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After reading it all, he said loudly: "My name is Li. You can call me instructor Li. From today, I will be responsible for 30 of you. In the next 15 days, you must make a preparation."

Some boys have a big heart. Seeing him pause for a while, they deliberately asked: "What preparations?"

As a result, he was given a burst of training: "The instructor is not allowed to interrupt when talking!"

The person being trained was immediately calm, and did not dare to breathe.

Instructor Li said: "Be prepared for delamination."

Everyone slumped instantly, and their legs couldn't stand up straight, as if they had lost their skin.

Next, the instructor talked about the precautions. After half an hour, Yun Fanfan heard him say: "I won’t do anything else this morning. I will train your standing posture. Look at each of you, your legs can’t stand straight. , Shame!"

Ning Er is a model, and he has been trained in stepping.

The most important thing about stepping is posture. She has practiced standing against the wall every day since she was seven or eight years old. Standing posture is not difficult for Yun Fanfan.

The instructors looked over one by one, and her ears were full of instructors' voices.

"With your legs close together, don't you understand human words?"

"The heels are close together, and the toes are sixty degrees apart."

"Back straight! Straight!"

Speaking of Yunfan all the way, Yunfan stood straight, and even his hands were close to the seam of his pants. There was nothing to be picky about.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, and the clouded face starts to sweat.

Khan slipped off his cheeks, a little itchy, but did not dare to reach out.

If he moved, he was discovered by the instructor, and it would inevitably be a curse.

At this moment, there are senior elder sisters and seniors who are not far away watching.

Probably because it was people who came over, some expressed sympathy, some were gloating, and some didn’t know if they saw Yun Fanfan and actually stood directly on the stairs and called her:

"Er, come on! Earl, come on!"

Yunfan simply doesn't want to listen.

Even Xiaobaicai couldn't see it anymore, and said in a very melancholy tone: "This year's fans are too embarrassing."

The man shouted too loudly, which affected the military training. He was caught by the school director and was taken directly to the Academic Affairs Office.

The man under the pine tree crossed his legs, laying lazily on the flowerbed.

A bottle of water flew from the side. He didn't even look at it. Hearing the sound, he raised his hand and grasped it accurately, twisted it and took a sip.

Just looking at the side face, his high nose bridge and sharp silhouette have formed the capital for people to stop and watch.

"Hey, Brother Jiang, have you heard?"

Jiang Qiao tightened the cap and put the mineral water aside.

Qu Fan didn't look at him, but instead looked at the military training students who lined up in squares on the playground.

"Hear what?"

Qu Fan sat next to him and said gossiping: "Didn't the school forum explode before? They were all discussing Ning'er. It is said that she went to our school to study."

He pointed in a certain direction, and then said, "Did you see it, the outermost one in the second row is Ning Er, standing there is too **** eye-catching, it's so white."

Jiang Qiao's sight was locked in that direction.

Because the sun is dazzling, it looks a bit difficult.

There was a golden circle outside the dark pupils, and his narrow eyes narrowed unaccustomedly, and finally saw the person Qu Fan said.

There was also a girl standing next to her, but she was a bit taller than the one next to her.