I had to move my body in place.

Yu Zhile looked at Xia Zhenyue, and Xia Zhenyue also looked at him. The two of them couldn't speak, but their eyes were on the channel.

“Are you tired?”

“So sour…!”

Xia Zhenyue's face was flushed. She had thin skin, and her cheeks were sweating now. A few strands of hair stuck to her face, and thin beads of sweat were emitting on the tip of her nose, and her neck looked sweaty.

Yu Zhile was not much better, but he didn't care much about his image and wiped his sweat from his face with his sleeves.

"I'll squeeze your legs when I'm resting."

"...You still want this!"

"You know what I'm thinking?"

"I don't know why I know..."

In terms of consciousness, there are differences in the length of time. It is obvious that the two minutes of standing in a military posture are as long as twenty minutes, but the two minutes of rest are as short as twenty seconds.

He started to continue practicing military posture again, and Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue also closed their eyes and talked.

Liu Jiao asked Yu Zhile to return to the team. Now, there was no Yu Zhile watching. It was not just Xia Zhenyue, but even other girls in the class felt that time was more painful.

After practicing military posture for more than an hour, Liu Jiao finally said: "Students who have been taking a ten-minute break can go to the toilet if they drink water and go to the bathroom."

Now everyone dispersed like they were escaping from purgatory and rushed to the tree at the training site.

"Sit here."

Yu Zhile pulled Xia Zhengyue, sat down on the floor, took over the schoolbag next to him, and took out the kettle.

Unscrew the spout and handed it to her.

The girl held the kettle, and her little mouth, which seemed more rosy because of the heat, held the spout, and drank a few sips of water.

"You put the tangerine peel?"

"Yes, my mom explains the heat."

Yu Zhile took the kettle back in her hand, and also held the spout she had just held, and poured water into her mouth.

"Don't drink so urgently..."

"Thirsty."

He leaned into her ear and whispered, "If you can kiss me, you might not be thirsty."

Xia Zhenyue angrily hit him with her little hands: "You really dare to think about it!"

"You've sweated a lot, and you just bask in the sun..."

"I'm speechless, I can't get a hole in the middle of the cloud, just as I'm going to bask in the sun."

"It must be because you are bad."

The girl took a handkerchief and came over to wipe the sweat off his face and neck thoughtfully.

Jiao Liu looked at them.

He coughed and drank water alone with his own water bottle.

Why is this world like this...?
Chapter completed!