บท 1912: Please Call Me Mentor (7)

Kehr's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Shen Yanxiao secretly sneered on one side. She had an impression of this undead girl. When she asked this group of students to do the horse stance, this one was either uncomfortable here or there. She used all kinds of excuses to be lazy. On the account that the other party was a girl, she asked Zhanye to take away the brazier under her and let her rest for ten minutes longer than the others. However, so much preferential treatment came out of this girl's mouth as abuse.

Even though Shen Yanxiao was not familiar with the Undead race, she could still see the limits of this group of undead teenagers. This girl clearly still had strength, but she always made excuses. After she flicked her whip a few times to scare her, the girl became well-behaved. But as soon as she saw Kehr, she went up to complain.

Shen Yanxiao did not refute anything. She merely sneered at the pitiful young lady who was crying.