There are no unnecessary reasons, no unnecessary words of ridicule. Hao Tian's expression is always as calm as water, with a standard military posture. The words in his mouth are strict military requirements. The words uttered from his mouth make people shudder and raise eyebrows.

And from the beginning to the end, it was just targeting one person like an enemy, targeting the student who came to military training late on the first day and wore casual clothes!

"Not neatly dressed? Damn it, are you still a new recruit? Stand in military posture for an hour, and the others will rest."

"Didn't your instructor tell you, you bastard, to pay serious attention to your superiors when you salute? Run ten laps. Do you know that your personal behavior affects the entire group? You can only rest after running your class!"

"Can you blink when you stand in a military posture? Who the hell told you to blink? Even if the sweat flows into your eyes, your eyes will swallow it up!"

"Prepare for push-ups, a thousand starts!"

...

The sun in September is very hot, and the scorching sun at ten o'clock is even more dazzling

Under the green lawn of the University of Hong Kong, many freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms covered their eyes with their palms, which were already tanned to a wheat color, to block the harsh sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the leaves.

Under one of the green lawns, many freshmen who were resting looked at the freshmen who were still training under the scorching sun with a bit of gloating. They didn't remember that they were training at all. Maybe he who is smiling now is also laughing at himself.

Groups of people pointing and pointing, others’ pain becomes their own coolant

Among them, the one who most attracted the attention of the freshmen wearing camouflage uniforms in the corner was a boy wearing an ordinary T-shirt. The boy was doing push-ups with his fists against the hot ground under the scorching sun.

"Nine hundred and ninety-one, nine hundred and ninety-two..." Among the freshmen, the girls who were already paying attention to him covered their mouths and murmured softly as he rose and fell.

"So handsome!" Some nymphomaniacs even made nymphomaniac quotes.

At the same time, the words of this nymphomaniac also caused disdainful hums from many boys around him. From the beginning, he was upstaged by a non-mainstream person. The elites who were admitted to the Economic Co-ordinator of the University of Hong Kong were inevitably a little suffocated.

"Idiot, you do such a shameful thing just to attract attention." A man wearing glasses said in a slightly sour tone as the girl just performed a thousand push-ups.

"I have so many people, what can you do?" The fat boy sitting next to the boy wearing glasses also chatted.

In the hot weather, in addition to the chirping of cicadas, there was also the sound of low-pitched conversations. After the words between the boy with the eyes and the fat boy, it seemed that even the cicadas stopped chirping.

"Humph, if you have the skills, you can do a thousand push-ups. Go run ten laps and show me. I think even a hundred push-ups is a problem for you!" A girl with a good figure in front snorted coldly.

Although she is rational and doesn't like the boy who seems a bit artificial, but those thousand push-ups are there, it is also a kind of strength

Her words were also recognized by many girls next to her, and they all nodded in agreement, which made the boys wearing glasses and the fat boys have slightly warm faces and felt a little embarrassed.

"Zhang Qian, are you attracted to that pretty face?" The boy wearing glasses raised his eyes to cover up his discomfort, and then looked hard at the girl who contradicted him. He and she were classmates in high school.

I didn’t expect that I would embarrass myself in front of my new classmates just a few days after arriving at the new school.

"Liang Qiming, you're the pretty boy." Zhang Qian glared back at the boy with glasses without any weakness. Speaking of which, the boy on the playground was a little more tan than Liang Qiming.

"Oh, it means you really have a crush on that boy." Liang Qiming's tone also had a strange tone.

In high school, many people in my class had pursued this rational beauty, but they were all rejected coldly. Unexpectedly, today she took the initiative to speak to a stranger.

Zhang Qian said flatly: "Although he is not very good and there is still a gap between him and my requirements, he is still a little bit better than you."

"You..." Liang Qiming was also very angry at what Zhang Qian said. He was directly said to be inferior to someone in front of so many new classmates. He was so angry that he stood up suddenly.

stand up

Of course Liang Qiming would not lose his mind in front of so many eyes and have a conflict with Zhang Qian, but when he stood up, he could still point angrily at Zhang Qian. As soon as the cruel words reached his throat, he felt that he was pointing at Zhang Qian.

His arm was pulled and he turned around to see a very handsome boy who was a head taller than him and held his arm with a smile.

"Is something wrong?" Liang Qiming put down his arm following the man's strength, turned around and looked at the person with a rather unkind look.

"Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Yuan Haoyu." The sunshine boy let go of Liang Qiming's arm and said with a smile, "I will be a classmate with you from now on."

Needless to say, the sunny boy's politeness has won the favor of many girls around him and the secret nods of boys.

Liang Qiming was stopped by his polite gesture, and his anger was suppressed. He said, "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just that we are all classmates, why bother arguing over trivial matters?" Yuan Haoyu looked at Zhang Qian with a smile, and then looked back at Liang Qiming. The meaning was obvious, but the dispute between the two classmates was unnecessary.

