Drifting Towards You

Chapter 739 Should Be Fine

Immediately, the officer wearing glasses explained in a low voice: "There should be a phalanx of junior students over there, and it looks like it belongs to the School of Information Media and Art."

"En." The man responded lightly, and his eyes fell on a petite figure on the runway.

If he doesn't leave, everyone will stand here with him.

The officer wearing Yajing explained a few words from time to time, and the principal also echoed.

The man didn't make a statement, his face was expressionless, which made people feel more and more elusive.

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On the runway, Gong Nana suffocated invisibly.

My mind was hot, and without thinking, I tripped in front of her.

In the second half of the run, Li Xiaoxiao was a little weak.

Suddenly, a foot stretched out horizontally, and the whole person fell to the ground at once.

The two girls on the side exclaimed, and someone quickly stepped forward to help her up: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?"

The palm of my hand was stuck on the plastic track, and it hurt a little.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the palm of her hand, her left hand was alright, her right hand was slightly scratched, it wasn't serious, but it still hurt.

"Are you okay?" The instructor from the phalanx came over and hurriedly helped her up.

Li Xiaoxiao shook her head, and looked at Gong Nana's back with a puffy face and resentment.

What a grudge, what kind of grudge, I must hack her computer and clear all her vacation homework when I go back.

hum...

Humming softly and getting up from the runway, the instructor frowned and said, "How is it? Is there anything wrong? Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

"No need." Li Xiaoxiao shook her head, thinking that she was only two hundred meters away from finishing the run, so it's better to finish as soon as possible.

Seeing this, she declined the instructor's kindness and continued to run.

I didn't feel anything when I wasn't running, but after running more than ten meters, I felt that my ankle was getting more and more painful, and something was wrong.

A thin layer of sweat oozes from Li Xiaoxiao's forehead, and she remains silent.

A slight limp on one leg ran the entire distance.

On the other side, the man in the stands frowned when he saw the moment just now.

The person who came was none other than Si Mocheng.

Si Mocheng was dressed in a neat olive green military uniform, meticulous in every detail, with stern eyebrows and deep imposing manner.

Si Mocheng's gaze fell on Li Xiaoxiao's legs all the time, his expression unclear.

The principal laughed dryly at the side: "The situation just now should have been an accident. Seeing that girl get up and continue running, she must be fine."

Hearing the sound, Si Mocheng turned his head, and his eyes fell on the principal's face coldly.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, the principal gulped, his legs became weak for no reason, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead.

Si Mocheng said in a cold voice: "Principal Fang should also experience it once to see if there is anything wrong."

The principal was a little nervous and waved his hands in a hurry.

He is quite old, and he can break this little part of himself into pieces after a fall.

Si Mocheng withdrew his gaze and continued to inspect forward.

The principal glanced in Li Xiaoxiao's direction just now, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he vaguely felt that figure looked familiar, but the problem was that he was presbyopic and highly myopic, so he couldn't see the difference between the camouflage uniforms at all.

*

After Li Xiaoxiao returned to the team formation, the instructor asked her a few words, and then sent them back to the team.

With the lessons learned from the past, there are a lot of rules in the team this time.

After returning to the team, he continued the boring training such as standing in the military posture, kicking, and military boxing.

The sun was getting more and more poisonous. During the intermission, Li Xiaoxiao sat in the shade all of a sudden, feeling her ankle hurt.

He rolled up his trousers and took a look, then took a deep breath.

Obviously nothing happened when I just fell, how could it swell up.

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