Chapter 39 Miss Jiao 1
Zhu Junyang was kicked a few times and finally got herself back to her condition. She quickly folded the quilt. She had been practicing about folding the quilt yesterday, and it was folded very quickly now.
After Han Yao finished brushing his teeth, he tidied up all his beds, and then when he was tidilying up, the wake-up call sounded.
Han Yao speeded up the movements in his hands, tidied up his clothes, and looked meticulously, which made He Xiaoling, who had stood at the door for a while, applauded.
"Yes, it's true that he looks like a deputy squad leader. This one is doing well."
Han Yao turned around and saluted He Xiaoling when he heard the sound.
"Instructor He!"
Others also saluted, and He Xiaoling waved his hand.
"Go what you should do when you wake up, hurry up and sort it out!"
He Xiaoling walked around the dormitory, stood in front of Zhao Shuran's window, and pointed to the tofu that was crooked and distorted on the bed.
"Whose is this?"
Han Yao turned his head and naturally saw the tofu on Zhao Shuran's bed. He paused for two seconds.
"Report! It's Zhao Shuran."
He Xiaoling carried the quilt and shook it and threw it away.
"Come on again, you need to practice well at this level. Han Yao, as the deputy squad leader, teach you the people in the dormitory, I will check it out in the evening."
"Yes, squad leader!"
He Xiaoling turned around and left. Han Yao looked at the torn tofu dregs and silently wanted to turn around and leave. It happened that Zhao Shuran returned to the dormitory with a basin at this time and saw his quilt at a glance.
Suddenly, he took two steps and grabbed Han Yao who was about to turn around. The meticulous clothes that Han Yao had sorted were torn up suddenly.
"Are you, you pulled the quilt I had worked so hard to fold in the morning?"
Han Yao looked at the inexplicable person in front of him, pulled her fingers one by one, and took two steps back.
"Not me."
"It's not you, why are you doing standing by my bed! It's obviously what you did!"
Zhao Shuran wanted to reach out to grab Han Yao's clothes again. Han Yao turned around and avoided her hand, and grabbed her hand with his backhand.
"Zhao Shuran, what are you doing!"
Zhao Shuran was pinched by Han Yao, and the basin on her hand fell to the ground when she felt hurt. With a loud bang, the basin smashed open in the open space between the two. Han Yao let go of her hand, holding her,
"Zhao Shuran, you should stop making a fool of yourself and be more brainy. Instructor He said, you should learn to fold the quilt before night. She will come to check it out again in the evening. If I ask me to teach you, I will naturally teach you seriously. I hope you will not let my hard work be wasted."
The sound of the washbasin falling caused the eyes of several people in the dormitory to look sideways. With Han Yao's slightly cold tone, everyone's eyes swept across their faces, and no one interrupted.
Zhao Shuran sneered,
"It's not your turn to teach me Zhao Shuran!"
Han Yao looked at her, and looked at her indefinitely.
"Yes, I, a shameless little person, naturally I am not qualified to teach you Miss, so I am still happy to be quiet."
Han Yao turned around to tidy up his clothes. Zhao Shuran looked angry, picked up the basin on the ground, and turned around angrily.
After a while, He Xiaoling's voice sounded at the door.
"By the way, I forgot to say that you will be responsible for public health this week."
“What’s the situation?”
He Xiaoling turned around and walked freely, leaving the people in the dormitory looking at each other. As the deputy squad leader, Han Yao was naturally the first to react.
Chapter completed!