Second World Book

The instructor's words made many girls move and retire early?

The instructor sneered: "She is special, you want to retire early, turn yourself into a corpse before talking!"

The girls’ fear of the instructors has once again increased their grade, not even as a deserter, it is ten thousand times more brutal than the devil!

"Why? Missy hasn't made a decision yet? It seems that you want to get out of here?" The instructor stared at Elizabeth sarcastically.

Elizabeth's tears were flowing, and I remembered what I said before with my aunt, so I gave up the escort, came to participate in the selection, and went back in vain?

Never possible...

Shivering, the jade-like hands untied the buckle of the necklace, and the shroud of the body shrank quickly, gathered back into the crystal diamond, and placed the pendant on the palm of the instructor with difficulty.

"Humph!" Baku snorted, stuffing things into his pants pockets.

"Listen, you are a spicy chicken, you will be GM160 from today! I will focus on you!"

Baku grinned, then pointed at Rachel and said, "You are GM162! Are you GM158...Have you heard?"

The girls nodded madly, and the horror of the instructors was already deeply rooted!

"Remember, don't let me hear the name of the spicy chicken that your parents gave me! My task is to train your waste to a usable Pandora! The guy who can't keep up, then only die!"

The instructor glanced coldly and continued to drink: "Remember here, my words are the rules! Your common sense and identity are not applicable here! Sorry, Miss Marbury, there will be nothing to save you next time. Now."

Those girls are almost paralyzed, they have never experienced anything terrible, and their spirits are almost collapsed!

This is the first day...how to spend the next six weeks...42 days...1008 hours...can they still live?

At this moment, they never felt that the time is as long as it is now!

"Spicy chickens, I will call you to fight, you will fight, let you die, just die for me! Did you hear me?"

"Hear--!" The girls responded one after another!

"Very good, now change my training clothes and go out with me for a marathon!" Baku spoke, and a Pandora outside had pushed a cart of clothes in.

"Give me a quick change... I'll give you a minute. If you don't wear well, you will go to Luo Ben!" Baku's intimidation, the girls no longer care about shyness. In short, everyone is a girl, and immediately find the right one as quickly as possible. Own clothes, and then wear them.

"Listen to me, run away... one two one one..." The instructor blew his whistle without waiting for a moment. The girls knew that this was a demon instructor, they were extremely cautious, and they regulated their movements as much as possible.

The team ran out, and the girls in the other rooms were stunned. They came out to see the excitement. This is the first day, there is no need to fight like this?

Instructor Hilda looked at his trainees and said, "You should be fortunate, because your instructor is me--"

One lap after another, it's usually better to have exercise. As for the housegirl type, it's miserable, and it doesn't say how many laps to run. This kind of running without aim and aimlessly is not only a test of the body, but also Destruction/mutilation of spirit.

Gradually, he started to leave behind when he was weak!

There was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the instructor, and he immediately shouted: "Who feels unbearable, or injured, and feels abnormally in body! According to the regulations of the Jenticus Academy, rest is allowed! Those who meet, give me a voice!"

"Report instructor! I have a headache...disgusting..." a girl shouted immediately.

"Is it a headache? Is it disgusting?" The instructor stepped forward and slapped a slap in the face. With a snap, the girl fell to the ground and her face was swollen.

But the demon instructor didn't just let her go, just kicked and beaten, and the girl screamed again and again, tightening her body and trembling.

"Who else, like her, feels unwell, makes a noise!" Baku Bao laughed.

There are a few people who haven't had time to speak up and cover their mouths. There is a trace of luck in my heart, mother, I can't spend it with common sense. The devil instructor is not a person at all. This is fishing law enforcement!

Seeing that no more girls were fooled, the instructor stared coldly at the **** the ground and said coldly: "Are you dead? If not, give me a run!"

Speaking and kicking again, the girl got a swollen nose and swollen face and ran while crying!

Pandora is very skillful in hitting people, but it hurts you, but it is not serious, but the skin is hurt. Sometimes, it can be a deterrent.

Elizabeth tried to stop it several times, but found that the instructor looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, with mischief in her eyes, shameless and shameless!

The sun was about to set, and the instructor drank: "Dissolve, you can go to dinner! GM160 you stay, continue to run--!"

The girls felt like they were relieved. They were never very happy and could finally stop, but Elizabeth was left behind. Although they sympathized, the devil instructor was terrible, and they had no courage to intercede.

In other words, it is useless to say it, but it will also be included in the list of ‘key care’!

The instructor did not leave until eight o'clock. Elizabeth collapsed on the ground and her tears couldn't stop flowing. One day ago, she was still a mistress. She lived in Jinyiyusi and opened her mouth. Today, she feels that she has died several times. Humiliation, exhaustion, soreness, and body are not like their own.

When I came to the cafeteria, there was only a bowl of cold porridge and a few pieces of hard bread. It was no different from pig food. It was difficult to swallow, but I was very hungry and shed tears and ate porridge with tears.

...

night!

There was only one sheet, and Elizabeth was so pained that she couldn't fall asleep. Suddenly, the door was rudely pushed open!

The instructor rushed in and stepped on the belly of the girl by the door!

"Ahhhhh..." the sleeping girl screamed in pain.

"Sleep Nima! Get me up to the vigil, GM155!" the instructor scolded, and his feet squeezed hard.

All the girls were awakened because of the screams and the brutal voice of the instructor. They looked at the instructor in a dumbfounded manner. Do they have to torture them even when they sleep? This is beyond the human level.

"Remember, starting at 12 o'clock every night, according to the sequence, it's my turn to wake me up for an hour! Whoever dares to be lazy, hum..."

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