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nTranslator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

n“You’re so short! How am I supposed to fit in your clothes!” roared Qi Yanxi.

nHe indeed looked terrifying as his temper flared. Those around them backed off knowingly, afraid of being dragged into this disaster.

nAn Xiaxia puffed up her cheeks and lifted her chin daringly. “Then, how about you throw some water on me and we’ll call it even!”

nQi Yanxi rolled his eyes so hard that his eyeballs were going into his skull!

nDamn! Why did he have to stumble into such a woman?

nHe waved his hand in annoyance. “Move. Leave me alone.”

nAn Xiaxia narrowly escaped her doom and walked away in bewilderment with a look of disbelief on her face.

nHe let her go just like that? Since when was Qi Yanxi this nice?

nShe was secretly celebrating her good luck when Qi Yanxi grabbed the back of her collar and stopped her. He then lowered his voice and asked in an intimate tone, “Why didn’t you return my message last night?”

n“Hm…” The hot breath at her nape was ticklish and she cringed uncomfortably.

nSo, that message was from him. That was awkward…

n“Um… I thought it was from some stranger, so I ignored it…” An Xiaxia’s voice was as tiny as a humming mosquito.

nQi Yanxi was displeased. “Save my number! Do as I say next time!”

nWiping away her sweat, An Xiaxia nodded perfunctorily so that she could get him off her back.

nNot far from them, Sheng Yize’s face darkened.

nWith his sharp ears, he had heard every word of that conversation.

nThat blockhead! Did she even realize what she had got herself into?! She certainly nodded quickly enough!

nHe went over and dragged An Xiaxia away.

nAn Xiaxia mumbled, “What are you doing?”

n“Back to training!”

nAs the instructor blew his whistle, everyone resumed their training.

nThat afternoon, the instructor set them to try a quick march.

nAn Xiaxia was full of confidence, but when she actually began to march, something embarrassing happened.

nShe was walking homolaterally!

nThe troubled instructor tried to correct her, but to no avail.

n“Sheng Yize! Come over here and train her row!” commanded the instructor.

nSheng Yize followed the order and eyed An Xiaxia in resignation, then called out the orders for the girls.

n“Left-right-left, left-right-left…”

nThe other girls were glowing with delight, all performing perfectly in front of their idol.

nIn contrast, the homolateral An Xiaxia immediately became the laughingstock of the whole class.

n“Hahaha, she looks so stupid! Does she have uncoordinated limbs?”

n“No, that’s not it. Walking homolaterally is a problem with her uncoordinated head.”

n“This is hilarious… gosh, I have to videotape this and post it on Weibo!”

nAn Xiaxia kept walking in despair and felt on the verge of bursting into tears.

nWith no other option, Sheng Yize took her arm and guided her in sticking out her leg. The two of them stood so close that she could smell the clean fragrance of soap from him.

nIt only made An Xiaxia even more nervous. She remained homolateral in the second round.

nAnd she was able to accomplish something else —

nShe had successfully affected her entire row and made everyone else homolateral, too!

nThe instructor watched this with an open mouth.

nFinding this unbelievable, he asked the entire class to march together.

nA remarkable thing happened. The whole class… was walking homolaterally.

n“Dummy Xia, are you cursed or something?” Su Xiaomo offered her merciless mocking.

nAn Xiaxia felt like crying a river.

nFrowning, the instructor said loudly, “Be quiet! Now, I will demonstrate the correct movement… when you hear the order ‘quick time, march!’, put your left leg forward about 75 cm and swing out your right arm…”

nBefore he could finish, the crowd erupted with frantic laughter.

nEven the instructor had fallen victim to the curse!

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