Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

There was sorrow all around.

The corners of Zhou Qianqian's mouth twitched slightly. A new classmate who can't even afford sunscreen is still qualified to compete with her for Instructor Ye?

Zhou Qianqian handed over her sunscreen: "In the early days, use my sunscreen. It's an Italian brand with a high SPF."

Gu Chu refused without raising his head: "No."

Zhou Qianqian choked, secretly spurned, shameless!

I have a bottle of sunscreen for a few hundred dollars, and I don't even bother to give you a poor ghost from the mountain.

Zhou Qianqian glanced at Gu Chu's cell phone, a thick piece, much larger than a normal girl's cell phone, covered with deep black, like an ugly slab.

Zhou Qianqian looked at this strangely shaped mobile phone, and the contempt in his heart became more and more intense.

"Chuchu, which city did you come from?" Zhou Qianqian pretended to be curious.

Gu Chu: "Xiqi Mountains."

Gu Chu is not talking nonsense. In addition to her assignments, she has been conducting various trainings in the Xiqi Mountains in recent years. She has amazing talents in all aspects, and has won the attention of Lao Zhang. Under the encouragement of Lao Sun, Gu Chu has embarked on an extremely versatile path step by step.

Zhou Qianqian chewed these words: "Xiqi Mountain Area. It seems a bit remote."

Zhou Qianqian checked the map on his mobile phone and found that Xiqi Mountain is a well-known poverty alleviation area in the remote southwestern mountainous area of ​​China.

The local climate is harsh, and natural disasters often occur.

Sure enough, it came from the backcountry.

Zhou Qianqian was not only contemptuous, but also very puzzled.

Shouldn't these students from the backcountry be skinny and ugly?

But the Gu Chu in front of him, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, elegant demeanor, exuding an unattainable temperament, was not involved in the image of a poor man with a yellow face and thin skin.

"Di-"

The whistle sounded, and the instructors began to assemble.

Ye Sichen was in charge of Gu Chu's girls team. Ye Sichen coughed slightly, then raised his voice and roared, "Everyone has it, put the water cup and mobile phone on the side of the road, and stand in a military posture for ten minutes."

The girls rushed together and put their mobile phones and water glasses on both sides of the road.

Gu Chu bent down, entered a series of commands, and placed the blackboard-like mobile phone lightly on the ground.

When Zhou Qianqian put the water glass and mobile phone, he noticed the square and ugly mobile phone, narrowed his eyes, and a trace of calculation flashed in his eyes.

The cool breeze was weak, and the girls stood in military posture.

Ye Sichen held his head high and walked around, but his eyes always glanced at Gu Chu vaguely. Ye Sichen is a little worried, is the ten-minute military posture a bit too long?

At the beginning, she looked thin and weak, and the wind could blow her down. If she stood for a long time, would she get sick?

The more he thought about it, the more worried Ye Sichen became.

These ten minutes were really tormenting, he almost blew his whistle: "rest in place for half an hour."

Girls: ? ?

"I-I heard right, half an hour!"

"Stand for ten minutes and rest for half an hour. Did the instructor say something wrong?"

"Have you seen that sea? It's all the water that the instructors put in."

"Ignore him, come and come and open the phone to play the glory of the king."

Gu Chu retrieved the phone, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to "play" with the phone. In addition to handling Cheng Kaiyuan's case, Gu Chu is still following up on several major cases, which can be described as very busy.

Zhou Qianqian wanted to get close to Gu Chu, but seeing Gu Chu's appearance of being addicted to playing with his mobile phone made him very unhappy.

It's just an old phone with a screen, is it really so fun?