Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Change clothes and wash quickly after getting up.

I spent most of the morning in deep water, eating for twenty minutes, and having no more time to rest.

Today is the last day of military training for life training.

The instructors of each group selected several members to move out of the dormitory to a few quilts, and taught everyone to stack the quilts.

The instructor put the quilt into a tofu block as a demonstration for everyone, and then asked everyone to do it again, exactly the same.

"According to the line you line up every day, one by one after you go, there is only one minute for each person."

The instructor's powerful voice spoke the rules to everyone.

Hearing the words, there was a sorrow of dissatisfaction in the crowd, "Fold the quilt like this for a minute ..."

The instructor glanced sharply, "It can be as long as 30 seconds."

"No no no, not much at all."

Because it is a quilt that everyone comes with, the size and material of the quilt are different, so the effect of stacking up is definitely different.

The quilt folded by the instructor is made of pure cotton, and the quilt is also made of cotton, so it is better to fold it.

Just one minute, everyone was thinking about it, and the quilt was folded and it was done.

One after another, the instructor's face never showed satisfaction.

When Bai Jing arrived, the instructor suddenly said, "None of the stacks that you stacked just now are qualified. Those who have failed are all required to run around the playground four times."

"what……?"

There was a mournful cry as the instructor's words came out.

For the 400-meter track, four laps are 1,600 meters. They have been training for a day, and then run another 1,600 meters, which is torture for them.

Bai Jing's hands clenched his fists, and he was very nervous. If he didn't stack well, he would run 1,600 meters.

She crouched down, walked to the quilt, shook off the quilt folded in front of one another, and then prepared to fold it.

"Wait."

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind her.

Bai Jing turned his head in confusion, and Su Shi came towards her.

Walking to Bai Jing's side, Su Shi looked at the instructor, "Instructor, this quilt can't be stacked at all, are you so good?"

Her attitude is her arrogance of Su Shi trying, her chin slightly raised, not humble.

Hearing that the crowd immediately agreed.

The instructor looked at her coldly, "If you don't stack well, don't make excuses for reasons."

"Then you use this quilt to show it like that," Su Shi said, pointing at the quilt.

That small appearance was extremely dazzling in everyone's eyes.

The instructor's face became colder and colder, and Bai Jing was a little scared. She stretched out her hands and pulled Su Shi's trousers. "Su Shi."

She wanted to run for 1,600 meters, and she was a little tired.

The instructor's resolute face, sweat dripping from his horns, his lips clenching coldly, not speaking.

Su Shi raised an eyebrow. "Don't you dare to overlap, instructor?"

Then he said leisurely, "If you can use this quilt to make such an angle, then it will be flat, and I can fold it out."

The green muscles on the instructor's forehead exploded. He still ignored Su Shi, and glanced at this group of Cheng Yuan, commanding loudly: "This group, all five laps around the playground."

"Ah ...?" Everyone shouted with wide eyes, "We're all exhausted, we have to run two kilometers?"

"You must owe this classmate to one extra lap." The instructor pointed Su Su coldly.

In a word, it pushed Su Shi to the target of public criticism.

An angry look was directed at Su Shi.