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Chapter 95

Ling Xiaoxiao felt that her words were very straightforward and had no meaning at all. At least she didn't say: No. 8 Middle School does not seem to allow living together.

But the round face was still very disrespectful and confused: "What kind of dormitory? What did you mean just now?"

Dong Zhennan was very happy and stretched out her arm and placed it directly on Ling Xiaoxiao's shoulder: "We have a good relationship."

This is not wrong. They are in a dormitory and in the same class. They are always together and have a good relationship. However, the broken hair on her forehead was blown up by the wind, revealing her smirking eyes. A slight chuckling hangs on the corner of her mouth, and half of her body leans on Ling Xiaoxiao's back, making it difficult not to think about it in a slant.

The girl with round face blushed and her heart beat, ran back to share with her classmates. After a while, she saw that the female classmates around her were all secretly aiming at them, and she didn't know what emotions they had in her eyes. Anyway, Ling Xiaoxiao was speechless when she saw it.

"Didn't you say that Qingzhu and side dishes are not in line with your taste?" Ling Xiaoxiao had given up on the idea of ​​leaving a good impression in the male god's heart by Dong Zhennan, and asked quietly by the girl holding her in public.

"Are you ordinary people all clean bean curds and side dishes? Don't worry, you are the main house. Even if there are other people in the future, it will not affect your status." Dong Zhennan said while touching her cheek.

The two of them talked about each other for a while, and the talents arrived. The chief instructor walked out from the side with a younger instructor, and the skin color of wheat...

"Students, our week-long military training meeting will conduct a report performance on the last day. As representatives selected from each class, you will be honored to participate in the most special part of this military training, and it is also the finale of our report performance - the military boxing performance. I hope that everyone will overcome difficulties and study hard in the next few days and achieve good results in the final report performance.

The instructor next to me is named Zhang. You can call him Instructor Zhang. He is your instructor for the next few days. You can come to him if you have anything to do."

After the chief instructor said that, he explained to the instructor Zhang a few words, and then saw the instructor Zhang saluting to the instructor, and then walked to everyone: "Our report performance of military boxing in this military boxing is a mixed arrangement of boys and girls, and arranged according to their height. Let's first determine the position of each of you."

As the men and women were in a row, Ling Xiaoxiao's height of less than 170 was not enough. She was directly in the last row with the other girls, while Dong Zhennan was in the fifth row.

After lined up, Instructor Zhang asked everyone to gather and stand up, explained the key points of this set of military boxing, and after taking precautions, he found a comrade-in-arms to demonstrate.

Although this action has been improved, it still falls whenever you say it, beats when you say it, and falls when you say it. Ling Xiaoxiao's face turned pale when she looks at it from behind. Is it still too late to return to the embrace of the black-faced instructor...

I guess Instructor Zhang also felt that the deterrent effect was almost done, so he needed to stop and disband early, just reminding him not to be late in the afternoon.

Dong Zhennan turned around and came to Ling Xiaoxiao. Seeing her pale face, she couldn't help but make fun of her: "What? Are you scared? Let me tell you, when I learned Kung Fu before, it was much harder than this. In my eyes, these actions are not a big deal, So     Easy."

"Well, yes, who can compete with your Brother Zhen? Aren't you claiming to be the first in the No. 8 Middle School? We weak women are waiting for you to protect you from now on." Even though Ling Xiaoxiao had a pale face, she never wanted to suffer any loss and immediately fought back.

The two walked towards the cafeteria with laughter. When they passed by Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao's heart did not rush around anymore, which was the biggest gain of the morning.

The other grades have not yet ended, and other students in the military training are still walking in the square team. Now there are fewer people in the canteen. The two of them thought that they had not eaten the legendary stir-fry at No. 8 Middle School, and they couldn't help but walk much faster.

As a tall and superior person in the canteen of No. 8 Middle School, the overall environment on the third floor is a little better than that on the downstairs, at least the oil stains on the tables and chairs are not that obvious... Ling Xiaoxiao occupied the position, Dong Zhennan, who had long hands and legs, was queuing up, and the two of them had a tacit understanding of their division of labor.

When Nie Wan and the others came over, Dong Zhennan had already arranged all the dishes and the rice was served, so she waited for them to come and have a meal.

The first time I ate fried fried food, although the taste was just that, the rice was average and a little bit clumped, the four of them were a little excited. As a result, when it was about to gather in the afternoon, Yao Manni suddenly had a severe stomachache and couldn't even stand.

"She can't do this. I'm afraid it's acute appendicitis. We have to take her to the infirmary as soon as possible." Ling Xiaoxiao pressed her belly twice and found that every time she pressed her lower right abdomen, her screams were very desolate.

"But now the military training is going on, can't you not ask for leave?" Nie Wan was timid and afraid that the instructor would die.

"Or why, Xiao Wan'er, you go to the playground for military training and ask for leave for the three of us. Brother Zhen and I took her to the infirmary. There was a teacher there, and it would be easier to get there." Ling Xiaoxiao helped Yao Manni stand up carefully and quickly arranged personnel.

Dong Zhennan quickly stood in front of Yao Manni and wanted to carry her on her back. Ling Xiaoxiao quickly pulled her back: "No, this place is quite far from the infirmary. You can't carry that far. Manni can't stand it. Let's help her over from left to right."

The two of them helped Yao Manni downstairs and walked towards the infirmary bit by bit. Nie Wan locked the dormitory door and hurried to the playground to ask for leave. However, she forgot that Ling Xiaoxiao and the others are now under the management of Instructor Zhang, who is in charge of military fist, ran to Instructor Wang of Class 9, and said and ran away.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Dong Zhennan supported Yao Manni and rushed to the infirmary little by little. At this time, the school doctor in the infirmary was already at work. When they saw them coming in, they quickly came up to help Yao Manni on the bed and lie down.

The school doctor pressed her abdomen and concluded that Yao Manni had acute appendicitis and needed to be transferred to the municipal hospital for surgery immediately. At this point, it was meaningless whether they were staying or not. The school doctor called the office of the senior year of high school. After a while, Liu Yanqing ran over with his stomach straightened.

After knowing Yao Manni's situation, Liu Yanqing sent Ling Xiaoxiao and the others back to the playground for military training, while contacting the ambulance and Yao Manni's parents.

Seeing that they really didn't need them anymore, they walked towards the playground. While walking, they were worried about Yao Manni's situation. Among the four people in the dormitory, only Yao Manni's parents had never seen them, and they didn't know if they were reliable parents.

When they arrived at the playground, the military boxing team had already begun to learn the first group of decomposition movements. More than 60 students were staging horses, and Instructor Zhang corrected the movements one by one in the crowd.

"Report."
Chapter completed!
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