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"Ten laps, if you miss a punishment, you can do a push-ups."

Ning Haitao hid a smile in his eyes, but his voice was cold and merciless. This Zhang Erkui was a thorn in the side, but it was worth cultivating.

"Yes."

Zhang Er Kui hurriedly saluted and agreed. He did not dare to ask anymore and turned around to run to the sports field.

Ning Haitao took the letter back to the dorm