Before he could answer, he saw a figure standing by the wall, stretching his legs and looking through something. Hearing Solo's words, he raised his head and looked at Mu yuan with ice blue eyes.

Mu yuan, "fuck!"

It is instructor jack, who has always been haunted. He doesn't know where he suddenly appears and records the bits and pieces of students' lives. The instructors here are different from domestic instructors. Domestic instructors start classes and end free activities. The usual life style here is also a standard of assessment, although he doesn't know where this standard is.

The people of Mu yuan's team instantly froze. Solo, Eugene and Eric took a small step away from Mu yuan and were very sympathetic to their team leader. Jack folded his legs. He was also sweating in the afternoon, but there was no confusion among the students. His training clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his back, revealing bright muscle lines. In the scorching desert, the young instructor was like a piece of ice.

"I have something to say to your captain." Jack put away the record book, closed it and placed it slightly on his side. Solo whispered, "Captain, I'm sorry for you."

Several people ran away and disappeared. Mu yuan closed his stomach and bowed. "Hello, instructor!"

Jack hooked his finger and motioned him to put it down. These days, it was a serious solitude between the two people. Mu yuan scolded solo in his heart. Jack looked at him expressionless, and his height was obviously dominant. The 18-year-old Jack was about 1.85 meters tall, and the development of Oriental Youth was generally a little later. The 16-year-old Mu yuan was a small man of 173, who could reach his shoulder.

"I don't like it?" Jack asked.

"No!"

Jack stood with his hands down, looked at him calmly, opened the record book, and didn't know what he was recording. Mu yuan thought to himself, it's over, won't you deduct points for him.

He is still firmly in the first place, immobile as a mountain. Can't he find a place to deduct points and also find a mistake to deduct points?

"I'll give you a chance to compete in the martial arts school at nine o'clock in the evening!"

"Report to the instructor, I won't fight you!"

Jack asked coldly, "why?"

Mu yuan thought, am I stupid? You must have heard Thoreau's words, not thinking that if you kick me home, you will hit me like a ball. I'm abused.

"Our country's traditional virtue is to respect teachers and respect teachers as much as our father."

Jack, "..."

The atmosphere was silent.

Weird!

Embarrassing!

Mu yuan stood firm!

It's all right. No matter how embarrassing the scene is, he's not ashamed of this little embarrassment!

Jack's lip curled slightly, and Mu yuan swore that it was definitely a sneer. Jack waved his hand, as if Mu yuan was in his eyes here, and Mu yuan followed suit and rolled to the bathroom.

Jack looked at the boy's back and bit his back alveolar slightly.

Mu Yuan went to the bathhouse, took off himself cleanly, and ran to get together with his team members. Everyone was naked and took a battle bath. The boys took a quick bath, one minute, another minute, and it was basically done. Bathhouses are full of showers, and occasionally several people row a tap. When Mu Yuan passed by, his teammates occupied a tap for him, and there were naked men walking by.

"Did the instructor hit you?"

Mu yuan slapped solo on the back of the head and quickly took a battle bath. "What are you talking about? Our instructor is so beautiful, like such a cruel person?"

The next day, Mu Yuan found that he was stupid and naive.

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