Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

"Fang Shaoli, will your sister make it in time? The instructor's traps are one after another, it's not easy to deal with them."

A white-haired boy raised his eyebrows and looked towards the playground. People had already arrived one after another.

Fang Shaoli climbed over the railing, holding a can of drink in his hand, took a sip and said: "My sister is very smart, but the instructor is really a jerk. It's not a big problem, it's just cleaning the toilet for a year."

The capable woman with short hair on the other side said, "Bai Yuefeng, if you don't speak, your popularity will actually be much higher than Fang Shaoli's."

Bai Yuefeng replied: "We are so familiar with each other, why bother with that?"

Zhong An couldn't bear to look at it and sighed: "But your accent will mislead us."

Bai Yuefeng scratched his head: "Okay, I'll try my best."

Fang Shaoli's eyes lit up: "Oh, here I come, my sister is there."

He pointed at Fang Zhixin who was holding Du Ruo and said, "That one, the one being held by the pink-haired girl. Not bad. He made friends so quickly."

"Zhi Xin, I wish you good luck."

Du Ruo pulled Fang Zhixin and sprinted to the playground. Fang Zhixin was panting heavily. Her physical strength was indeed not as good as Du Ruo's. After all, she had only been practicing for more than a month.

There was a huge crowd of people on the playground, all in camouflage uniforms, and there was no order at all.

Du Ruo took a breath and looked around anxiously: "Where is our class? We can't find it here?"

Fang Zhixin patted her and panted, "Use your spiritual power to amplify your voice, and then shout, Class A, gather here. If you don't show up, curse him to have no salt in his meals for a week..."

Du Ruo opened her mouth. Is it necessary?

Fang Zhixin nodded: "Yes, if we don't gather quickly and wait for the instructor to arrive, we will probably be in trouble."

During military training, which is a free-flowing military training, the instructors are the best at playing pranks on people.

Du Ruo nodded, drew a huge circle in the air, and summoned up the courage to shout, "Class A, gather and line up! Those who fail to finish in half a minute will not have salt in their meals for a week!"

The noisy place became quiet, and everyone looked over with indescribable expressions.

Whose general is this? So brave?

Du Ruo blushed.

The seniors who were watching raised their eyebrows: "Oh, that's good, you found the key point so quickly."

The students in Class A were all embarrassed. Which idiot taught her to use her talent in this way?

For various reasons, the people in Class A quickly gathered together.

Inside the playground building, observers began to record. A burly middle-aged man laughed loudly:

"Hahahaha, you found it so quickly, not bad, not bad, your name is Du Ruo, right? Extra points!"

Fang Si raised his glasses and said, "It's probably not her idea."

Fang Yi and others raised their eyebrows and looked at them asking, "How do you know?"

Fang Si ignored these looks and said, “I’m not going to tell you that I was just cheated by our young master.”

An observer who was monitoring nodded and said, "Principal Wang, it was the person next to her, Fang Zhixin, who came up with the idea."

The burly man who had just laughed so heroically, his eyes lit up: "Oh? Zoom in, let's see what Class A is doing?"

After Class A gathered, everyone looked indignant. Which of them was not spoiled at home? And yet they cursed them. It was really...

Kang Yue was about to say something when Fang Zhixin raised his left hand and held his right arm horizontally: "From left to right, taller ones go to the right, taller ones go to the left, two rows for men and two rows for women, line up."

Liu Jiajie snorted coldly: "Why should we listen to you?"

Fang Zhixin said bluntly: "You are a shorty? Shorty people don't need to line up, and the seniors over there are laughing at you."

After saying this, Fang Zhixin looked at everyone, with only one sentence clearly visible in his eyes.

Are you short? Do you want to be laughed at?

The team went into an uproar: "Fuck...you!"

After saying this, she ignored everyone's strange looks, found a seat, and squeezed herself and Du Ruo into the team.

The people in Class A clenched their fists and laughed in anger. She even knew to include herself in the group!

Liu Jiajie went to line up while cursing. Who is the shorty? How can I be a shorty with my height?

Soon the members of Class A lined up, not wanting to be the shortest, and even more not wanting to be laughed at.

In the observation room, Principal Wang laughed so hard that he fell backwards: "Hahahahaha, very interesting. Not bad, not bad. Extra points."

After he finished speaking, the tone of voice changed.

"It's time for the instructors to go out and teach these five classes of kids a lesson."

Fang Yi and the other four nodded and left.

Principal Wang stroked his stubbled chin and said with emotion: "Fang Zhixin, Qingyue's daughter, is a pretty good girl."

That's why I feel like this girl might not be very reliable.

Five instructors soon arrived on the playground. Fang Zhixin's mouth twitched, and I knew that the digital brothers were late but arrived.

The five people drew lots to decide who would lead which class. They were from the Fang family and were also soldiers on the front line. Originally, the five of them were going to return to the other world after secretly escorting Fang Zhixin back to the Fang family.

It just so happened that Dongxia No. 1 University saw them and hired them as instructors, and the front line agreed without hesitation.

Otherwise, we have to send someone else over, which would be so troublesome.

The principal knew that Fang Zhixin was also in the first year of high school, but he didn't think these five people would let him off.

As it turns out, it doesn't.

Five instructors stood up, and Fang Yi stepped forward and shouted, "You are the worst class I have ever taught!"

Fang Zhixin pinched his thigh, trying to hold back his laughter. The worst class was the last to arrive.

"Except for Class A, what are the other classes doing? You are a ragtag group of scattered soldiers and a mob! What can you do to fight against the monsters? You have no order in your team, or your self-righteous talents!"

"You guys right now can't even beat a mutant rat, and you still dream of going to the battlefield? With your strength?!"

Fang Yi stopped and looked over with a threatening look, "Very good, it seems that no one is arrogant enough to jump out and refute. Next, run around the playground twenty laps. Except for Class A, the other four classes will add ten laps each."

"Any comments?"

The students shouted in unison: "No!"

They are not flowers in a greenhouse. They may be proud and contradictory to each other, but their enemies are never here. Everyone knows this.

Fang Yi put his hands behind his back and said, "Very good. There will be rewards and punishments. The top student in each class will be awarded a C-level exclusive crystal core. The second and third will be awarded a D-level crystal core. For those who fail to complete the task, the toilets of the entire school will be contracted by you for the next year."

Passerby A: "Hey, you guys are still so naive. What's coming up next is going to be interesting."

Passerby B: "Indeed, the instructor didn't give any useful information, and there are pitfalls later."

They looked at each other. Who could have imagined this?

Fang Shaoli sighed: "There's really nothing we can do about this. At that time, we..."

Thinking too much will only bring tears.

Zhong An said calmly: "I noticed that the instructor didn't say the time, so I asked about the time limit, but it was too difficult to control later..."

Bai Yuefeng: "I still failed at the last minute. I couldn't escape the fate of cleaning the toilet."

"Ah."*3

Everyone started running in circles, and the five instructors began to yell, urge, and even curse at them.

"Didn't you eat? Why are you running so slowly? Speed ​​up!"

"Who are you showing your weakness to? Will the demon let you go just because you look good?"

"This bean sprout-like body is not even enough to fill the teeth of the demon."

"Don't walk, run, run!"