Feng Zhaoyi's gaze suddenly froze.
The plain mask was torn apart once more.
She looked at the girl incredulously, wearing a military green uniform identical to hers, her expression completely changed, and she almost couldn't keep a firm grip on the roster in her hand.
Si Fuqing was clearly a freshman this year, so how had she suddenly become an instructor?!
And this year's military training was being hosted by T18, did Si Fuqing know about T18?
What on earth was going on!
Si Fuqing didn't glance at Feng Zhaoyi again, removed her cap, revealing her face, and waved to the crowd below, "Hello, everyone."
"..."
The entire drill field suddenly went quiet.
With a "whoosh," they all turned to look at the stage,
"Holy shit!"
"Si Fuqing is the instructor?"
"Ahhhh, Goddess! Goddess, come train me!"
"Goddess, look at me!"