The host of fast wear, be careful that the male god is too sweet

Chapter 212 Please enlighten me, Mr. Milk Dog (60)

About 100 people in the nine classes who are training in the training ground looked to the southwest with dissatisfaction.

On the steps there sat four men and two women in school uniforms, drinking juice and eating snacks.

An hour passed, from four people to 21 people, from a few bags of snacks to a pile of snacks.

Is this watching their training as TV?!
Students at the training ground: "...".

unacceptable!
Anger is anger, and there are trainers around, so they can only train obediently in the training ground.

"You guys! Come down for me!"

Someone yelled loudly, and all the snacks in their hands fell out of fright.

After a while, the "Tenth Class" appeared on the training ground.

"Are you the 21st of this year?"

"Yes!"

"I'm Han Xu, and I'm your trainer here."

21 people: "Hello, trainer!"

Han Xu seems to have a worse temper than Meng Liu: "What a fart! Who told you to sit there and eat and watch them train?!"

The seventeen people who came late looked at An Yinan in unison.

An Yinan: "...".

I want to say that we actually came here to seriously learn from our friends in the headquarters. The snacks were an accident. Do you believe it or not, trainer?
"You? Stand up!"

Han Xu walked up to her and asked, "Name!"

"Ling Mo."

Han Xu's face remained unchanged, pointing to the track in the middle of the training ground: "Go, run five hundred laps."

Then he said to the remaining 20 people:

"You guys, six hundred laps!"

"You can eat after running!"

I don't know why the lead runners ran less. For them, it doesn't matter if they have an extra hundred laps or something.

After the people in Class Nine found out, they looked at them as if they were watching a joke during the break, and kept talking in their mouths.

But it didn't take long for them to stop laughing, and only looked puzzled.Why did they all run more than 200 laps, but their faces were slightly red, and few of them were panting?!
An Yinan didn't stop after five hundred laps, and followed them for another hundred laps.

After running, they left the training ground directly.

……

Seeing the backs of the 21 people leaving gracefully, the people in the nine classes were very angry as if they "crushed the handkerchief".

In one of the nine classes, there was a woman with long hair who didn't have a very high sense of presence.She clenched her fist tightly, her long nails sunk into the flesh as if she didn't feel any pain.

She has an ordinary appearance, but there are several girls around her, and it can be seen from the eyes of these girls that they flatter her.

The woman gritted her teeth secretly, staring at the direction An Yinan left as if her eyes were poisoned.

Ling Mo...

In the afternoon, gather at the training ground.

The 21 of them officially became the tenth class on the training ground, carrying out unusual training under the eyes of the other nine classes.

A few days later, they found that the 21 people in the tenth class had become 20 people.

If no one asks, no one knows.

Ling Skipping Wang Mo is sitting in a coffee shop outside the college, tasting the freshly served white coffee.

Beside her and across from her, sat a handsome man.

Ling Yuanxi said: "Cousin, think about it, go back to Ling's house and have a look. I beg you, cousin~"

An Yinan's expression was calm: "I replied to you a few days ago, and I don't want to go to Ling's house for the time being."

"why?"

An Yinan didn't answer his question, she took a sip of coffee and said, "How about this, you hand over the two people locked up in the backyard of Ling's house to me, and I'll go back to Ling's house. How about it?"

Ling Yuanxi was surprised: "How do you know the two of them..." While speaking, his eyes turned to the man beside the girl.

Han Yiwen: "I'll tell Momo."

An Yinan's eyes fell on the coffee, her red lips parted slightly, and she said slowly:

"I asked little Wenwen to check it for me. I know almost what happened back then, and it's normal to know their existence."

Facing her calm and intelligent cousin, Ling Yuanxi's stability always loses her focus.He narrowed his beautiful blue eyes, and he could hear a bit of helplessness in his voice:

"Xiao Mo, they are yours..."

　[Third watch] (゜ロ゜) Didn't expect it!

　　Scumbag reminds: Don't learn from Xiao Nannan, skipping class is bad!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)