Chapter Eighty-Six: Heat Stroke
Han Yichen walked with heavy steps and ran behind the team. But I was thinking in my heart, okay, you Lin Xiaoxiao betrayed me, see how I clean you up.
"Now let's start practicing military posture" All of them have a standing upright.
Lin Xiaoxiao stood in the team, watching the instructor issue various instructions, his body changing with different instructions, and suddenly felt a headache.
Once again, she was glad that she didn't agree to be a soldier, and now she just wants to end her military training quickly and go back to her bedroom to lie on the bed and read, how comfortable it is.
Lin Xiaoxiao and they practiced for more than an hour, and the classmates who were punished for running on the playground also returned to the team.
After that, I started another day of boring military training, and slowly the sun shone on the earth, and the students also took heat stroke, only to see that some students fell down from time to time on the playground.
The envy of Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes, but his mind was extremely active. What are the symptoms of heat stroke, if I pretend to be dizzy, will I be discovered, if the instructor finds out, it will be embarrassing.
Before Lin Xiaoxiao could figure out a way, Song Zhen, who was standing next to her, fainted first.
There was a scream in the girls' team, and Lin Xiaoxiao was startled at first, and quickly squatted down to see what happened to Song Zhen.
"Song Zhen, Song Zhen, what's wrong with you, can you hear me?"
Song Zhen, who was lying on the ground, heard Lin Xiaoxiao's voice and quickly pinched Lin Xiaoxiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, I went, it was actually pretended.
Looking down and looking closely, I found that Song Zhen's eyebrows had been moving, and she was still squinting at herself.
"Lin Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with Song Zhen, is she suffering from heat stroke?" The instructor and monk of a group stood one step away and looked at Song Zhen lying on the ground.
"Yes, instructor, Song Zhen looks like she has suffered from heat stroke. ”
"Lin Xiaoxiao, then you help Song Zhen to go to the infirmary to have a look. ”
"Good instructor" Lin Xiaoxiao, with the help of his classmates, helped Song Zhen up from the ground.
The infirmary was on the fourth floor of the teaching building, and as soon as Lin Xiaoxiao helped Song Zhen into the teaching building, Song Zhen stood up straight.
"Ah, little you see that I'm not good, I don't pretend to be like it, oh my god, I'm really a genius. ”
Lin Xiaoxiao really couldn't bear to splash her cold water, her acting skills were really poor.
"I said Zhenzhen, other classmates have heat stroke. It was all two people who helped the classmate who suffered from heat stroke to go to the infirmary.
Just your heat stroke, I was the one who helped me over. And you're all fainting, don't you want to be so cooperative, I'll come over as soon as I help you.
"That's not a thing, as long as we come out, we can rest for a while.
I've figured it out, and it's lunch time in half an hour, and we don't have to go back to report it. ”
Lin Xiaoxiao was speechless, ignored her, and went straight to the infirmary on the fourth floor.
"Hey, what are you doing in the infirmary, little one. Let's stay here for a while, and then go straight to dinner. ”
"I said, Miss, don't you know that a student who suffers from heat stroke must get a sick note from the infirmary? ”
"No, you have to help me figure out a way, I don't have any diseases, what can I do when the time comes." ”
"It's not impossible, it depends on whether you have thick skin. Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Song Zhen sinisterly, as if she was looking at a little white rabbit.
"What's the solution, you won't give me any tricks, Xiaoxiao. Song Zhen's two small eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Xiaoxiao vigilantly.
Lin Xiaoxiao's painting style changed and asked, "Zhenzhen, how old are you this year, are you here for the eldest aunt?"
"I'm thirteen, but I don't have a great aunt, my mother only has a sister and a younger brother. ”
"I'm talking about menstruation, also known as menstruation, so I know about it this time. ”
Lin Xiaoxiao put her mouth to Song Zhen's ear and whispered that although there was no one in the teaching building at this time, the quieter the sound the better for safety.