The officer wearing glasses immediately explained in a low voice: "there should be a square array of junior students over there. It seems that it is from the school of information media and art."
"Yes." The man light should a, the line of sight falls on the runway a petite figure.
If he doesn't leave, everyone will stand here with him.
From time to time, the officer wearing elegant and quiet explained two sentences, and the headmaster also echoed.
Men have no attitude, facial expression, more and more difficult to understand.
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and on the runway, Gong Nana is virtually choking.
A hot brain, did not want to think, a foot in front of her.
After running for the second half, Li Xiaoxiao was a little weak.
Suddenly, he stretched out a foot and fell to the ground.
One side of the two girls exclaimed, someone rushed to help her up: "Xiaoxiao, are you ok?"
Palm pestle on the plastic track, a little painful.
Li Xiaoxiao looked at the palm of his hand. His left hand was ok, but the palm of his right hand was rubbed and broken. It was not serious, but it still hurt.
"Are you all right?" The instructor of the square array came over and helped her up in a hurry.
Li Xiaoxiao shakes his head and looks at Gong Nana's back with her small face full of resentment.
What a grudge, go back must black her computer, her holiday homework all clear.
Hum
Humming up from the runway, the instructor frowned: "how about it? Is there anything wrong? Do you want to go to the infirmary
"No more." Li Xiaoxiao shook his head, thinking that it was only two hundred meters away from the end of the race, or to finish as soon as possible.
Seeing this, she declined the instructor's kindness and continued to run.
I don't feel much when I don't run. After running for more than ten meters, I feel that my ankle is getting more and more painful, which is not right.
Li Xiaoxiao exudes a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, without making a sound.
A slight limp in one leg finished the race.
On the other side, the man on the stand saw that moment just now, the eyebrow center when even twisted up.
The person who came here is not someone else, it is Simo city.
Si Mo City is a straight olive green military uniform, meticulous, cold and stern, with deep momentum.
Si Mo City's line of sight has been falling on Li Xiaoxiao's legs, look unclear.
"The headmaster should continue to run with her, just to see the situation
Hearing the sound, Si Mo City turned his head, and his sight fell coldly on the headmaster's face.
Looking at each other for a few seconds, the headmaster swallowed his mouth, his legs softened without any reason, and a thin layer of sweat was exuded from his forehead.
Si Mo City cold voice open: "president Fang should also experience, see if there is anything."
The headmaster was a little nervous and set his hands in a hurry.
He is so old that he can break this part of his body with this fall.
Simo city took back its sight and continued to inspect.
The headmaster looked at the direction of Li Xiaoxiao just now and sighed quietly.
In fact, he vaguely felt that the figure was a little familiar, but the problem was that he was presbyopia and highly myopic. He could not see the difference between the camouflage clothes.
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after Li Xiaoxiao returned to the team square, the instructor asked her a few questions and asked them to return 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 of standing posture, kicking and Military Boxing.
Sun more and more toxic, half-time break, Li Xiaoxiao suddenly sat in the shade, only feel ankle pain can not.
He took a look at the bottom of his trousers and took a cold breath.
When I fell, I didn't have anything. How could it swell up.