This is…

It's going to happen again...

It has to be said that the idea of ​​banning this time is very correct.

In the near future, Qiang Mo will be famous throughout the military region.

because…

The students 1v2 against the instructor, and... win.

Of course, this is something.

Now Qiang Mo's eyes are lazy, he casually threw the mobile phone in his hand to the instructor, turned around and walked under the shade of the tree.

She's not stupid, and she won't put it on the sun like a mental retardation.

Feng Ban stepped forward and handed the only mobile phone in his hand to one of the instructors. Although he didn't say anything, his terrifyingly cold eyes expressed one thing very strongly:

If he dared to put his mobile phone under a pile of scrap iron, he would definitely find a time to practice alone.

The instructor coughed, blinked to show his understanding, and then took the banished phone.

The latter glanced at the instructor and walked to the shade of the tree.

It's almost time, students have come to the gathering place one after another, and the storage boxes in front of the two instructors are getting fuller and fuller.

Soon, it's one o'clock.

One of the instructors picked up the whistle on his chest and blew it hard. Immediately, all the students were startled.

Only one voice could be heard:

"Everyone! Line up!"

After the devastation in the morning, those students quickly lined up into their respective teams.

"The monitor of each class counts the number of people!"

The instructor's voice sounded again.

After the inventory was completed, it was amazing that no one was late.

A hint of satisfaction finally flashed across the instructor's eyes, not bad.

Clearing his throat, he said:

"First of all, welcome your presence!"

As soon as these words came out, the students who were just punished in the morning were a little confused. How did the style of painting... become so fast?

Being watched by countless suspicious eyes, the instructor couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Is there something wrong with co-authoring his welcome?

Confused about the thoughts of the students in front of him, he continued to say:

"Introduce myself, I'm one of your instructors for the next two months. My surname is Ren, and I have one name and one character! Military rank, lieutenant colonel!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the person beside him and gestured with his eyes.

The instructor standing by the side understood, and then said:

"Hello! I'm another of your instructors! My surname is Hua, Hua Ming, and the rank is lieutenant colonel!"

After Ren Xing and Hua Ming finished their introductions one by one, they stared sharply at the students lined up in front of them.

Ren Xing glanced at the two storage boxes in front of him and was stunned. The little ancestors brought a lot of things...

Then he turned his attention back to those students, his tone was somewhat casual, but some people couldn't help breaking a cold sweat:

"I said, those who are still secretly hidden by Lao Tzu can almost be taught. I will give you one more chance. The ones who are hiding in the dormitory will be picked up by me now. Don't wait until I check later."

Those students seemed to be stunned, their instructors... so individual?

As soon as these words came out, some students who were hiding electronic products looked hesitant.

Thinking about the fact that I was punished for 50 push-ups every morning...

Forget it, it’s better to be frank and lenient.

One after another, some people left the team and ran back to the dormitory to hand in the electronic products they had kept in their possession.

This is the case with more than a dozen people in Mo Yao, who was left in place by Ren Xing with a smile.

After all the people who ran back to the dormitory had been handed in, Ren Xing glanced at the students who were standing in a row with disturbed faces, and grinned.

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