"I heard it, I just don't want to talk to you!" Damn, why is this man so narcissistic? His attitude is so bad, do you still have to lick your face to please him?
angry!
But the next moment, she felt a pain in her jaw. Ji Shaofeng's handsome face enlarged infinitely, and there was an obvious evil smile in his deep eyes.
He, he, he, he actually bit his own jaw?!
While she was stunned in disbelief, Ji Shaofeng licked her lips with satisfaction, said "I'm leaving" and got out of the car.
Cen Xiruo was left alone to stare, this man is so perverted!
The next few days were not to mention how fulfilling her life was. Just when she was about to get carried away, the student union issued a notice that she was going to undergo physical training because of the new members.
Damn it, is this the legendary military training?
"That's right, it's military training." In the student president's office, Ji Shaofeng elegantly held a magazine and a steaming cup of coffee in one hand.
"Can I not participate?" Cen Xiruo smiled, "You know, I'm not in good health..."
Unexpectedly, Ji Shaofeng just looked at her lightly and said, "If you are not in good health, you should just exercise."
"..."
Two days later, when Cen Xiruo was standing in a training base overgrown with weeds and in an extremely harsh environment, he shot to the other side with a small look in his eyes.
Ji Shaofeng, on the other hand, was wearing a straight school uniform, with his hands lazily inserted in his trouser pockets, looking like a kid from a rich family, as chic as he wanted.
Nonsense, how can you not be cool? He is the planner of this event, and she is the trainee. Damn, it’s like a senior official!
The base personnel took them to the dormitory. There were eight people in each dormitory. Not only was the space small, but there was also an unpleasant smell. I am afraid that even ordinary people would find it unbearable, not to mention that the students in Rai were all spoiled and pampered.
Amid the screams, the first day of training began - standing in a military posture!
Facing the nearly 40-degree sun, Cen Xiruo could only feel the sweat on her forehead slipping down. She saw Ji Shaofeng standing in front of the team with a serious look on his face, his tall and strong body lazily leaning on a tree pole not far away.
superior.
He leaned back, his hands folded leisurely on his chest, and a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.
"What should I do? I can't hold on anymore..." came the weak voice of a boy next to him.
Almost subconsciously, Cen Xiruo turned her head and quickly reached out to support her, but unexpectedly she was stopped by a pleasant male voice, "Who told you to move?"