"Is everything you said true?" Ye Xingkong was tongue-tied, not quite believing it.
"Of course it's true," Yang Wenke stopped talking to her and opened her notebook.""Hurry up, I'll finish this part for you today. I don't think I need to explain the rest. Look at it more and put it together. If you don't understand anything, you can ask the captain."
As he spoke, he looked at ye Xingxing suggestively. "I'm good enough to you, right?" I'll give you a chance to get in touch with the captain openly.
"Thank you, instructor yang," ye Xingkong replied with a sweet smile.
After the class ended, she ran downstairs to watch the tournament.
The elite Cup was a very difficult competition, and those who participated were all elites. The weak would not be able to participate, and those who won the cup were the best students in the Military Academy. There was no student in the Military Academy who did not want to participate and win the Cup.