Zhou Yuwen and his class are in Class 2 of Garden Engineering, and they are mixed with boys from another class.

The instructor is a small man. He was kicked over to manage the boys' team because he had never snatched his teammates. He was actually very upset. At this time, the boys' team was still buzzing and whispering.

"What's the point of arguing?? I don't want to go back tonight, right?? I've been standing upright for me!" The instructor shouted loudly.

The bottom immediately became quiet and everyone stopped saying a word.

Wang Zijie felt quite disdainful and muttered: "I have never fought for someone, so who should I show it to you with a sinister face?"

"Who is talking?" The instructor vaguely heard a sentence, became even more angry and shouted.

There was a silence below, everyone stood straight and said nothing.

The instructor glanced around the bottom, but didn't notice who it was. He couldn't help but smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, everyone is very united, so everyone has fifty push-ups! Start now!"

"ah?"

"No!"

The lower part immediately started to complain, and the instructor said, "Stop talking nonsense! Get down quickly, no one can leave tonight if they can't finish it!"

Wang Zijie looked at the instructor with a gloomy face, thinking that he would surrender himself.

"Report!" At this time, a boy shouted.

"speak!"

"It was the boy behind me who was talking! He said you didn't compete for the girls' team! Who would you show it with a dark face?" the boy shouted loudly.

Wang Zijie looked at the boy with a shocked look, obviously not reacting. At this time, the instructor was already looking at Wang Zijie with disgust.

"You! Get out of the line!"

Wang Zijie had no choice but to leave the list honestly.

“Pushups, fifty!”

"Fuck! Why!"

"One hundred!"

"I..."

"One hundred and fifty! Do it now!" The instructor glared at Wang Zijie, shouting so hard that his neck burst out with blue veins.

Wang Zijie's eyes turned red, and he finally gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

After saying that, he climbed down and started doing it with a groan.

The instructor ignored Wang Zijie, looked at the boy who was reporting there, and said to the team, "From today, you will be my soldiers! Numbers are in line with one squad!"

"Do you have a squad leader?" the instructor asked.

Zhou Yuwen and the boy who made a report were out at the same time.

The instructor went back and forth on Zhou Yuwen and the boy who was reporting, and finally pointed at Zhou Yuwen: "You!"

"Return to the team!"

Zhou Yuwen returned to the team, and the instructor then asked the boy what his name was.

"Report to the instructor! My name is Li Qiang!" The boy looked serious.

"Okay! During the military training period, you will serve as the squad leader of the first squad!" said the instructor.

"Yes!" A hint of joy flashed across Li Qiang's face.

Wang Zijie, who was doing push-ups there, gritted his teeth and looked at Li Qiang with resentment.

One hundred and fifty push-ups can't be finished at once, and they may not be finished in three or four times. However, the instructor was not in a hurry. He called out Wang Zijie, just to establish his authority and let him sit there slowly.

Then the instructor asked Li Qiang to return to the team and talked about the simple process of military training. Today is their first day of military training. Although it is not formal, according to regulations, military training must be until 9:30.

"Ah?" Everyone looked depressed when they heard about the military training time.

"Shut up! Did I let you talk?" The instructor looked majestic, and he was a little relaxed, and was immediately stopped by the instructor.

The instructor continued, this is the first military training and there is nothing to teach you. Let’s talk about the process for now, teach you to stand attentively, look to the left, look to the right, and walk in a straight line.

As long as the subordinates do not object, the instructor has not always been stern. Although he wants to teach the female team, since he has been assigned to the boy team, he can only practice these boys well.

Compared to the strictness of the boys' team, the girls' team is much easier. In this camp, there are more than a dozen schoolyards of all sizes. All boys and girls from six universities are broken up in the form of mixed arrangements and formed into a company. It is said that these teams will compete on the last day of military training, and before that, they each trained.

The instructor of Su Qianqian, the team, looks quite gentle. As soon as the team was assigned, he said kindly, "This is the first day, are you tired too?" If there is a tired girl, tell me and go to the side to rest?"

"According to the process, we should choose a squad leader. Who is interested?" the instructor asked with a smile.

Jiang Ting was out in a camouflage uniform. Su Qianqian saw Jiang Ting out and immediately followed closely.

In Su Qianqian's dormitory, Jiang Ting has the best figure. Even if she is wrapped in military training clothes, she can vaguely see her proud figure. Although Su Qianqian's figure is also good, it is completely incomparable.

Their dormitory has their own characteristics. Su Qianqian has a pure face, Jiang Ting has a devilish figure, and Qiao Linlin has her own long legs.

In addition to Su Qianqian and the others, several girls came out to be the squad leader.

The instructor looked at several girls one after another, and felt that Jiang Ting's military posture was the most standard, and the girl Jiang Ting's eyes were full of perseverance.

The instructor said to Jiang Ting: "During the military training period, you will be the squad leader."

Jiang Ting nodded and smiled at the instructor.

The instructor blushed a little and was so shy that he didn't dare to see Jiang Ting.

Su Qianqian was angry and didn't understand why the instructor chose Jiang Ting but not himself?

At 9:30, Wang Zijie finished 150 push-ups, but he didn't do anything afterwards. The instructor could actually see it, but he didn't have the heart to care about him. After Wang Zijie finished, he said that he had finished it.

"Return to the team!"

At this time, the first day of military training was officially over, and the team left the school ground one after another.

Wang Zijie just arrived at the dormitory and lay down without saying a word, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Ah! I'm so tired! My bones are about to fall apart!"

"Damn, Lao Wang, this is my bed!" Liu Zhu was a little unhappy.

"I'm so fucking tired. I'll change one with you, you can go up!" Wang Zijie really didn't have the strength to climb to the upper bunk.

Liu Zhu was helpless and honestly put on the upper bunk.

Zhou Yuwen took some water and wiped his face again. A group of boys in the dormitory had all been lying down, some of whom were already snoring loudly.

Lu Cancan was already in the dormitory at this time.

Zhou Yuwen greeted Lu Cancan and asked Lu Cancan whether he was healthy? Lu Cancan shook his head and said it was okay.

Zhou Yuwen then nodded, packed up and turned off the lights and went to bed.

In just a quarter of an hour in the dormitory, it began to become quiet, and only the squeaking sounds of crickets outside the dormitory were heard vaguely.
Chapter completed!