Once again organizing the team, he looked begrudgingly satisfied.
He raised his eyes to sweep across the quiet playground.
The coach on the far side saluted him and said in a resonant voice that echoed around the grounds, "Report that the assembly before breakfast is complete. Please instruct."
Dallas Taylor stood straight as an arrow, returned the salute, "Dismiss."
"Yes." The teams dispersed.
"Oh my,"
"So handso!"
"That salute is so cool!"
"..."
The entire lineup of girls suddenly seed shocked, forgetting their fatigue and whispering like starstruck fans.
Soon, all the other nine teams disbanded.
Dallas turned around, his face darkened, and slowly said, "It seems you’re still not hungry?"
Uh—
The girls internally groaned.
Even praising your handsoness doesn’t work!
"Everyone, stand for another ten minutes." Dallas said, expressionless.
The girls: "!"
No one dared speak again, and the entire team fell silent.
Ten minutes ticked by, second by second.
Dallas glanced sideways at a few instructors waiting for him, reorganized the team again.
"Dismiss!"
The two words were akin to the sound of heaven.
The girls watched him stride away, feeling both angry and resentful, yet full of admiration and hatred, their emotions were very complex.
Being assigned a tall, handso instructor is all well and good, but this instructor turned out to be the ruthless Icy Yama.
The feeling is bittersweet!
——
Her whole body abruptly relaxed, Mia Ginger nearly collapsed from exhaustion.
Tong Tung, next to her, leaned against her shoulder limply and sighed, "Oh dear, our instructor is terrifying!"
"Stop leaning on , I’m falling apart."
Mia raised her hand and pushed her head away, feebly.
Ran from the dorm early in the morning, ca back and ran another 2000 ters, plus almost an hour of military stance training—Who did she offend?
"Let’s go, let’s eat," Wren King tugged on Mina Lee beside her, reminding her, "We have to assemble at nine, we only have half an hour for breakfast now, we won’t have ti to return to the dorm, still gossiping here."
"Oh dear!"
Realizing it, Mina Lee quickened her pace ahead.
At the start of the school year, the girls typically moved as dorm units.
Tong Tung, also a foodie, quickened her pace while walking, joining Mina Lee and Wren King up front.
Mia Ginger and Blair Chester lagged slightly behind.
Due to two events yesterday, Mia knew a bit about Blair Chester.
Overall, she seed sowhat calculating.
Appears aloof and indifferent, but actually should be quite conceited.
Mia didn’t intend to get too close.
Among the other four in the dormitory, Wren King had a sharp tongue, was sowhat vain and jealous, but shouldn’t be problematic, although it was already evident she had ford a bond with Mina Lee. Mina Lee had the most ordinary looks, the most straightforward personality, and the fattest figure in the dorm.
anwhile, Mina was also the most gossip-prone, a bit of a blabbermouth.
Additionally—
Tong Tung had a rather weak personality, the simplest mind.
As for Windsor Myres, thinking about her didn’t bring Mia any good mood.
While lost in thought, she beca hungry, and soon, the group arrived at the cafeteria.
"What are you eating?" Blair turned her head and looked at her.
Unlike Windsor Myres, she looked very pretty even without makeup, especially with her long hair, flowing and hanging, very captivating.
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