Mu Yutian's long eyelashes swayed gently twice, without further saying anything, buried her head and ran her own steps.

Gripping her teeth... Feng Qingliu's words not only did not make her give up immediately, but instead aroused her fighting spirit.

Zhao Jiajia saw her running so hard, and kept worryingly persuading Mu Yutian to not be able to hold on... she should take a break.

Of course she wanted to rest, but Mu Yutian knew that she could not admit defeat no matter whether she was Murong Yanxing or Feng Qingliu.

In the end... Mu Yutian almost dragged down.

When he reached the finish line, Feng Qingliu pressed the chronograph expressionlessly in his hand.

"It's over, you can go back and rest." Feng Qingliu said lightly, turning around and leaving.

Hearing her words, Mu Yutian raised her eyes and glanced at her.

Feng Qingliu slowly turned her face as if she hadn't seen her.

Mu Yutian didn't care too much, she was really tired...

She put down the backpack on her shoulders and moved her arms. Zhao Jiajia hurried over and helped her carry the bag for a while.

The two walked side by side toward the dormitory...

Halfway through, I found that there was still sound in a small playground on the other side.

"Why...there are still people now?"

It is impossible to be a formal soldier of the Third Army.

Mu Yutian is a little strange...

"It's not an important person, right?" Zhao Jiajia pulled her and wanted to go back quickly.

"That person is so tall and still standing aside. It must be Mu... Instructor. Let's go and have a look." If it were someone else, it would be fine. If Murong Yanxing was the one who stood there, she would naturally be very interested.

They got closer to see clearly the situation on the playground.

Murong Yanxing stood aside, lined up with a few boys standing in a small group. Mu Yutian recognized them, and they were the boys who spoke insulted and mocked her.

Qiao Ningmo stood next to a large bucket with water in the bucket. He used a small bucket to scoop out the water. When the water stirred, it made a buzzing sound, and there were ice cubes inside.

It is the weather in early September. The Imperial City is in the cooler north. Although it is not too cold, it is gradually becoming autumn. The temperature has dropped a little in the past few days. It is estimated that it will not exceed 10℃ in the middle of the night, and there is still a chill.

The feeling of pouring this big bucket of ice water on your body is imagined.

The boys' feet were already wet, and they were not covered with inches of strands on their upper body, and they were obviously covered with coldness.

Mu Yutian had already remembered this time... This is what Murong Yanxing mentioned, the cold-resistant training...

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Murong Yanxing's voice did not roar on purpose, but the powerful sound from his chest seemed to tear the silent night sky apart.

Mu Yutian stood not far away and looked over there, like a curious little rabbit, pricking her ears and listening carefully.

"Speak randomly...speak randomly!" The boy's voice was trembling.

"Wrong!" Murong Yan raised his chin, "Water me..."

Qiao Ningmo was not ruthless and followed the command of the superior to implement the principles.

Another large bucket of ice water poured the leading boy from head to toe.

"I...I, look at girls...girls..." He was almost speechless.

"You took off your clothes and seduced the instructor." Murong Yanxing said this seriously.

Mu Yutian laughed out loud when she heard Murong Yanxing's words.

"Who is where? Want to be punished together?" Murong Yanxing shouted in the direction of Mu Yutian.

Mu Yutian hurriedly pulled Zhao Jiajia to escape...

Murong Yanxing looked at the small back that ran away and finally felt compassionate: "Okay, let's get here today. If you make mistakes again in the future, it will be more than that simple."

Zhao Jiajia glanced at Mu Yutian, and saw that she had a smile on her face, not at all like she had just been tired.
Chapter completed!