Several boys in the class were crying and howling.
Knowing that their partners are all heavyweight female warriors, they almost want to die.
There is no reason for perverted Zhang to show mercy outside the law.
And it's a movement about male dignity.
Many boys looked enviously at the slender partners and sighed.
Shen Mubai knelt down, summoned up his courage and said, "Student Song, don't worry, I will try not to put you under pressure."
The other party did a few warm-up moves, and upon hearing this she glanced at her, "How many do you think I can do?"
Shen Mubai thought for a while, snapped his fingers, hesitated for a while, decided to take care of the other party's face, and said, "Twenty."
Song Ning Qingjun had no expression on his face, just looked at her.
Shen Mubai suddenly felt guilty.
Did she say the number was too high
So he hesitated, and tried again, "Fifteen?"
Song Ning's eyes were cold.
Shen Mubai sighed.
It seems that the male lead only knows how to read. After all, he can't have both academic mastery and physical fitness, so he snapped his fingers again, "Ten, that's ten. Student Song, I believe you can do it."
The other party didn't speak any more, but propped his body and turned his face, his voice was cold, "Come up."
She glanced around, the students had already started.
So he sat up carefully.
The girl's softness pressed against him, Song Ning lowered his eyes slightly, no one could clearly see the expression in his eyes.
Shen Mubai said cautiously, "Student Song, we can start now."
She took a deep breath, trying not to put all her weight on the other person.
But as the body sank.
Shen Mubai swayed for a while, then involuntarily propped up his hand, and half of the people clung to it.
Before she had time to adjust her sitting posture, Song Ning had already started to do the next push-up.
There is no other way, Shen Mubai had no choice but to stay peacefully on the opponent's body.
Luo Zifeng's eyes were about to burst into flames.
He looked at the girl who was still in a daze, and said in a bad mood, "What are you doing, don't hurry up."
Lan Xi felt a little aggrieved after being beaten up.
In the game, many players gained a lot of favorability when Luo Zifeng started.
Although the other party is domineering, he is very protective and gentle towards the girl he likes.
She sat on it.
Unexpectedly, Luo Zifeng frowned and said, "How many catties are you?"
Lan Xi hesitated, "I'm ninety-six catties."
Luo Zifeng clicked his tongue.
Lan Xi was a little embarrassed.
She thinks her figure is perfect among girls.
"Bai Lu is only ninety catties." Luo Zifeng frowned, "You both look about the same height."
Lan Xi, "..."
She squeezed out some tears and said sadly, "I'm sorry, I dragged you back."
Luo Zifeng was slightly taken aback, "I don't mean that, young master."
The way girls cry is quite cute.
He clicked his tongue and said, "Master, I will definitely let you win to the end."
(Luo Zifeng favors 5)
In less than a minute, several boys collapsed in misery.
A female classmate weighing nearly 200 jin still had a piece of bread in her hand, and said vaguely to the boy who was almost crushed by her, "Hurry up, can you still do it?"
The boy spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Luo Zifeng raised his eyes and glanced over there.
Song Ning has already done a dozen of them, and she doesn't seem to be out of breath at all.
He couldn't help gritting his teeth.
But Lan Xi, who was sitting on his back, suddenly changed his face, showing a bit of constipation.
An An, see you at 8:30 tomorrow night.
(end of this chapter)
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