Chapter 25 Is This Our Military Training Instructor?

Three buses slowly drove into the gate of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

The car was carrying a hundred military training instructors from Wucheng Military Art Academy. All of these hundred were selected by Ding Yue, and there was not a single man, and all of them were handsome and handsome.

"Who's in that car?"

"I do not know."

"I heard that he is the instructor of our military training?"

"Military training instructor? How is that possible? Let me take a look. There are all women in the car."

"Yes, all women."

"How can I see that they are wearing camouflage uniforms?"

"Let's go and have a look."

After the students on campus saw the three buses, they all started to talk about it curiously.

Finally, the three buses stopped in front of the Liyuan apartment building.

This is one of the most expensive apartment buildings in Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences, which costs 10,000 yuan.

Due to the sudden arrival of three buses full of girls at the school, many students came to watch.

Most importantly, everyone found that President Ding Yue and logistics director Huang Youjie were also here.

"Brother Yue, people from Wucheng Military Art Academy are here."

"Go forward to meet you."

Ding Yue and Huang Youjie walked to the first bus together.

At this time, a woman in her thirties got out of the car. She had short dark hair and a headlight in front of her. She was really a woman.

"Hello, Bishop Chen."

Ding Yue enthusiastically reached out and shook hands with Chen Yan.

"Hello, President Ding, the 100 military training instructors provided by Wucheng Military Art Academy in cooperation with your school this time are all in place."

Chen Yan made a brief report.

Then Chen Yan turned around in a very standard military posture, and shouted to the students of the Military Art College in the three buses: "Get off the bus, line up!"

For a time, the young and sassy beautiful military cadets in the three buses got off in an orderly manner and lined up quickly.

"Fuck, is it really the instructor of our military training?"

"Wow! It's all pretty!"

"This, this... Is the military training instructor so welfare?"

"Look at that, the legs are really long."

"Yeah yeah, that that, that headlight I like."

"Damn it! This looks too good. If this is our military training instructor, I will be motivated to participate in military training in an instant."

"Grass, I applied for sick leave to the counselor yesterday and said I would not participate in military training... Is it too late to withdraw now?"

"So many, all of them are good-looking little sisters and instructors?"

"Principal Ding, I love you!"

"Is this the instructor of our military training this time?

"Principal Ding really understands us very well. They are all beautiful instructors, and they are full of benefits!"

The students onlookers saw these young and beautiful girls lined up so neatly and wearing camouflage uniforms. This is not an instructor, what is this?

Many students quickly took out their mobile phones and snapped photos.

The principal invited such a welfare military training instructor, it would be a waste not to send a wave of friends.

There were even some daring boys whistling at the hundred beauties in camouflage uniforms.

"Look to the right and count!"

After Chen Yan saw that the students she led had finished lining up, she practiced Dao.

"one two three four five six......"

One by one, the sonorous and powerful voices of counting numbers made people feel excited and excited.

"Master Chen, come with me, the dormitory has been arranged for you."

Ding Yue led Chen Yan towards the door of the Liyuan apartment building.

"Let's go!"

One hundred beautiful military cadets followed behind Chen Yan.

"This is the bedroom I prepared for you,

I don't know if you are satisfied or not. "Ding Yue took Chen Yan to look around the bedroom.

All are two-room suites with a very good environment, equipped with private bathrooms, and even spacious balconies and kitchens.

"Principal Ding, your private school is different. The accommodation environment is quite good. We are here to take the students for military training. It's good. It's like visiting your school."

Chen Yan is very satisfied with this kind of accommodation.

Wucheng Military Art College is a public university, and the accommodation environment is mostly six-person or four-person rooms. The environment is obviously not as good as that of a private university such as Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences.

"What are you talking about, Bishop Chen? Since we are here, we will naturally entertain you. During the military training, I will trouble you."

"Principal Ding is very polite."

"By the way, Chief Chen, starting tonight, all of you can eat for free in our school's second canteen with your ID card."

"thanks."

"Then don't bother, bye."

"Goodbye, Principal Ding."

The two sides exchanged politely, and then Ding Yue left.

"Brother Yue, I took a look at it just now. Some of them are really superb. Even their skin is so white, I suspect they are not military academies."

As soon as he walked out of the Liyuan apartment building, Huang Youjie spoke in Ding Yue's ear full of praise.

"Well, there are indeed a few that are extremely beautiful, but they belong to the Military Arts Academy, not the National Defense or Police Academy. It's normal for them to be fair and beautiful."

Although Ding Yue was serious in front of Chen Yan and the military training instructors, when he was with Huang Youjie in private, he couldn't help but chat about topics that all boys were interested in.

"Principal Ding, was that our military training instructor just now?"

"Principal Ding? Really?"

"Principal Ding, you are so powerful!"

"Principal Ding, you know us too well. With such a beautiful military training instructor, I have no problem standing in the military position under the sun every day!"

As soon as they walked out of the Liyuan apartment building, the students who had not dispersed asked Ding Yue this question.

"Well, yes, they are all military training instructors. At that time, you should take good military training, work hard to improve your physical fitness, and cultivate your independence."

Ding Yue nodded at the students, and then taught them a few words.

"Headmaster, don't worry!"

"What a problem at all!"

"I will work hard to improve my physical fitness with the military training instructor, hehe."

"Curious, how do you improve your physical fitness with the military training instructor?"

"Of course it's military training together."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

"This military training is not another military training?"

"Fuck! You guys are so dirty!"

Several students on the side laughed and laughed.

After Ding Yue heard the words, he ignored these students and walked directly to the second cafeteria, but Ding Yue thought to himself, these students are really lustful.

Um.

Compete with yourself.

After walking for about ten minutes, Ding Yue came to the second canteen.

I have to say that the campus of Wucheng University of Arts and Sciences is 2,500 acres, which is really big enough. It takes five minutes to walk from the Liyuan Apartment Building to the Second Dining Hall.

Walking into the second canteen, Ding Yue saw the busy figure of his mother Zhang Yuping from a distance.

Recruited canteen staff have also started working.

Just when he was outside, Ding Yue had already seen a transporter transporting all kinds of diesel, rice, oil, salt, vegetables, melons and fruits.

"Son, why are you here again?"

Zhang Yuping saw his son Ding Yue and asked.

"I'm here to see if I need any help. If you don't have enough staff, you can tell me, and we'll recruit again."

"Enough is enough, there are so many people, and the cafeteria will officially open tonight."

"Today is cleaning the cafeteria building, and buying all kinds of oil, rice and vegetables. Let's do it for a hundred people in the evening. We have to entertain the military training instructors from the Wucheng Military Art Institute. As for the students The meal will start from tomorrow."

Ding Yue said distressedly when he saw that there were beads of sweat on his mother's forehead.

"Alright, listen to your son."