Chapter 614: Sister Mang: Don't Worry, I'll Be More Serious

Tang Xiaoxiao sat next to Gu Mang.

I could feel the meaning of those eyes that fell on Gu Mang.

Gu Mang was not at the training ground last night, so the comments about her participation in the assessment competition were not very pleasant.

Tang Xiaoxiao turned to the side, looked at Gu Mang, and said very seriously: "Gu Mang, don't be nervous, just do your best."

The girl's eyes were slanted, her indifferent gaze fell on her slightly pale face, and she did not speak.

Zheng Miao saw that Tang Xiaoxiao, who did not participate in the competition, was more nervous than Gu Mang, who participated in the competition, and her mood was a bit complicated.

Tang Xiaoxiao took another bottle of water from the side, twisted it open and handed it to Gu Mang, "Drink some water and calm down."

Gu Mang looked at her for a few seconds, then smiled, with a bit of evil spirit, put his arm on the back of her chair.

Erlang's legs are raised, his posture is askew.

The delicate eyebrows are slightly raised.

"Are you sure it's me who needs to calm down?" The girl's voice was low and pleasant.

Tang Xiaoxiao was stunned for a second, looking at the girl in front of her calmly, and lowered her eyes, "Okay, it's me who is nervous."

Gu Mang took out a lollipop from his pocket, lychee flavor, and handed it to her, "Don't worry, I'll be more serious."

The tone was always arrogant.

Tang Xiaoxiao took the lollipop and twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly.

Some people have estimated the ranking of this assessment competition before.

The law department and the electromechanical department are most likely to take the first place.

The Department of Medicine has a chance to be in the top three.

The result was an accident before the competition.

Even if Gu Mang is serious, her grades...

Zheng Miao didn't say anything.

Gu Mang's achievements are obvious to all.

Everyone in the class made preparations for the last one in this assessment competition.

...

At 7:30, the school leaders of Beijing University were also picked up by the reserve bus, dressed in formal clothes.

The instructors of each class came to the stage to inform the people who participated in the assessment competition to gather.

There are only thirteen people in each class in the assessment competition, plus fourteen instructors, the team is not as large as before.

Gu Mang stood in the team, his face was extremely eye-catching.

Everyone's eyes looked at her unconsciously, and then when they thought of her training results, their eyes became complicated.

The Department of Law and the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine are separated by two columns.

Sang Xue glanced at Gu Mang, and the corner of her mouth pulled sarcastically.

The instructor once again mentioned the three major items that will be assessed in the competition today.

A four-kilometer load run.

400m obstacle course.

Twenty meter shot.

"Three items will calculate the individual grades, as well as the overall grades of all the individual grades in the class. The average is not taken, but the sum." The instructor said, sweeping around everyone, "Do you understand?"

"Understood!" The voice was neat and loud.

The instructor said: "Give you ten minutes to rest and move freely. After ten minutes, return to your place."

After the instructor finished speaking, he walked aside.

Gu Mang looked at Zheng Miao: "I'll go to the bathroom."

"I'll go too." Zheng Miao said.

...

Come out from the bathroom.

Gu Mang stood in front of the sink and washed his hands.

At this time, Sang Xue walked to the position next to her and turned on the faucet.

After Gu Mang washed his hands, he went outside to wait for Zheng Miao.

A girl came out of the bathroom and saw that Sang Xue had been looking at the door, she asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?"

She said, turned her head, and saw Gu Mang's back.

"She is also brave enough." The girl washed her hands and said, "To participate in the competition with that kind of performance, you have to drag their class to death."

Sang Xue smiled and said nothing.

...

Almost eight o'clock, all the instructors and leaders of the base came to the rostrum.

The man at the head was dressed in special black camouflage casual clothes, with one hand in his pocket, surrounded by everyone.

A group of people walked up to the rostrum and took their seats one after another.