My mother had been sighing before, hoping that Dazhuang and Erzhuang could grow taller, not like her mother or sister, they were all short, like her father and grow up.

Just as Sun Yingying was lamenting, the instructor began to shout: "One, two, one, two, walk in step..."

I didn't do anything else for a morning, so I walked in one step, and then started standing in the military posture, standing motionless in the military posture.

There is a big sun above my head, and even in September, it is still very hot.

Everyone's faces were red and sweat kept flowing down.

Such training intensity is very large for others, but it is not a big deal for Sun Yingying. In addition, it has good physical fitness, so I don’t feel too uncomfortable.

But many people were shaking and almost fainted.

At this time, the instructor asked everyone to rest for ten minutes. Many boys sat directly on the ground, feeling comfortable and how to do it. But the girls were stunned and shaking, but they had to insist on standing and not sitting on the ground at will because they were wearing skirts.

If you sit on the ground without any image, wouldn’t you be exposed?

Zhao Manman looked bitterly, "Sun Yingying, what you said is right. I regret it now. It's better to have pants, and the skirt is too impractical."

Sun Yingying smiled, then took the quilt to pour boiling water, "Persistently, don't sit, pay attention, you can still squat."

The girls said sorrowfully, but they had no choice but to wear them.

Sun Yingying took a sip of water and stood up pinching her waist.

Fu Xiaoxiao is in the same condition as Sun Yingying.

At this time, Fu Xiaoxiao was also drinking water, looking at Sun Yingying with a look of vagueness. She remembered what Grandma Wei said in her heart and warned herself not to make a rash move.

Now she can control her emotions. When she is successful in practicing martial arts, she must compete with Sun Yingying.

Zhao Manman held the tree, then drank water and complained, "I want to wear pants, I want to sit on the ground like a boy, and that must be very comfortable..."

Some girls sit on the curbs beside them, and then hold their skirts with both hands.

Many people's skin is sunny and turns black after it is red. However, there are two exceptions to Class 1, Grade 1, and Class 1, one is Sun Yingying and the other is Fu Xiaoxiao.

Sun Yingying's skin is still white and red, and Fu Xiaoxiao's face is white and bloodless, and even the color of her face and lips is very light.

Ten minutes passed quickly, the instructor's whistle sounded, and everyone began to gather.

"Walking in one step, one, two, one..." It's simple and repetitive, but it's not easy to do it well, and one morning ended like this.

At noon, Zhao Xinying and Li Xiaomeng came to find Sun Yingying, "Sister Ying, I invite you to have dinner outside the school. The food at a shop tastes pretty good!"

Sun Yingying shook her head, "No need, Xiong Lingling, who jumped off the building yesterday, was almost killed last night. And I found out that some things were related to our school, so I had to look around and have no time to eat. You can buy me some food and buy me a bottle of drinks."

Zhao Xinying thought for a while, "Xiaomeng, go and buy some food for me Sister Ying. I will accompany her to find it at school. Multiple people will have more strength."
Chapter completed!