Lock this bunch of phones.
Yan Zhixu continued the training with the fourth class, and the time passed quickly in the morning.
After the students disbanded, they went to the cafeteria to eat. She walked in the direction of the cafeteria, and when she passed a flower bed, she saw two figures talking in front of her.
Gu Ziyao, who had short hair, frowned tightly, and her delicate face was full of puzzled and unconcealed concern.
"Huo Rin, why did you fail in class four this time? Even if you fail at your level, you can't make it into class four."
He stood in front of her, copying his pocket with one hand, "I wasn't feeling well during the test yesterday."
Hearing this explanation, Gu Ziyao didn't seem to believe it, and looked at Huo Rin with suspicious eyes.
Her brows got deeper and deeper, "Really? But it's too unreasonable to be so abnormal, and the fourth class is a group of poor students..."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by raising his hand, "Student Gu, I think Class 4 is pretty good. I don't want to hear any slander from your mouth again."
The pair of fox eyes, who often smile on weekdays, showed indifference.
Gu Ziyao met these eyes, her throat was full of words she wanted to say, and her throat was sore.
He closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, "Okay, I won't say it, lest you get angry again."
How long has he been in class four? Why did you start protecting the calf? Is Class 4 really that good?
Gu Ziyao was full of anger, her heart was stuffy and uncomfortable, and she hurried to the cafeteria.
Huo Rin's eyes flickered, and she shook her wrist, "Come out."
Yan Zhixu, who was at the back of the flower bed, came over, "I happened to pass by and overheard it. It seems that Class 4 has a lot of weight in Huo's heart."
This guy doesn't know if he doesn't understand Lianxiangxiyu, and he can speak sternly to a young girl like Gu Ziyao.
The chill in Huo Rin's eyes dissipated, and the whole person returned to a bohemian look.
"Of course, after all, the golden den and the silver den are not as good as my own dog kennel. Teacher, I will eat first, and I will have the strength to accept the torture when I am full."
Yan Zhixu nodded, "Go."
With her permission, he touched the tip of his nose and strode toward the cafeteria.
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After lunch, students take a one-hour lunch break.
When the time came, they got up one after another, and the students of Class 4 came to a classroom on the fourth floor, which was full of training equipment.
Obviously this is a training room for the parallel bars.
Yan Zhixu pulled out a chair and sat down, leaning back lazily.
"Come on, we will do horizontal bar training in the afternoon, do you need me to show you a demonstration?"
Hearing her words, the students in the classroom shook their heads in unison to reject this kind offer, worried that she would be too violent and stimulate their fragile little hearts.
A crisp and excited voice came from the quiet crowd, "I'm familiar with this, teacher, I'll show them!"
Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and saw Zhang Shuangshuang with his ball head **** happily raising his hands, with excitement on his white face.
Looking at her thin and slender body, everyone was silent, with disbelief in their eyes.
This... so petite and exquisite, can you really do this kind of training that requires arm strength and explosive power?
Aware of the unbelief in the eyes of the people around him, Zhang Shuang clenched his right hand and raised his hand.
"I have biceps, so don't look down on people through the cracks of the door."
The petite figure makes this action, it looks quite cute, and it has the feeling of a violent loli.
Yan Zhixu did not refuse, but agreed with a smile, "Okay, you can demonstrate to them."
After getting permission, Zhang Shuangshuang jumped out of the team and ran to a horizontal bar.