Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 508 You don't need to fake kindness!

Dai Yuqing staggered from being pushed, and took a few steps back before standing still. She raised her eyes and looked at Zhong Xiaobao with an angry expression, "Sister Xiaobao?"

"Go!" Zhong Xiaobao roared with a cold face, then leaned over on the spot and started push-ups.

Dai Yuqing pursed her lips and looked at Lan Zimu, who had never moved. Before she moved her lips, he saw him slightly raised his chin, meaning to let her go for a run.

Dai Yuqing looked at Zhong Xiaobao who was lying on the ground again, hesitated for a moment or left.

This is a school, and Lan Zimu doesn't seem like a messy person, so she shouldn't be allowed to have trouble.

After Dai Yuqing left, Lan Zimu turned his attention to the girl on the ground.

Because of the force, her whole face turned red at the moment, from the first one second to two seconds, three seconds, but ten had already begun to struggle.

Overloaded exercise and the temperature of the sun, sweat flowed from the hair along the forehead into the corners of her eyes, Zhong Xiaobao closed her eyes subconsciously due to the pain of the sweat-sanded eyes, and then opened them again, gritting her teeth and never raised her hand Wipe it.

Seeing this, Lan Zimu frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, knelt down and handed it to her, and said calmly, "Get up and wipe off your sweat before continuing."

In this way, there is still some buffer and rest time.

Zhong Xiaobao raised his eyes and glanced at him. He didn't know whether his black and white eyes were sanded by sweat or because of something else, but a layer of red appeared in his eyes, and he almost refused, "You don't need to pretend to be kind! As long as I If we can't die with one breath left, we will end this beam!"

The deep eyes under the brim of Lanzi's wooden hat shrank, then his face sank, and he put back his handkerchief and stood up.

Damn girl!He is not short-tempered but not short-tempered. Do you think that anyone can use his handkerchief?

The so-called shooting at the head of the bird, if you are so disobedient and love to stand out, you should suffer a bit.

Zhong Xiaobao continued to push up with all her strength, and when she reached No. 30, her two arms on the ground began to tremble, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted, letting her whole body be soaked in sweat without saying a word One sound.

No. 30, when she bent down, she shook violently, causing her to almost fall to the ground. Lan Zimu, who was standing beside her, clenched her hands suddenly with her movements, and the thin lips under the mask moved. Just as she was about to speak, the girl raised her arms slowly and trembling.

No. 30 two, Zhong Xiaobao propped up his arms and took a few breaths before slowly bending down, his two thin white arms trembling even more than before.

No.30 three, this time interval was longer than last time, except for her shortness of breath, her whole body was shaking, even her straight legs began to bend, and her kneecaps almost touched the ground.

He tried his best to prop up and then leaned over. At No.30 four, Zhong Xiaobao finally fell directly on the ground because of lack of strength in his arms, and his face was stained with sweat mixed with mud.

Almost at the same time as she lay down, Lan Zimu squatted down again, stretched out his hand to pull her up, but she refused in a cold voice, "Don't touch me!... I will... finish the rest Sixteen!"

Don't you just wait until she can't hold on anymore and beg him!
She doesn't!
As long as she has one breath, she can persevere until the end, and she will never bow her head like him!

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, seeing her tough and stubborn temper, a trace of anger rose inexplicably in his heart.

In fact, all he had expected her to do was to sharpen her spirit.

(End of this chapter)