Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Quietly approached Wu Qing and whispered:

"Xiao Wuwu, aren't you tired standing?"

Wu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and she despised the funny boy in front of her.

She is a wild child since she was a child, and she is afraid to stand for a while.

joke.

Even if she's tired, she can't show it, you know? !

She is someone who wants to pretend.

Yingsu couldn't see Wu Qing's full-fledged dialogue, so he pouted his lips boringly, Xiao Wuwu ignored him, waited online, what should I do?

Different from Ying Su and Wu Qing's randomness, Su Jinjin, who was standing beside him, seemed a little bit labored.

Two hours have passed since the beginning of the military posture.

Even if an adult stands for two hours under the scorching sun, not all of them can hold up, let alone these underage students?

Although Yu Jing didn't look as casual and relaxed as Yan Su Wuqing, she didn't look as weak as those girls who were already on the verge of crumbling, but her face was a little paler.

As for Si Gu, the expression on his face didn't seem to change at all, as if he had already gotten used to it, which made people daydream.

In the crowd, there were girls who couldn't hold it one after another and raised their hands to signal to the instructor.

What's more, he just fainted.

Ren Xing frowned and looked at the students in front of him who were being carried to the infirmary one after another, feeling a little distressed.

How could he be paralyzed by such a bunch of little ancestors?

The superiors asked him to pick someone from the students this time, but how could he pick out a soldier who can stand dizzy in a military posture?

With a wry smile, I am afraid that there are only a dozen people here who can be selected.

"If you can't hold it, bring it up now! Just go back to the dormitory and pack your luggage after you have rested! Go home and take a rest!"

Ren Xing's stern words sounded again.

Some girls who were about to give up forcibly held on for a while, and they still didn't want to give up this opportunity to get in touch with the school grass male god.

At the same time, small complaints sounded:

"We came to participate in military training, but we didn't really come to be a soldier."

"Why do you have to be kicked back if your body can't hold up? It's our business that we are willing to come to military training!"

"Can't you blame us?"

...

Hearing these broken words, Hua Ming's face was a little dark, and there was a faint anger brewing on his face.

Ren Xing inadvertently caught a glimpse of Hua Ming's expression, was taken aback, and silently moved to the side, the name "Black Face Lao Hua" did not come for nothing.

If this guy gets angry, he is afraid.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Hua Ming's gloomy voice resounded above the crowd:

"Those who don't want to continue, shut up for Lao Tzu! Pack up and leave! No one is forcing you to make trouble for Lao Tzu here!"

"I tell you clearly that this military training is a selection, but it depends on your physical fitness! You can't even get through the basics! Are you talking about military training?!"

"Now you guys don't even have the qualifications to be a soldier!! With this level of training, is it called military training!!"

"Do I need to give you a list of the daily training volume of Lao Tzu's soldiers! Only then can you know that the sky is high!? Ah?!"

It can be seen that Hua Ming, who has never been very talkative, can say such a series of words, and he also takes the title of "Lao Tzu", which shows that it is really popular.

The shocking words hit the cochlea of ​​the students, making them wake up all at once.

Su Jinjin's feet, which were about to be unbearable, were fixed, her fingernails were pinched tightly to stay awake, and her face was full of unyielding expression.