Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 592 Do you think this is an army?
The instructor suddenly became furious, turned around and approached Ye Ziye.

Seeing this, Li Fei'er hastily stepped in, shaking her head and waving her hands: "No, no, uh... let's get together, okay, let's get together, everyone get together..."

Ye Ziye looked straight at the instructor without any fear, and with Li Fei'er separated, the two confronted each other.

"Ye Ye Ye, go out and run twenty laps."

"why?"

"Because you are not convinced, run twenty laps for me."

Ye Ziye sneered: "Sir, do you think this is an army?"

"Now I am responsible for teaching you, and you must obey my orders."

The two people, who were at war with each other, stood in a stalemate without giving in.

The atmosphere became silent and terrifying. When everyone was at a loss, someone suddenly screamed: "It's on fire."

Immediately everyone frantically looked for the source of the fire.

Behind Ye Ziye, somewhere in the grass, because of the dry and hot summer, wisps of smoke rose from the green bushes.

The green leaves under the green smoke are accompanied by sparks of fire, like the flame when a lighter is lit.

Ye Ziye and the others turned their heads to look, it's not good, that place happened to be the place where she threw cigarette butts.

The boy who was standing closer stepped forward and stomped on it twice, and the small fire was immediately extinguished.

"It's alright, it's alright."

"Oh, it's scary!"

The students chattered together.

The instructor squatted down, pushed aside the dead leaves above, and picked up a cigarette butt from inside.

He smiled coldly, held up the cigarette butt, and looked at Ye Ziye: "What you do, you have to bear it yourself."

Ye Ziye sneered coldly when she heard this, "It's me, that's right, I threw the cigarette butts, and I smoked the cigarettes."

"Okay, very good." The instructor looked at her viciously: "Go to the playground and run fifty laps immediately."

"What? Fifty circles?" The students were in an uproar, lowering their heads and discussing: "When did you run?"

"Too harsh."

Yan Xiaozhu frowned. Fifty circles were comparable to her hell-like training back then. This is not something ordinary people can bear.

Especially at the beginning of September when the scorching sun was shining, these civilians were already complaining to the sky just by practicing under the sun, not to mention running fifty circles.

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