The sand sculpture is rebellious and loves to cause trouble for others.

The instructor shouted angrily, and the four people trapped in the quagmire immediately shut up and walked toward the shore.

While walking, I didn’t forget to complain about my teammates.

"It's all your fault. Why are you so fat? Carrying you is like carrying a house. The soles of your feet are almost broken due to the pressure!"

"Yes, my teammate is the same. She looks skinny, but I didn't expect to be so fat. I blame her for my failure."

The female guests looked embarrassed and bit their lips in silence. Of course, this did not include tenderness.

Even though her name is very gentle, her personality is inversely proportional to her name!

"Humph, this really taught me a lot. I have never seen anyone blame their bad school bag for their bad grades in school. Do you dare to open your eyes and take a closer look? How many pounds do they weigh? How many pounds do you weigh!! Why are you shaking so hard and still saying that others are serious?"

With a gentle output, he directly tore off the faces of the two male guests, so frightened that the good old guy Zhan Yuzhou, who had just returned from the team, rushed to act as peacemaker.

"Hey, hey, please stop saying a few words. We are a team, and teammates must help each other to get through the difficulties."

"Humph, you are really unlucky for eight lifetimes!"

A male guest complained in a low voice. However, before Wen Wen could roll up his sleeves, a surprised compliment came from beneath his feet.

"How do you know that this little girl has been unlucky for eight lifetimes and was dragged into the team by you? Look, look at these muscles. Ganges protein powder can't grow them in a few years. What a pity. They are all useless guys. .”

Ye Qinghuan ignored the angry look on the male guest's face, clapped his hands and got up neatly, and walked to Bai Xue, who was disliked by the male guest.

The little girl was not tall, but she was a little fat for her age, which made her look fat. Tears welled up in her eyes after being scolded.

Ye Qinghuan quickly picked up the human princess and sighed while doing squats amidst Bai Xue's exclamations,

"These few ounces of meat are not as heavy as the pigs my family kills during the Chinese New Year. Tsk, tsk, it's too light and not challenging."

After saying that, he put down the confused Bai Xue, walked up to the 1.7 meter Wen Wen, and in her wary eyes, he picked her up again.

"Ahhhh - Ye Qinghuan, what are you doing? Put me down -"

Wen Wen, who was suddenly thrown into the sky, felt that Ye Qinghuan was too arrogant and wanted to take revenge in front of everyone.

However, the next second, the whole person was held firmly in the arms by two strong little hands.

Ye Qinghuan also laughed and teased her.

"Hahahaha, isn't it fun or exciting? Come on, lift up and walk!"

"Ah ah ah, you're crazy——"

Wen Wen, who was thrown into a daze, was still a little weak in her legs when she was placed on the ground. However, the culprit did not notice her murderous intention at all. Instead, he raised his chin towards the two male guests with great interest.

"Here, you see! If you can't lift little girls, it's not because they are really heavy, but because you... are really not good enough... you are too weak!! A bunch of thin dogs!!"

The male guest, who was almost angry to death by Ye Qinghuan's secret international friendly gesture, could not hold back and retorted directly,

"Tch, if you have the ability, try hugging a boy. It sounds like you are really that good at it."

"Yo yo yo, this is not admitting defeat! Then I would like to ask this manly man if he dares to have a real competition. Let's carry each other's men through the quagmire. The loser...the instructor...can you punish him?"

The instructors, who had long been dissatisfied with these two masters of things, could not respond. They directly made the rules with a wave of their hands.

"Okay, let's go back and forth one minute, the loser..."

The instructor thought for a moment and dropped a bomb.

"The losing team's task today is to clean all the toilets in the school."

Hearing this punishment, Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows.

Well, this punishment, without any grudge or grudge, would have been so cruel!

After receiving the hint from the instructor's eyes, Ye Qinghuan gave a thumbs up and immediately ran forward with Zhan Yuzhou on his back when the whistle sounded.

Seeing them falling behind in one verse as soon as they started, Zhan Yuzhou was very anxious at the moment, shouting "come on, come on,"

"Come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up...ah ah... Qing Huan, think about the more than 50 toilets in this school, you probably don't want to spend the whole day in the toilet!"

"Uho, you know it quite clearly!"

There was no breath in Ye Qinghuan's voice, and it was as smooth as walking on flat ground.

Thinking of the not so good experience before, Zhan Yuzhou hurriedly changed the topic.

"If we don't talk about this first, if we slow down, we will lose...ah, they are almost at the end..."

"Why are you in a hurry? The warm-up is just over. Fasten your seat belts. The spirit version of the bumper cars is about to start!"

Gentle Bai Xue and others who were cheering for them on the shore fearfully thought that the two of them were lost. Unexpectedly, at the other end of the quagmire, Ye Qinghuan accelerated suddenly, catching the male guest group by surprise, and all of them fell down playing in the quagmire. Lots of fun.

And she, using the speed of missile launch, rushed toward the finish line with the screaming Zhan Yuzhou.

As for why mention is used?

Because poor Zhan Yuzhou was pulled by the shoulder by the male guest when the car crashed. In an instant, his whole body became a rope falling in the air in a tug-of-war.

Zhan Yuzhou: My shoulders, my legs... were torn apart, and it was just like that...

In the end, Popeye Ye Qinghuan, who ate spinach, was better and carried him back to the finish line.

"Yeah, yeah, win, win -"

"Ye Qinghuan, you are so awesome!!"

"Not bad, Ye Qinghuan, I'm not planning to be a princess and become a general——"

The victory and applause at this moment belong to Ye Qinghuan, who "enjoyed" Zhan Yuzhou who was hanging upside down and rinsing his head with muddy water all the way:...

If he is guilty, please let the law punish him, instead of photographing Ye Qinghuan to torture people!

Lawyer, lawyer! Where is his lawyer? !

Zhan Yuzhou, who was wearing a terracotta warrior head, forced his way into the girls' discussion circle, grabbed a random person and shouted,

"Ye Qinghuan, come out here, I think you owe me an apology!"

Instructor: ...

Why did you ask Ye Qinghuan to grab my shoulders?

Zhan Yuzhou, who was able to open his eyes after being doused with water, looked at the black-faced Yama instructor in front of him, then turned to look at the group of four standing next to him.

My life is over!

The joyful physical fitness test finally ended with Ye Qinghua's victory. As for the two male guests, no matter how dissatisfied they were, they did not dare to disobey the instructor's order and ended up miserable in the toilet.

The small activity after meals is a common part of singing military songs in military training.

Due to his excellent performance on this day, Ye Qinghuan was appointed as the squad leader this time, leading the students to practice military songs and report on the day's learning progress.

Ye Qinghuan, who just wanted to eat and die until the end of the show, didn't know that she would be handed a big responsibility. She hesitated for a while, but still reluctantly told one fact,

"Report to the instructor! I also really want to be the squad leader and lead the students to improve, but... you may not know who I am... I don't just drop the ball at critical times, but I drop the chain all the time. What you see is just what I want to do. It’s for you to see, so do you understand??”