Song Zhiqiu said to his students, "Everyone, are you planning a betrayal to join Class Three? We're from Class One!"
"Hahaha, Instructor, are you jealous? Hahaha, you can compete with Instructor Ye too. We'll definitely support you."
Song Zhiqiu took a step back and said with a serious expression, "No, I still want to live for a few more years. Which one of you isn't afraid of death? I'll support you."
"Tsk…"
The students looked down on him. After a day of interaction, they knew that Song Zhiqiu, who was in charge of this class' military training, was a humorous instructor. If the boys liked him, the girls… liked him even more!
The boys liked Song Zhiqiu's wit, and the girls liked Song Zhiqiu's face.
He was handsome! Of all the male instructors, Instructor Song was the most handsome.
