Chapter 133

No matter how unwilling they were, Yang Yijin and Cheng Yi went to the military training obediently in the end anyway, and got mixed up with a group of young freshmen. Like them, they were sophomores, and there was another boy who was flirtatious and dyed and permed his hair. , looks very uninhibited.

The three of them were assigned to a class together, with Meng Tuozhi in the same class.

"gather."

The instructor's sudden roar frightened the scattered students around, and they rushed in one after another.

This instructor was born with a thick back and a hunchback, his calves were as big as Yang Yijin's thighs, his small eyes were shining brightly, his strong body shook the ground, and shouted upwards, enough to make the little fresh meat of the freshman year Trembling endlessly.

"stand at attention."

As soon as the thick voice came out, no one dared to move, their hands were tightly stuck to their legs, and their eyes looked straight ahead, but they just didn't dare to look at the instructor.

During military training, boys and girls are lined up according to height. Yang Yijin, who is neither tall nor short, is placed in the middle, and the first row, right under the eyes of the instructors. Cheng Yi and the others are better. Advantage, the bottom row in the last row, with Meng Tuozhi standing next to him.

"Look to the left." When they stood at attention for almost 5 minutes, the instructor yelled suddenly, some of them reacted quickly, and immediately turned around, and some stayed where they were, not knowing what happened , What's more, he turned in the wrong direction excitedly.

"Stand at attention." The instructor roared again, and now everyone was even more afraid to move. Some of them turned halfway, and they didn't know whether to turn over, and they froze in place.

"Okay, just stand there for me and don't move." After the instructor finished speaking, he went down, either patting this or that, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Okay, the ones I photographed come out, and the rest stand still." The instructor roared again, and those who were photographed by him just now were terrified, and no one dared to come out for a while.

"I'll say it again, those who are photographed will come out." The instructor said impatiently with his small eyes narrowed into a line.

Classmates, you look at me, I look at you, although a little reluctant, but still come out slowly, only a dozen or so classmates are still standing where they are, not daring to move at all.

"Now, come out and rearrange the team for me."

The instructor spoke, and the people who went out had to hurriedly line up again, forming a new line.

Just like this, a team of about ten people stood opposite to a team of about thirty people, standing strangely.

Both Yang Yijin and Meng Tuozhi were in the team that went out, but it was strange that Cheng Yi was in the original team. Does this idiot know how to distinguish between left and right?

"The team in front, take three steps back and sit down." The instructor's thick voice came, and the people in the team were caught by his lust, and all backed away calmly, and then sat down.

"Now, let's add theoretical knowledge." The instructor came out of nowhere with a book and talked about theoretical knowledge.

this, this, this
Military training also has theory lessons?

"The instructor is really abnormal. Fortunately, I reviewed the theoretical knowledge in advance."

"Yeah, I thought the teacher was joking, I didn't expect to really learn theoretical knowledge..."

"Who is talking, please speak louder, I can't hear the instructor."

The instructor who was talking about theoretical knowledge suddenly shot over, staring at Yang Yijin's direction. The two girls who were discussing just now were startled by him, but they didn't dare to move, so they had to concentrate and pretend to be calm.

"Raise your hand if you have any questions, and don't wander off below."

"Report to the instructor, I have a problem."

As soon as the instructor's words hit the ground, Cheng Yi, who was standing outside in the sun, couldn't help raising his hands with a very serious expression.

"What's your problem?" The instructor opened his already small eyes and glared at him.

"Report to the instructor, can we sit down and listen to the class?" Cheng Yi put his hands on his trouser legs, standing upright, but after half an hour of exposure to the sun, his face was flushed, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and because he couldn't move around, Beads of sweat on his forehead flowed from his eyebrows and into his eyes, faintly astringent.

"You don't even have the basic concentration. I think you need to practice your concentration." After the instructor finished speaking, he raised his voice and roared, "Stand for another half an hour." Then he went back to himself Speaking of his theoretical knowledge.

This was about half an hour of Cheng Yi's most embarrassing time. He could clearly feel that the clothes inside must be soaked, the sweat even seeped through the clothes and flowed down, and the sweat slipped from his eyes from time to time, and that was all, he couldn't stand it What's more, Yang Yijin, who was sitting three steps away from him, looked at herself with "Are you a fool?" eyes the whole time.

He just wandered off for a while...

The longest half hour of Cheng Yi's life finally passed, and Yang Yijin and the others could finally have a rest. Although they were sitting on the ground without being exposed to the sun, under the instructor's coercion, they all sat very tight. Straight, waist sore.

(End of this chapter)

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