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Chapter 697: Alecto's Punishment (1)

"It's your turn." Dylan also nodded to the open space in front of the desk, "Hold your hands on the ground, keep your legs straight, and do a prone motion!" ”

With Alfonso's previous example, Alecto didn't get up, walked over on his knees, and did a prone motion, and now he finally knew that it was not pleasant, and his knees and legs could not support the strength of his body after kneeling for a long time, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Alector thought that Dylan would first ask her about private fights and private weapons and the secret possession of silver weapons, but Dylan picked up a white roll from the table and fell down with her head covered in the face.

She didn't look sideways, just stared at the white scroll on the ground, which looked like new except for the crooked name.

"It's very capable, I've been in the military academy for so many years, and I've seen you hand in a blank paper, don't you think it's glorious to not be able to write, do you think that combat training is the first, and you can hand in a blank paper for me in the written exam?" Dylan raised his hand and gave her a rattan stick, which was no different from hitting Alfonso, and it was not diminished in the slightest because it was a girl.

Alecto lowered his head, trying to ease the pain welling up in his back, but in vain. She didn't want to explain anything, because she felt that explaining to Dylan was just a waste of words, and maybe she would suffer more.

"Can't read? Or are you blind! What can't you learn? It's been so long, you should know a little! Dylan only became more angry when he heard this, and slammed the rattan on her so hard that she couldn't speak for a while.

She seemed to understand Alfonso's feelings just now, and although Dylan said that he was not allowed to defend himself, he really wanted to open his mouth to defend himself.

Because she really doesn't, she has a headache when she looks at those words, and she barely knows half of it, but she doesn't understand what those things mean at all, she just knows half of it, and sometimes it's ambiguous at all, and she feels that it's better not to write it than to write it.

"Speak! If you want to be kicked out of the academy in a month, I'll do it for you now. The Military Academy has never wanted a martial artist who can only fight, so remember it clearly. Dylan stopped dropping the whip and saw her head down, although she couldn't see her expression clearly, but it was definitely painful, Dylan had beaten no less than a few thousand people under his hands, and he knew very well how much he should be beaten, he didn't keep his hands, and it was really not easy for a girl to endure like this in her teens.

Dylan squinted slightly, and actually saw the shadow of Moro from the girl who was struggling on the ground, the same stubbornness, he didn't make a sound when he was beaten, and he didn't say anything about his grievances, but he still kicked the corner of her clothes mercilessly and shouted, "Talk back." ”

There are few girls in the military academy, and Dylan only takes students once every four years, and sometimes there is no girl in a class, Dylan comforts himself.

Alector let go of his lower lip, which he had been biting, and made a sound, sounding quite ashamed, no longer cold and more like an aggrieved child, and said, "I...... I don't know a lot of words...... I don't understand ......"

Dylan interrupted her stumbling explanation with a rattan slam on her, and then spoke, "Then write me all the words you know next time, as long as there is a blank question, I will beat you without getting out of bed for a month." As soon as Dylan finished speaking, he slapped her five times, and the child in pain was about to lose it.