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Chapter 715: Are you sick?(2/2)

Yuan Heng: "If you don't spend money, why would you be sick too?"

Li Tiezhu: "I am not as weak as you."

Yuan Heng: “…”

The instructor raised his hand tremblingly: "Get out!"

Li Tiezhu: "Oh, then you lose two more bottles, it won't cost anyway."

Yuan Heng wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't hide his face and said, "I took a good rest and left."

After leaving the door, Yuan Heng said: "The instructor shouldn't have a fever a long time ago. We were always holding on when we were training during the day, right?"

Li Tiezhu said: "I don't know, it may be that you got sick because of you."

Yuan Heng: "Do you think I'm very annoyed?"

Li Tiezhu: "Yes."

Yuan Heng: "You can't be more tactful?"

Li Tiezhu: "Then please ask again."

"Do you think I'm very annoyed?"

"I'm so fucking annoying! I didn't even touch my gun enough, and I didn't even do the final move to climb over the obstacles with the gun. Isn't it your fault?"

“…”

Yuan Heng would not be angry with Li Tiezhu. Although he didn't have much contact, because Li Tiezhu killed Hua Tianyu, he naturally had a good impression of Li Tiezhu.

After returning to the dormitory, Li Tiezhu rubbed Yuan Heng's stomach, and enteritis could relieve pain through massage.

At first, Yuan Heng was embarrassed.

After a while, the others came back after dinner, and the squad leader handed Yuan Heng a packed vegetarian dumplings:

"It's vegetarian, it's a little cold, and it's not a big problem. When you feel hungry, soak it in boiling water and then eat it after it's soft."

Yuan Heng: "Thank you..."

The squad leader took out another small plastic box the size of an egg: "Dixie the chili peppers, you are from Jiangxia, you should eat some spicy food. But if you feel uncomfortable in your stomach, don't dip too much chili."

Yuan Heng: "Thank you."

Suddenly, Yuan Heng felt a sense of shame, and of course, it just passed away in a flash.

Du Haibo waited for the squad leader and Li Tiezhu to leave before sneaking over and whispering: "I told the program team that they would change the squad leader and instructor. They were a little hesitant. If we do something more tomorrow, it would probably be enough."

Yuan Heng: "What should I do?"

Du Haibo: "I'll vomit again, you have a fight with the instructor. How about it?"

"You can vomit if you want to?"

"Just drink more water. If you drink too much water, you will easily vomit. An actor taught me that this is how you vomit when you act."

"Uh... Are you really fucking..."

"I'm so smart, right? I'll find a chance to try Li Tiezhu when I get rid of the instructor, but he won't be able to do it."

Du Haibo gritted his teeth.

Yuan Heng said: "I...I think about it, think about it..."

Du Haibo said again: "When I went out to stay at night, my assistant bought a lot of food and beer."

Yuan Heng: "No. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, so I live in the dormitory."

Not long after, the squad leader came in with a landline phone. After the recruits joined the army, they would call their families to report their safety as usual. Of course, this was just a program session. In fact, everyone could take their phones back to use them at night, and it was impossible for these artists to be truly isolated from the world.

Li Tiezhu was the first to call, and he asked, "Whose phone call?"

Team leader: "Home phone number."

"My dad? Or Zhu'er?"

Zhang Yifeng raised trouble: "It depends on who you think is more important."

Everyone else laughed.

Li Tiezhu said: "Then I'd better call Song Zhu'er. I'm recording the show. My dad is not reliable to speak like me. Calling my dad can easily lead to a program accident."

Liu Yuan: "Brother, why do you think Sister Zhu'er is reliable in speaking? Hahaha..."

Everyone was hilarious, and the squad leader even laughed so hard that he slapped his thighs.

Li Tiezhu was speechless, but he had to thrust out. No one answered him for a long time. He smiled awkwardly: "Maybe he went to dance again."

Everyone laughed, but the phone was connected.

Song Zhu'er's voice: "Luo Feiyan, grass mud horse! I know it's you, so I'm briefly ~ grass mud horse!"

For a moment, everyone in the room was stunned. What's the good-behaved and smart Song Zhu'er?
Chapter completed!
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