"Liu Hui!"

"arrive!"

"Wu Guangcheng."

"arrive!"

Both of them responded to Mo Shangyun desperately.

"Get out of the queue." Mo Shangyun said briefly.

The two looked at each other and then walked out without saying a word.

In Mo Shangyun's eyes, the crooked walking posture looked like two fools.

While Mo Shangjun was waiting a little impatiently, the two men finally reached the front of the queue.

"Stand straight." Mo Shangjun issued the command.

It was obvious that the two of them didn't resist, and they followed the instructions.

However, in terms of Mo Shangjun's standards, it is enough to give him a negative score.

Not angry at all, Mo Shangyun shook the willow branch in his hand, walked a few steps towards the two of them, and said in a leisurely manner: "Men and women are not intimate, so I specially prepared some props for you."

"Report! Corporal punishment is illegal!"

Liu Hui's face changed slightly and he raised his voice and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wicker hit his hand. The sudden pain made his hand shrink, and he almost clenched it into a fist and retracted it.

"Both arms drooped naturally, fingers together." came Mo Shangyun's cold voice.

A pain in my shoulder.

"Shoulders should be flat and slightly stretched back."

My jaw hurts.

"Stretch your chest, raise your head, and look straight ahead."

A pain in the knee.

"Heels together, sixty degrees."

After correcting all his movements one by one, Mo Shangjun turned around and walked towards Wu Guangcheng, doing the same thing to him again.

After the two people's postures were standardized, Mo Shangyun slowly walked to the front of the queue.

Wrapping the long wicker in his hand into a circle, Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at the group of young people like ants.
Chapter completed!