Chapter 42 Miss Jiao 4
Han Yao took a sip of porridge, took a bite of steamed bun, and replied to her,
"That's the cat raised by the squad leader, and the beaks Huahua."
"I saw the cat at the foot of the table. Didn't you see the pig?"
The person who spoke was Zhang Lan laughing. She did see it, so she reminded her here that Dai Lan nodded as well.
"Why didn't I see it?"
Or Zhu Junyang saw nothing, so obviously a cat was lying there.
"Your eyes are almost stuck to the porridge bowl, it would be strange if you can see something else!"
Han Yao said Zhu Junyang without hesitation and continued to solve the breakfast. What else Zhu Junyang wanted to say was that Dai Lan poked his arm, looked up at the two people opposite him, stuck out his tongue, and buried his head in his breakfast.
The breakfast time is not long, and it is still a little distance from the canteen to the training ground, so they still need to leave time to walk on the road.
At 7:30 in the training ground, He Xiaoling looked at the people standing outside the queue and pointed at them.
"Come on, the deputy squad leader came out to take it, and he led one person's three kilometers and two people's six kilometers. Hurry up!"
"yes!"
Several deputy squad leaders came out to lead the people. Han Yao looked at Zhao Shuran, who was standing there without feeling at all, walked over with steps, stood in front of Zhao Shuran, and pulled her arm on.
"Let's go."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Zhao Shuran took Han Yao with a confused look on her back. After walking a few steps, she realized and shook Han Yao's hand away.
"What are you doing? The instructor said that the person you received ran away, what do you do if you run and pull me up!"
Han Yao didn't grab her very tightly, and she easily threw it away. He stopped, turned around and looked at her, and pointed his hand at the person on the track.
"You open your eyes wide and see if it's one person or two people running. If you don't want to run, don't be late and pull me into the water!"
After saying these words, Han Yao didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he just ran away, thinking that he would finish running as soon as possible and follow the instructor's training content.
Three kilometers, in Han Yao's opinion, was not afraid. He left Zhao Shuran several streets, and after running, he returned to the team. As soon as he entered the team, he heard what Zhu Junyang said.
"Dayaozi, Zhao Shuran is a traitor who always causes trouble. We are in the same dormitory with her, and it's a bloody disaster for eight lifetimes!"
Zhu Junyang's indignant voice sounded in Han Yao's ears, and Han Yao's mouth curled up slightly. He took advantage of the instructor's inattention and replied to her.
"What are you afraid of? If you want to be punished, it's not you. It's me. I didn't say anything. Don't stand up for me!"
Zhu Junyang sighed as he listened to Han Yao's words. From the beginning to the present, Han Yao was alone from the beginning to the end, and no one else had any trouble.
"I'm worried that you can't stand it!"
"It's okay, my physical fitness is still OK. There is a saying that the greater the pressure, the greater the potential. This opportunity can fully tap my potential. Don't worry, I have my own sense."
He Xiaoling happened to have a flash of his eyes, and the two of them shut up. This matter was temporarily concluded.
Fortunately, among these people, none of the deputy squad leader needed to run six kilometers. After everyone ran, Zhao Shuran wasted time alone on the runway.
Chapter completed!