet for the top three."
Mu Qingxin looked over sharply and saw Qin Jiyou looking right here with a smile in her eyes. Mu Qingxin was confused... and wondered why he was bringing this up now. She didn't know at all. I'm curious as to why the young commander knew such a trivial matter. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the camp, except for the dormitory (no, kid, you are too naive, it should be except for the bathroom). I believe everything is in the eyes of the instructors.
Hearing what Young Marshal Jiyou said, everyone looked at the Young Marshal curiously. Of course, some of those who knew the inside story were relieved for Mu Qing, while Peter was a little uneasy, not knowing what Young Marshal Jiyou was thinking. What to do, but thinking about the fact that Mu Qingxin couldn't run as fast as him, he was relieved. No matter what happened, he wouldn't be the one to be embarrassed. Thinking of this, Peter raised his chin confidently.
Ou Yuxiu saw the proud look on Peter's face, narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself, "Hey, boy, you may be proud now, but the days ahead will be long, haha..."
Not only the instructors on the Netherworld team were present, but also the people behind the surveillance cameras laughed angrily when they saw Peter's snarling look. After this morning, they all regarded Lao Ou's girl as their own girl, bullying them. Girl, boy, have you thought about the consequences
Ou Yuxiu: "Go away, my sister is not your sister!"
The three brothers of the Mu family: "Fuck, we are the real brothers, the real brothers!"
When Qin Jiyou saw Peter, a cold flash appeared in his eyes, "I heard that the bet is, whoever completes a hundred laps and is in the top three will win, and the one who does not finish will lose. "Thinking of the bet, the coldness in Qin Jiyou's eyes became even more intense, "Admit in front of everyone that he is a waste, and that he is Philiber's waste! And the two people who made the bet are Mu from the eighth team. Qingxin and Pete from the 20th Squadron."
"I'll go, Pete is really wicked. Isn't this obviously bullying this little girl?"
"Pete always looks for trouble, and sooner or later he will seek his own death."
"Isn't Mu Qingxin that little girl that Moss can't do anything about? Hey, isn't she just a loser? If you have any use, you still bet..."
“I was behind Pete in the morning and he wasn’t in the top three.”
"Then Mu Qingxin is definitely not the same, so how is this bet calculated?"
"Shh, stop talking, the instructor is staring at me..."
When the instructor looked over, the people discussing quickly stood up and stopped talking.
f No one in the eighth team said a word. When they just heard about the bet, they were very angry. But now, everyone has no expression on their faces, but they are laughing in their hearts. Hum, they are in their hearts. In the first place, Peter is shooting himself in the foot.
Dongfang Ling had a smile in his eyes, it turns out this is the good show that Lunch Xinxin said, haha, that Pete always makes trouble for them, this time he is the one to watch!
Qin Jiyou looked at Pete, and Pete's scalp tightened, "Since this bet is to be made in front of everyone, everyone should cooperate. Now the two people making the bet come out."
After hearing this, Peter walked out confidently, holding his head high, as if he was sure of victory.
Mu Qingxin frowned. She didn't want to be so high-profile at all. She looked at Qin Jiyou. Qin Jiyou didn't look at her. She then looked at cousin Yu Xiu and saw his encouraging eyes. Mu Qingxin felt so Then he slowly moved his steps and walked over.
Mu Qing originally thought that if Peter didn't tell her about the bet, she would not pursue it any further, but... Mu Qing glared at Peter who looked at her with a mocking look on his face. Isn't this Peter a fool? Doesn't he know who is number one
Qin Jiyou softened her heart when she saw the childish expression on the little man's glare, and said with a smile in his eyes, "Since you two are here, let's start implementing your bet. We will all watch."
Peter looked at Mu Qingxin with a look of gloating, coughed, and said with a guilty look, "Miss Mu, I'm so sorry. Originally, I thought Miss Mu had lost, so forget the bet. After all, in front of so many people Admit that you are a waste... Hehe, it's so ugly. Not only does your face look ugly, but your family also..." Peter smiled, "But I didn't expect that Young Marshal Jiyou knew about this. Now everyone knows, If you don't fulfill this bet, this... it really won't look good, so... Miss Mu, please." With a sinister smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to signal Mu Qingxin to start.
Seeing Peter's shameless expression, Mu Qingxin and all the instructors on the side looked at him with strange expressions in their eyes.
Seeing that Mu Qingxin was only looking at him and not admitting that she was a waste, Peter sneered in his heart, "What? Are you not going to fulfill this bet, Miss Mu?"