"Bang ~"
With a soft sound in front of him, Wang Ye raised his head and saw another blanket fly down from the corridor on the third floor.
Wang Ye couldn't see the expressions of the people from platoon 2 behind him, but he knew that they definitely didn't look good.
They were doing push-ups and being scared at the same time.
Yes, the three platoon captains did not do any push-ups with everyone. They went upstairs under the guidance of the instructor.
Then, this scene happened. From time to time, quilts flew out from the various floors.
Of course, Wang Ye wasn't very worried now.
Because no blankets had been thrown down in the corridor facing platoon 3's dormitory door, Wang Ye was confident that there was no problem with the blankets in his platoon.
After all, he had personally checked and accepted it. If it was not up to standard, he had already pointed it out and asked them to modify it according to his requirements.
