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Chapter 503 Handsome Guy Who Are You

Chapter 503 Handsome Guy Who Are You (3)

In fact, the boss did what he said.

Early the next morning, the boss put on his military training uniform in a heroic manner.

"How is it?" The boss dangled in front of the mirror, "I was worried that the military training uniform would be so ugly that I couldn't see it, but it looks pretty good now, tsk tsk tsk, we all have to be in good shape!"

After finishing speaking, he brushed his hair back narcissistically, and groaned in front of the mirror.

Xunda's military training uniforms are really good. The camouflage uniforms with double buttons are nothing compared to junior high and high school uniforms.

The boss also combed his long black hair into a ponytail, exposing his fair neck, and swayed from side to side when he walked.

Wen Yu looked at her long hair with envy.

Junior high school and senior high school have a clear rule that long hair is not allowed. Except for those disobedient and stinking girls, everyone else has short hair.

Even in the summer vacation of graduating from high school, Wen Yu's hair grew to a little above his shoulders.

Wen Ma and Li Mufeng both said that he looks good with any hairstyle, but Wen Yu just likes long hair.

Especially the black long straight without any bleaching.

The second and third children are not as particular about the boss, they put on sunscreen or something and go out.

Wen Yu couldn't help but persuade the boss not to wear too much makeup.

Otherwise, when you stand in a military posture and sweat profusely, your face will be full of colors. If you encounter cosmetics that you spend when you sweat, can't you make your whole face colorful?
In the end, the boss was stuck in the last 5 minutes of the assembly and went out, and still put on a light eyebrow makeup and foundation.

They have to go to the teaching building to gather, and then the class teacher will take the whole team to the playground.

However, it is said that their head teacher, who is a high-ranking party official, has something to do, so he directly asked the head teacher of the next class to take him there.

It's true that apart from the class meeting on the first day of school, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the head teacher.

On the playground were the entire School of Management, as well as a group of freshmen from the School of Information Engineering, all of them straight and heroic.

A red banner was drawn on the rostrum, which read the mobilization ceremony for the military training of freshmen.

Each class lined up neatly in four rows across the entire playground, and then I heard the vice-principal talking on the rostrum.

There are not many people in each class, maybe it is easier to manage when there are fewer people. This time in the military training, two classes are counted as one company, and one company is supervised by an instructor.

Wen Yu's squad and Mo Can's squad happened to belong to the same company.

It's just that the instructors of the other companies were all wearing neat military uniforms and standing straight at the front of the line, only Wen Yue and the others didn't even have a bird in front of them.

Halfway through the vice president's speech, the chief instructor came over and said that the instructor assigned to their company had something to do and would come back later.

The boss became even more curious about their instructor, poking Wen Yu's back from behind and whispering to her ear.

"Do you think our instructor is a bald uncle?"

"Why do you ask that, don't you have confidence in the handsome Binggege?"

The boss curled his lips, "But seeing how irresponsible our instructor is to us, we know that it's not much better."

Wen Yu didn't know how to tell her, maybe something really happened to her?

The boss saw that Wen Yu didn't seem to believe her words, "You don't believe it? How about we make a bet, I bet our instructor will not be much better, look at the instructors of other companies who seem to be ruthless and fierce."

Wen Yu also followed her words, "Okay, then I bet our instructor is handsome and young, definitely at the level of your male god."

"What are you gambling?"

"Snacks for the week."

"make a deal!"

That's the bet. In fact, Wen Yu doesn't know who the instructor is, but since that's what he said, let's bet on it.

(End of this chapter)

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