Fang Yaying was proud of her plan and was tidying up her military uniform in a high-profile manner, and she received a familiar call.

When he saw that it was his father's phone number, Fang Yaying quickly answered.

"You troublemaker! Where are you? Are you going to provoke Lu Xiaoxi? I ​​have told you so many times that the backstage is very hard, and you can't afford to provoke you. You little bitch, come back quickly, you..."

Fang Yaying hanged up the phone willfully with a clap.

"You are my father, why do you always talk for others like them? The Fang family has reached a dead end? No! As long as Lu Xiaoxi dies, will no one deal with the Fang family? Dad, you are old and have weak hands and hearts. Let me tell you what you should do when facing the enemy."

Fang Yaying said to herself a few words, sorted out her clothes in front of the mirror, and took out a piece of packaging that was all in English, slapped it thinly on her face, then applied a little rouge, and applied it on her lips with a pink pink lipstick.

The makeup she painted was very light, and she looked like she didn't wear makeup, but she was much more beautiful than when she was without makeup.

Fang Yaying looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, showing a smile.

She loves to wear military uniforms, especially skirts, which not only make her unique and cool temperament, but also makes her legs look thin, long and beautiful.

Fang Yaying knew that her appearance was not as good as that of Lu Xiaoxi and Qi Huaner, and she was not as good as the school beauties of Yan University. But her military uniform was a kind of temperament and another landscape.

When the military training gathered in the afternoon, when Fang Yaying, the only female instructor, came out, almost all the students, especially male classmates, felt impressed. Even many girls admired and liked Instructor Fang, including Zhou Xiaona.

When Fang Yaying walked to Lu Xiaoxi and her class, a few boys in the class couldn't help but feel strong hormones, and they were already shouting loudly, calling themselves to be Instructor Fang's person.

Lu Xiaoxi just looked at all this quietly. She was like a student, and it seemed that she had nothing to do with her.

"Who is your squad leader?"

"I."

"Very good, so I hope we can cooperate with each other in the next half month of military training."

What happened next was the normal military training process.

Lu Xiaoxi thought Fang Yaying was here to cause trouble for her, so she would definitely give her a warning, give her ugly things, and give her a difficult problem.

As a result, nothing happened, everything was normal and unreal.

Fang Yaying seemed to have changed her own, just being her instructor and only arranging military training.

Moreover, Fang Yaying had no problem with the military training of Lu Xiaoxi and his class. She neither deliberately made things difficult for them nor did she use any strange tricks. She was also good for Lu Xiaoxi, the squad leader.

Some students even were quite jealous of Lu Xiaoxi, and felt that Instructor Fang liked the class monitor very much.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Sure enough, it will come sooner or later.

The military training is almost over. The last physical training will be practiced in the whole grade under the leadership of the instructors, hiking for seven kilometers, crossing mountains and ridges to the training camp in the suburbs of Yanjing to practice target shooting.

The boys were very excited because they could finally touch the real gun. They were so excited. Especially under the leadership of the beautiful instructor, they were even more excited.

The girls are not so excited. What the girls are thinking is that if we walk with our feet on such a few kilometers of road, can we still let us live?

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Chapter completed!