Collapse: Lady Herrscher is a bit too lazy

After two laps, the first stage of morning exercise was completed, although for Fu Hua, these two laps were not even a warm-up exercise.

But! For Hina, whose physical fitness was ridiculously poor, it was no less than torture.

After the first foot crossed the line that symbolized the finish line, Hina didn't want to move a step.

Her knees softened, and she fell to the ground with a plop and retched.

"Hina, are you okay?!" Fu Hua bent down and gently patted Hina's back with her hand.

All right? Does she look like a person who is fine now?

Although she wanted to ask Fu Hua this question, Hina didn't have time to answer this question because she was still trying to catch her breath.

"Hu... Hu... Hu... Cough cough cough..."

After lying on the ground and panting for seven or eight minutes, Hina's breathing barely slowed down a little, and she could be considered to have survived the most difficult time.

When Xina thought about the possibility of other training later, she had never felt such deep despair. She lay on the ground with no hope in life, looking like a rogue who would just lie here today.

Even though Fu Hua tried to persuade her for a long time, she refused to turn over.

Looking at Xina lying on the ground and refusing to move, Fu Hua sighed slowly, but soon, after Fu Hua temporarily changed the class schedule in the background, she stood up and said, "Forget it, let's wait for you to relax first. Anyway, it's physical education class today. After breakfast, I will take you to the gym for the next training during class."

"What? Physical education class? Isn't there a weapons practice class this morning?" Xina twisted her weak body with difficulty, turned her head and looked at Fu Hua in disbelief: "I remember very clearly that this morning was a weapons operation class, how could it be a physical education class! How could it be!"

"The teacher of the weapons practice class... student... yes, I was sick, so I changed it to physical education class!"

Fu Hua, who was not good at lying, seemed to have a big embarrassing word on her forehead. She pushed her glasses and stuttered to answer Xina's question.

"Huh? Are you saying that the teacher who held down the heavy machine gun with one hand and played with it as if it were a pistol the day before yesterday morning is sick today?"

Looking at Fu Hua's embarrassed look, Xina seemed to understand everything. She looked at Fu Hua viciously and said angrily: "Class monitor, do you and I have a grudge? How dare you treat me like this! You, you, you... you are simply... you are simply not skr!"

"Cough cough cough..."

The lie was exposed, Fu Hua coughed a few times, blushed and looked away, pretending to look at the scenery.

Looking at Fu Hua's look of "although I was wrong, I will never change", Xina was so angry that her teeth itched. If she couldn't beat him, she would definitely let Fu Hua know what cruelty is!

Struggling to stand up, Hina went back to the house with a stinky face to wash up. When she was eating breakfast, she just picked up the chopsticks to pick up a fried egg, and heard Kiana cheering happily beside her: "Hey, the weapon operation class has become a physical education class. I can play tennis with Mei again, great!"

"!!!"

Hearing the word "physical education class", Hina frowned and lost her appetite instantly. She wanted to put down her chopsticks and leave, but then she thought that Mei got up early in the morning and it was very hard to cook. Even if she was in a bad mood, she still had to finish the food on her chopsticks.

Resisting her dissatisfaction and forcing herself to eat a fried egg, Hina put down her chopsticks and left the table with a cold face.

Looking at the eye-catching physical education class on the schedule, Hina decided to try her best to save herself!

………

"Dean~", Hina smiled and found Theresa who was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading comics, and diligently added a cup of tea to Theresa's teacup... green... seemed to be juice squeezed from some plant.

"Xina, what's wrong with your throat?" Theresa stared at Xina with a strange look on her face, put her hand on Xina's forehead, and asked in confusion: "Are you sick?"

"...", I'm not sick, I'm dying!

After secretly complaining a few words, Xina continued to talk to Theresa with a pinched throat: "That... Dean, do we have any tasks today? Can you arrange for me to complete the task! I really have a whole day..."

"Well, I can't be idle for a whole day, only doing tasks can make me happy!"

Huh, it's a close call, I almost let it slip...

Xina patted her chest and silently praised herself for her flexible response in her heart.

"(⊙o⊙) What? You actually want to do a task?" Theresa picked up the bitter melon juice and looked at the smiling Xina next to her suspiciously. She always felt that something was wrong, but... she couldn't say it.

"Yes, yes, do the task." Xina nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh, I see."

Under Xina's admiring, respectful, awed, and respectful gaze, Theresa's vanity as the dean of the academy was greatly satisfied.

She flipped through the task list and finallyGive Hina, who is full of expectations, a blow: "I just checked, there is no task suitable for you."

"Ah..."

Hearing this unfortunate news, Hina was instantly petrified, but she immediately thought of another life-saving straw!

"Thank you, Dean, I have something else to do, I'll leave now..."

As she said that, Hina turned and walked towards the last life-saving straw - Jizi's room.

Looking at Hina's leaving back, Theresa lay comfortably on the sofa, drinking bitter melon juice in big gulps, "This child, why is he so mysterious today."

"Teacher Jizi~Teacher Jizi~Teacher Jizi!" Hina couldn't wait to knock on Jizi's door.

At the moment, this is her only life-saving straw, and only this woman can save her from physical education class.

"Come in."

A few seconds later, Jizi's voice rang out from the room.

Just as Hina pushed open the door and was about to throw herself into Jizi's arms to apply to go to her office to make up for the cultural class today, the door had been opened from the inside.

But... it was not Jizi who opened the door.

The person who opened the door...

was Fu Hua.

"No, class monitor, why are you here too!" Hina stared at Fu Hua in front of her in amazement, and subconsciously took a step back to the door, wanting to see if she had found the wrong room.

"Classmate Hina, I'm the class monitor. Is there any problem reporting to the head teacher?"

What you said makes sense, I was speechless!

"Excuse me..." Hina turned around and walked out the door with a bitter face.

Great, now the last straw is gone.

"Fu Hua, why did Hina leave? Is there something wrong with her?" Jizi sat in front of the dressing table, glancing at her eyeliner while asking Fu Hua.

"Hmm..." Fu Hua thought about it carefully, shook her head, and said, "She didn't say it."

She walked downstairs in a daze, and even Xina didn't know when she walked out of the villa.

Just when she was at a loss, a flash of inspiration flashed through her mind!

"Yes! How could I forget her!"