"Zoer, are you wearing a skirt? Why didn't I notice it just now? I'm in trouble now..."

"It's over, I'm dead! Sister, I'll block you, hurry up... take it off!"

Wu Qianman and Xi Rubao were extremely anxious, afraid that Xi Zuer would be reported and punished. Isn’t this what Chu Qiaoen and others wished?

Xi Zuer blinked: "Ah, can't our ancestors wear skirts?"

"Yes, my ancestors and sisters, this occasion is not uncommon!"

"Joe...it's too late!"

Seeing the sarcastic discussions in the medical school attracting the instructors in front of the team, Wu Qianman and Xi Rubao were even more crazy.

What else can I do to block Xi Zuer's white skirt in one second?

Just as their hearts were tightly clinging, the young instructor stepped forward to them, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"This girl is wearing private clothes to train!"

"My sister didn't mean it!"

The sounds of both sides sounded almost at the same time.

The instructor glanced speechlessly: "Where is any private server? I'm talking lies with my eyes open, but I can't queue up!"

Everyone looked back.

No, the flowing long skirt under Xi Zuer's top just now disappeared without a trace. She was wearing a whole set of training uniforms, neat and clean.

Everyone: "..."

It’s amazing, I’ll change it in seconds, how can I do it!

Xi Rubao and Wu Qianman breathed a sigh of relief and said with confidence: "What are you looking at? The instructor asked you to line up! Apart from blindness, don't you have ears yet?"

Everyone: "..." He was so depressed that he was so depressed.

At this moment.

Xi Zuer was slidly stroking his nails, and the little crow on his skirt raised his neck proudly: "The ancestors used some tricks to make tricks, and these mortals were fussing, tsk tsk."

Because the girls in the medical school are in a variety of conditions and are too influencing discipline, Instructor Yan, who was bandaging his back burn in the hospital, sent a message and asked Instructor Liu, who was on duty for him, to train them to squat on horseback.

Everyone who received the news was wailing.

Who doesn’t know that squatting is one of the most painful training subjects?

It’s harder and more tiring than standing on the X position!

The knees were bent at an angle and motionless, and it took less than a few minutes to feel that your knees were not yours.

Even if they were asked to run ten laps in the playground, it would be more comfortable than squatting.

Unfortunately, the orders are everywhere. No matter how much the girls wail, they still have to perform the training tasks obediently.

So they saw the team next door. The instructors gentle and compassionately found a shade of trees and let everyone sit on the ground, saying that it was a mobilization and accusation. In fact, they didn't know what jokes and interesting things were being told, which made the students laugh and laughed.

envious!

On the other hand, they themselves were struggling with horse stances and were constantly disliked by the instructor:

"The knees are not bent enough! Bend it again!"

"Are you stance or squat?"

"And you, lift your X-shares up! A little bit of momentum, not to let you fart!"

The people who were scolded were the most sarcastic before. At this moment, they couldn't help but look at Xi Zuer and others at the corners of their eyes, and all their resentment was thrown on Xi Zuer!

Of course.

They were surprised to find that Xi Zuer's stance was so relaxed!

It seemed as if there was no effort, as if there was a peach branch sitting under her, and she was meditating leisurely on the peach tree.

It's so annoying!

However, there are even more infuriating ones.
Chapter completed!