Unparalleled after the Phoenix

Chapter 368 Customized Plan
The disciples of class Guang were the first to laugh out loud, full of ridicule and ridicule, which made Zi Xuanlin want to goug out their eyes and ears!
Yun Qianlan looked at the scene in front of her with a half-smile, and the annoyance of being interrupted to rest also dissipated a lot.

"go!"

Angrily kicking the foot of his hand that tripped him, Zi Xuanlin spoke harshly, shook his sleeves and left.

When he was far away, he could still hear the sound of "噗噗" one after another, quite rhythmic, which attracted the attention of countless passing disciples, who avoided him and walked away.

It can be said that the embarrassment was lost to grandma's house.

As soon as they left, the Guangyuan compound, which was already sparsely populated, became quiet, only the Guang class disciples were still secretly laughing.

Yun Qianlan turned sideways and looked at the disciples of Guangban with deep eyes, "Very happy?"

When Yi Qiulingfeng and Song Qingran saw her gaze, they subconsciously shrank their necks in fear.

After a few days of getting along and training, they more or less figured out Yun Qianlan's temper. Asking such a question must have bad intentions...

Unexpectedly, the other disciples didn't notice it at all, but nodded vigorously, "Happy!"

How could they be happy if they didn't dare to speak out and dare not resist before?
And now, I am really happy, the confidence I have regained for them.

"Just be happy." When Yun Qianlan turned around, there was a slight smile on her lips, "Song Qingran stayed behind, and the others crawled back and forth to the back of the mountain for twenty rounds. This time, the time limit is one hour. Punishment, do you have any objections?"

Twenty back and forth?Time limit? !

The disciples of the light class suddenly wanted to cry to the sky, and they didn't know how their boss came up with the idea of ​​crawling forward. Every time they do this training, it is a torment for them...

Immediately, everyone shot Song Qingran with envious and jealous eyes, as if they wanted to shoot him through.

"What are you standing there for? Do you want to double?" Yun Qianlan asked, looking at the group of disciples with slanted eyes.

"Yes, go immediately!" The Guang class disciple dared to wailing, picked up his things and ran back to the mountain, for fear that she would change her mind.

After everyone left, Song Qingran walked towards Yun Qianlan, with some doubts on his delicate face, "Boss Yun left me alone, maybe it's not because of that sentence?"

When Yun Qianlan came out of the house, he whispered to her about the Zihuang's will.

Zi Xuanlin didn't even think of this matter, but he did remember it. It is conceivable that the books he read were not in vain.

"Of course not." Yun Qianlan glanced at him lightly, "After the conversation, make up twenty back and forth and crawl forward."

Song Qingran: "..." Suddenly there was a feeling of wanting to cry but not tears.

"Come in." With a faint sentence, Yun Qianlan walked into the house, took a booklet from the desk case, and walked in front of Song Qingran, who was somewhat reserved.

"Boss, Boss, it's not good for me to come in like this..." Song Qingran was more than cautious, and the deep-rooted thoughts in his bones made him a little afraid that Yun Qianlan's reputation would be ruined.

But Yun Qianlan was not from this era, so naturally he would not have any scruples and handed him the booklet in his hand.

"This is a training plan that I tailor-made for each of you. When the physical fitness training is over, you can take them with you."

Song Qingran was taken aback, looked at the somewhat thick booklet in his hand, opened it and read it carefully.

The more he looked at it, the more thrilling Song Qingran felt, and finally he even faintly had an idea.

I am afraid that such a plan can only be written by Yun Qianlan.

(End of this chapter)