The Three Years When I Was Forced To Wear Women's Clothing On Campus

The memory was pulled back. Although I didn't remember how to do radio gymnastics, it was better because the exercise was very simple and there was a leader in front of me.

Yan Han quickly caught up with the rhythm, striving to make every movement standard and in place.

Yan Han raised his chest and raised his head, trying to match his movements with his breathing, in order to achieve the best effect of exercise.

He stood tall with a thin and straight figure, with long hands and feet, and his movements were so powerful that he even performed a set of radio gymnastics vigorously.

Because the movements are too standard and in place, sonorous and powerful, it seems to be in stark contrast with other students who don't raise their arms, Yan Han's existence was quickly discovered.

"Yu Jing, look at that person! She's so funny! Hahaha!"

The head teachers were all called to a meeting, and no one supervised them during the interim exercises today, so even if the head teacher scolded them from the beginning, no one took it seriously.

Yu Jing smiled and said: "This jump is too hard, you are a clown, hahahaha..."

Although Yan Han was standing at the handover position, there were more girls in Class [-] next door than in Class [-]. Behind him on the right stood a few girls who were flamboyant and swayed their arms casually following the music.

They stood at the end of the girls' line not because they were the tallest, but because they didn't want to do aerobics, and they hid in the back row because they were afraid that they would be discovered by the school standing in the front row.

For many people, the back row is the baby position.

And as the female gangsters in the worst class of the first grade, no one objected to them wanting to stand at the back of the girls' team.

The girls' discussions were very loud, and Yan Han could naturally hear them clearly when he was standing next to them.

But he is already very old, and nothing is more important than extra points for tasks, so he won't follow the crowd and give up the opportunity to practice during class just because others say it.

Not only a few girls laughed at him, but the boys behind him also poked their heads to see who was so funny.

Yan Han still stretched his hands and feet, making the manipulation to the extreme.

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