Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 388 Who's Outside?

Chapter 388 Who's Outside?

After eating, Sang Nuan hurried back to the dormitory. She had exercised too much today, and her whole body felt like it was falling apart. She wanted to lie down quickly, and she had to bring the students of Class A to practice for another two hours at night.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, a large area fell into the bedroom.

Upon closer inspection, there were actually students in the room next door.

Zhao Jiayi was lying on the same bed with Fat Mao, and Fat Mao held her "Sunflower Collection" in his hand and humbly asked for advice.

"Boss, hurry up, I've messed up these two actions again."

Sang Nuan had no choice but to go over to tell the two of them. When she said this, everyone came over and asked questions in a hurry.

Well, wanting to rest is not enough.

Fortunately, she ate enough just now, otherwise she would have to fall apart from exhaustion.

At this moment, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

There was a sudden meal in the noisy bedroom.

Fat Cat: "It should be looking for me, my teammates from class F came to steal the teacher."

With that, she jumped out of bed and went to open the door.

The door opened with a click, but no one came in.

"Fat cat, who is outside the door?"

At the same time, the door was slammed shut by Fat Cat with a bang.

The guy ran into the house in a panic, "Oh no, it's the instructor, and the camera, all outside."

Everyone: ...

You fucking took the tutor out of the door, are you stupid!

Zhang Jing hurriedly jumped out of bed to open the door.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Mo, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Xin."

Four people walked in, followed by the camera brother.

As soon as the eldest brother entered the door, he immediately took a 365-degree shot without any blind spots, and the look in their eyes was like catching a thief.

"Hey, there are a lot of people?"

Zhao Qian looked at everyone with a faint smile, "Tell me, what did you do behind our backs in the room just now?"

Everyone who was still nestled on the bed jumped out of the bed one after another, as if they had been burned to their buttocks.

Xue Qian and Zhang Jing kept sweeping the finished snack packaging bags under the bed with their feet.

When Xin Yu saw it, he stopped expressionlessly and said, "Don't hide, the cameras have captured everything."

Two people: "..."

"No, no, we didn't do anything." Fat Cat shook his head like a rattle.

"Didn't do it?" Zhao Gan glanced around suspiciously, "Then why did you see us so flustered?"

Mo Huan and Xin Yu went to the bathroom to check, but there was nothing.

"Ms. Zhao, Fat Cat is too nervous, just like high school students are afraid of their class teacher and dean, it's a conditioned reflex." Sang Nuan explained.

Zhao Gan didn't continue the topic, turned the conversation around, and asked, "You know what our mentor came to suddenly today, what is he here for?"

Everyone suddenly became tense.

In the shooting manual, it didn't say that the instructors would come to the door tonight.

Fat Cat tilted his head and thought for a while, "Could it be that you are here for a surprise health check?"

Zhao Gan was heartbroken.

Why is this girl in Class A?
He lost his stalk so well, wouldn't anyone be able to cooperate with him?
"Is it because the instructors are worried that we will not get used to it on the first day of entering the camp, so they came to condolences." Sang Nuan said with a smile.

Zhao Gan gave her a look of approval.

"anything else?"

Zhang Jing: "Come to inspect our dance progress?"

"anything else?"

Zhao Jia kept staring at Su Wen's hands behind his back, as if he had glimpsed the truth: "You are not..."

Su Wen hooked the corner of his lower lip with a half-smile, and took out his hand behind his back. In his hand, he was actually carrying a stack of things that looked like a roster.

Sang Nuan narrowed his eyes immediately, and realized——

(End of this chapter)

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