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Chapter 35 Little girl, angry? 2

"You are in the recruit company. Now the recruit company conducts housekeeping inspections from time to time every week, and the inspection will be announced on a small blackboard. You will not check this week. The formal inspection will only start the next week. Now there is enough time for you to practice."

He Xiaoling casually reached out and pulled a quilt from the upper bunk. When Han Yao saw it, his eyes twitched. It was a coincidence that he took her quilt directly!

"Whose quilt is on this bed, I'll requisition it first!"

He Xiaoling glanced at Han Yao who was standing on the edge, and Han Yao twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Report! My quilt, Instructor He, you can use it casually!"

"That's good!"

As he said that, He Xiaoling threw the quilt on the ground. Han Yao closed his eyes. The ground was dirty! Her quilt!

"I'll demonstrate it, you all look at it with your eyes wide open!"

He Xiaoling is serious in doing things, and he is really serious in teaching them. Although he has been talking about it once, he has been talking about it very slowly, very detailed and serious in this time.

After this, everyone can see it. Just think about it.

After teaching all the contents mentioned by He Xiaoling before, he taught all the things he mentioned one by one.

Such carefulness made Han Yao refresh his understanding of He Xiaoling. She had already remembered everything after one go.

But what makes people feel most perverted is that their public health is cleaning the toilet. Han Yao looked at He Xiaoling in surprise.

"Is the instructor true?"

"Do I look like a joke?"

He Xiaoling asked with a smile, looking at Zhu Junyang, who nodded dullly.

"picture!"

He Xiaoling gave her a blank look.

"Go on the side! No kidding, this is your father-in-law's cleaning task in the past three months! Do it well!"

"Make sure to complete the task!"

The two people from the class answered together, and the voice was so loud that He Xiaoling took out his ears and shook his hands.

"Okay, don't talk about these false ones. I'll leave. You guys start sorting out now. I'll check it out tomorrow morning!"

He Xiaoling turned around and left with a cool and casual manner, leaving everyone busy.

Han Yao quickly placed his bed, cabinet, washbasin, towel, etc., then went to the toilet, observed the size of the toilet, and then silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Standing at the height of the fourth floor, his eyes drifted towards the direction of the training ground, and the man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, "Go to the training ground to wait for me." Unconsciously, Han Yao looked at the training ground and finally went downstairs and chose to go to the training ground.

He was sneaking all the way, and no one noticed her at all, but Han Yao couldn't control himself, and he sneaked all the way, and didn't know what she was nervous about. He secretly complained to himself in his heart.

As soon as he entered the training ground, Han Yao saw Fu Shaoli standing under the national flag over there, wearing military uniform, standing upright, magnificent and unpreservable.

Step by step, approaching the national flag, Fu Shaoli turned around and his eyes met Han Yao.

"Come?"

"Here you come."

He answered lightly, Fu Shaoli said nothing,

"Depending on your appearance, there seems to be no sequelae after running twenty kilometers."

Han Yao wanted to sneer when he heard what he said.

"What? Do you care about me? I can't stand it if I care about you. Please don't be so hypocritical!"
Chapter completed!
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