Liang Qiming didn't want to get into a fight with Zhang Qian, so he naturally took advantage of the ladder to get down. Finally, he gave Zhang Qian a hard look before retracting his gaze, then silenced and sat back.

At the same time, Zhang Qian was too lazy to argue with Liang Qiming, but she was happy to be at ease after being persuaded to stop.

Seeing the two people like this, Yuan Haoyu looked at the boy in the T-shirt who was confronting Instructor Hao, and continued to smile: "He is also a member of our class, and we are all classmates. Even if he does something wrong, he still has to do it."

forgiven”

This sentence is very profound. When people first heard it, it was understandable that the boy in the T-shirt made a mistake and was punished. Many people around him smiled in agreement, but Zhang Qian frowned slightly.

He frowned, the quagmire of Yuan Haoyu's words was a bit deep, and he almost went into it.

Judging from the situation in the past few days, it is obvious that the instructor deliberately targeted the boy in the T-shirt, but the boy in the T-shirt just silently followed what Instructor Hao said, and the one who was punished also persisted in completing the task.

Even if it was because of wearing a T-shirt, Zhang Qian's own judgment could still tell that it was instructor Hao Tian who targeted the boy. However, Yuan Haoyu said this, which means that most of the fault lies with the boy in the T-shirt.

Got it!

When Yuan Haoyu saw the reactions around him, the smile on his face became deeper. He liked this feeling that he could control. He glanced slightly at the girl he had been paying attention to since the first day of school, but when he saw the girl from just now

From the beginning to now, the girl has not turned to look at him, and her eyes have never left the playground. Yuan Haoyu's bright eyes flashed with a hint of haze.

Lin Yiyu's cheeks were flushed under the scorching sun. She stopped and looked at the boy in a T-shirt not far away. She didn't pay attention to the argument between the new classmates nearby. She looked at the wooden face of the boy on the playground. Her beauty

From time to time, small dissatisfaction appears in the big eyes

It's the fourth day of military training. Namu always arrives half a minute before the military training starts. His skill at pressing the buzzer is admirable.

After the military training, that person was the first to leave. When he came, he was empty-handed. It was convenient for him to leave. Every time he packed his satchel, the person was missing.

These are all trivial matters. The most annoying thing about Lin Yi's tone is that he has not said a word to him in the past four days, as if he and he are strangers. Although he was punished by the instructor for his wood when he was resting.

Everyone has their own thoughts and things. The freshmen majoring in economic planning were unaware that it had been close to half an hour since they started taking a break, but they were so jealous of the many students who were still struggling in the sun.

…

Being a good mercenary does not mean that he is a special soldier, nor does it mean that he is a qualified soldier.

Mercenaries survive in the midst of gunfire and have a will of steel. However, a mercenary does not have strict training and the so-called military posture is useless. This is nothing for a mercenary.

It's a performance thing

Do you stand there and act as a target during a mission? That is something even a fool would not do.

"Didn't your instructor tell you to tell the instructor after you were punished?" Hao Tian, ​​who was on the playground, looked coldly at the boy in the T-shirt who looked at him. There was no joy or sadness in his eyes, and no emotion could be seen.

Qian Mo raised his eyebrows, instructor? I really rarely heard of this rank. Before, he only obeyed the orders of his superiors and was absolutely obedient. But this so-called punishment is nonsense. As long as he makes a mistake in the Middle East, he will be punished.

How can there be any punishment if a body part or life is lost?

But now that he is back in China, the man in front of him is equivalent to his temporary commander. All he can do during military training is obey.

"Yes! Sir!" Qian Mo responded loudly as his whole body tensed up and he stood upright.

Hao Tian tugged on the belt in his hand and made two clear sounds: "Maybe you are unhappy with me, of course, I have no objection. I am your commander at this moment, and you must listen to me."

"Yes! Sir!" Qian Mo responded loudly.

"Okay." Hao Tian paused, reached out and took out his phone and saw the time on it. It was eleven twenty-eight, which was just the right time. He waved his hand and wanted to leave: "You are lucky. It’s now twenty-eight minutes, and there are two minutes left for get out of class to end.”

But Qian Mo didn't move this time, still standing there.

"What? What's the matter?" Hao Tian stopped walking and looked at Qian Mo with a playful smile.

Qian Mo remained silent, because the time was not yet eleven-thirty, and the person opposite him was still his instructor!

And in more than a minute, he will be nothing more than a stranger to me!

Hao Tian was not in a hurry, the two just stood under the blazing sun. The freshman majoring in economic planning was a little strange to see this, but only a little!

Many people took out their mobile phones to check the time. Although my instructor was a little strange, he ended get out of class on time every time. There was no need for a boring roll call before get out of class.
Chapter completed!