Chapter 339

"All right!" Li Yue frowned and looked at the group of children with cold eyes. "You can't bully your classmates in the future. Only when you are united and friendly can you succeed."

She tidied up the things on the desk. "Now I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Yao."

Instructor Yao stood up and walked to the platform. With his uniform, the whole man was really tall and just.

"Hello, everyone. I'm the instructor who will accompany you in military training for the next half month. My name is Yao, and my name is Zhao Yao."

Everyone hurriedly said hello, "Hello, Mr. Yao!"

"Well."

He nodded with satisfaction, but his eyes crossed Ling Jue. He was touching his chin, looking at himself with a smile.

"Well, coach Yao is in charge of everything next. You are obedient. I'll go to the meeting first." She confessed to the crowd and left with the papers.

Yao Mingzhang looked at the students below and opened the roster. "Now I want to find some boys to move your military training clothes with me."

As soon as we heard the news, we all recoiled. We need to know that they are on the fifth floor, carrying 40 sets of clothes. Tut Tut, I can't imagine.

"Since there is no one to recommend myself, I'll call the names of Lin Lin, song Xiao and Wang Sheng." He looks at the people on the roster, points to three people with the highest scores and no background. Then the last one looks up at lingjue, "lingjue."

He closed the roster. "You guys, come with me."

Lu yilie looks at Ling Jue with some banter. It's really unlucky. He is targeted by the instructor as soon as he comes here. Who let this kid do that.

Ling Jue stood up quietly, put her hands in her pockets, and went out with several students.

Instructor Yao walked in front of him, looking at lingjue's indifferent appearance, with a bad smile on his lips.

A few people came to the parking lot, and other classes were lining up to pick up their clothes.

New clothes were handed down from the truck, and someone was in charge of recording them.

"Class A5, 40 sets, next one."

"Hello, class A8, 20 people, 40 sets in total."

"Good."

“……”

Lingjue found that the clothes were two sets + trousers + hat and military training shoes.

There are seven or eight people in other classes, only four in their class. If they carry a few, they can't finish it.

So, is this instructor Yao aiming at?

Want to take more than ten clothes by yourself? Take another box of shoes? Ha-ha.

Lingjue's eyes flashed a little. Although she didn't know what the teacher Yao was up to, the way she aimed at it made her a little funny, which was too obvious.

"Next class." The man on the truck called out.

Yao went up, "class A1, 20 people, 40 sets."

"Well, come and get it."

The man in the truck handed down his clothes, and three of them took ten sets.

"You three go up first, send the clothes to the students according to the size, and lingjue and I take the shoes and come up immediately."

"Good."

The three nodded and left with their things.

Lingjue is about to leave with ten sets of clothes. Yao ZhangMou takes over the shoes in the big box.

"Lingjue, wait a minute. You have this too." He ran up quickly and put the shoes in his hands.

Lingjue quickly backed up a few steps, the box and the clothes in her hand were smashed on the ground.

Bang -

the loud noise here attracted the attention of people still in line.

Ling Jue looked at Yao Zhang coldly. "What is this, instructor? Abuse of teenagers? Let me take so many clothes even if I want to take a big box? "