Drifting Towards You

The officer wearing glasses immediately explained in a low voice: "There should be a phalanx of juniors over there. It looks like it belongs to the School of Information Media and Art."

"En." The man faintly replied, his gaze 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 it.

The man's lack of expression and expressionless face made people feel more and more elusive.

On the runway, Gong Nana was suffocated invisibly.

Her mind was hot, and without thinking, she stumbled in front of her.

In the second half of the race, Li Xiaoxiao was a little weak at first.

Suddenly one foot stretched out, and the whole person fell to the ground.

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

The palm of the hand is sticking to the plastic track, which hurts a bit.

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the palm of his hand, his left hand was fine, and the palm of his right hand was rubbed a little, which was not serious, but it was still quite painful.

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

Li Xiaoxiao shook his head and looked at Gong Nana's back with puffed face.

What a grudge or resentment, she must hack her computer and clear all her vacation homework when she goes back.

Huh...

Getting up from the runway with a light hum, the instructor frowned and said, "How about? Is there anything wrong? Do you need to go to the infirmary?"

"No need." Li Xiaoxiao shook his head, thinking that he would finish the run just two hundred meters away, and it would be better to finish as soon as possible.

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

I don't feel anything when I'm not running. After running more than a dozen meters, I feel that my ankle hurts more and more as I run.

A thin layer of sweat oozes on Li Xiaoxiao's forehead, making no sound.

One leg limped slightly and finished the whole race.

On the other side, the man on the stand saw the moment, even if he twisted his eyebrows.

The person here is not someone else, but Si Mocheng.

Si Mocheng was dressed in a straight olive-green military uniform, meticulous, and his face was cold and deep.

Si Mocheng's eyes kept falling on Li Xiaoxiao's lap, his expression unclear.

The principal accompanied and laughed: "The situation of the talent should be an accident. Seeing that girl gets up and continues to run, she must be fine."

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

Looking at each other for a few seconds, the principal swallowed his saliva, his legs became soft for no reason, and a thin layer of sweat oozes on 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 became nervous, and hurriedly waved his hands.

He is so old that he can break this part of his body after a fall.

Simo City retracted his gaze and continued to look forward.

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

In fact, he faintly felt that the figure was a bit familiar, but the problem was that his presbyopia was highly short-sighted, and he couldn't see the difference in that piece of camouflage uniform at all.

After Li Xiaoxiao returned to the team's phalanx, the instructor asked her a few words and sent a few people back to the team.

With the lessons learned, a lot of rules have been set in the team this time.

After returning to the team, he continued the boring training of standing military posture, kicking forward, and military physical boxing.

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

He rolled up his trousers and looked at it, and took a breath.

Obviously nothing happened when I just fell. How could this swell up?