Chapter 687 Chu Muyue’s Military Training Instructor 3
When all the instructors stood in front of the podium, Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun exclaimed in low voices, "Eh? Why is it him?"
"What him? Who do you know?" Yan Yu and others looked at Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun curiously.
However, Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun did not answer their questions, but looked at Chu Muyue who also looked surprised and delighted.
Chu Muyue covered her mouth with both hands and looked at Xiao Junyan who appeared in front of her in surprise, that slender and tall figure as tall as a pine tree.
The actions of Yuan Xiao and Wu Hongjun made Yan Yu and the others even more curious. They looked at Chu Muyue, and seeing her expression, they were even more puzzled and curious. What's going on?
"Mu Yue, what, do you know the person above?" Mu Zhitong pulled Chu Mu Yue's clothes and asked curiously.
Chu Muyue pursed her lips, but said nothing. She stared straight at the figure on the stage.
When Wu Hongjun and Yuan Xiao saw Chu Muyue's actions, they both lowered their heads and sighed softly.
Yan Yu looked curiously at Wu Hongjun and Yuan Xiao, then at Chu Muyue, then looked up at the group of instructors who appeared, and scratched his head, no matter how smart he was, he couldn't figure out what was going on. !
Eighteen officers were assigned to classes and became instructors of each class.
Xiao Junyan and others walked in front of the class. A pair of sharp eyes as dark as a cheetah in the dark night scanned the crowd, looking for the person he was looking for.
Chu Muyue watched his moans and gradually moved closer to her, with a smile on her lips.
Ye Tianming followed Xiao Junyan with a somewhat careless attitude, also looking for something in the crowd.
"Hey, Boss, did you find it?" Ye Tianming asked Xiao Junyan curiously, "I heard that none of the previous classes are good classes, so my junior sister should be in the last few classes!"
When Xiao Junyan heard Ye Tianming's words, he stopped for a moment, then sped up a bit and walked forward.
Ye Tianming chuckled and followed Xiao Junyan to the class in front.
Sitting on the rostrum, Commander Zhao squinted his old eyes, looked at Ye Tianming and Xiao Junyan, two mavericks, and muttered, "These two brats, what are you doing here? Do you come here to do military training as an instructor, and deliberately make fun of me, an old man? Dare to threaten my old man, grab your handle, and see if my old man threatens you!"
Xiao Junyan and Ye Tianming were the first to reach Class 16, and their pace slowed down slightly. They both looked for that figure in the crowd.
Many girls in the class looked at Xiao Junyan and Ye Tianming with excited faces, and felt that these two men were so military-like, and they always felt that there was a big difference between the other officers.
Those soldiers can only be called ordinary soldiers, but what about them? It is a sharp saber. If it is not used, it will be dead. Once it is used, corpses will be scattered thousands of miles away. Its momentum is unstoppable.
"Hey, these two people are not simple!" Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, took a breath of air, and murmured in his mouth.
Chu Muyue stood among the crowd, looking directly at Xiao Junyan.
As if sensing that special sight among the many intense gazes, Xiao Junyan turned his head, followed the feeling, and met those clear eyes that were smiling and excited.
Xiao Junyan's steps suddenly stopped, and he almost collided with Ye Tianming who was following behind him.