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I looked at the classroom and saw that almost all the people were there, but it was just about the same. Yan Qiuyi and Jing Yang counted the number of people who had arrived and copied all the names of the people who had not arrived on the opposite side of the paper page. w?w?w?

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After the prescribed time, there were still seven people not here.

It seems that these people either don’t plan to come, or they just don’t take military training seriously.

Yan Qiuyi secretly sympathized with these people. It was obvious that Yuan Jie was not a good person to talk to, and it was amazing that they dared to use tiger beards so blatantly.

Yuan Jie walked to the podium with a list with a dark face, and the students below were silent.

"I am your class teacher. My surname is Yuan. I will serve as your class teacher in the next three years." He threw the list on the table. "Next, we will conduct a fourteen-day military training. During the military training, we will not be allowed to take leave unless there are special circumstances. After a while, we will go down and gather. Now I will appoint the temporary class committee member in the class, the squad leader Yan Qiuyi, and the discipline class leader Jing Yang. If you have any problems, you can find them to solve them and then they will report it to me."

Their grades were the highest in the class, and Teacher Yuan ignored public opinion and selected them according to the grades.

Jing Yang and Yan Qiuyi looked at each other, stood up and greeted the classmates in the same class.

The instructor who came to the military training for the freshmen of the No. 17 Middle School was a soldier stationed in the H-city city.

Yan Qiuyi and Jing Yang directed a few tall and strong boys to move the barrel of mineral water down. When they were struggling to stand in roughly squares, a military truck slowly drove into the campus. Soon a row of young men in their early twenties jumped out of the car, wearing camouflage and military cap, and a military belt that tied their body straight.

Someone in the class said quietly, "Why are our military uniforms not like them?"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Yan Qiuyi glanced at Jing Yang, and Jing Yang raised his eyebrows and turned around to maintain order.

The instructor who trained their class was a big man with a very obvious southern accent.

A dark and honest look...

No, it just looks honest. Having a cold face during training can freeze people to death.

Just like Xiao Junyang, the young master of aristocratic family who looked cold and arrogant, his cold attitude was enough to make people drink a pot when he was serious.

After a brief introduction, Instructor Yang glanced at them with his waist and first made an action demonstration. The distribution of movements was clearly in place, and then he said: "Stand in the military posture first and warm up. Well, I think the team is lined up very neatly. Then you can stand for less for twenty minutes. Remember the key points of the movements, so start."

Yan Qiuyi was very glad that she applied a thick layer of sunscreen with a high sunscreen factor on her exposed skin, and she put her head into a small bun and tied it up early, which made it much easier to move. It also reduced the possibility of sunscreen. She decided that the instructor would immediately apply sunscreen as soon as he called for a break.

At this time, I saw the benefits of not being myopia. After standing for a few minutes, beads of sweat as big as beans slid down their foreheads against the scorching sun. It was okay if I didn’t wear glasses, but I just felt a little itchy on my face, but once I put on glasses, then wait. The glasses slid down little by little under the blessing of sweat, and my vision was blocked and I felt that I was not feeling well.

Instructor Yang stretched out the gap between the teams, and he walked back and forth along the team. He corrected the military postures of his classmates one by one, and his eyes were also very good. Anyone in the crowd could see him immediately if he had a little movement, and everyone was in a very miserable way.

In fact, the position of their class is good, it is a little cooler and shaded place. It is standing under the sycamore tree that has been around for a while. The branches and leaves that spread out from the stretched branches can more or less block the destruction of the scorching sun.

But it's...

Too many bugs!

It’s fine if the little flying insects are not, but this is still acceptable for the time being, but spiders, caterpillars, bees, and this kind of girl who is timid is the most timid.

Yan Qiuyi was short and stood in the front row. She heard a trembling voice coming from behind.

"Instructor..."

Instructor Yang said mercilessly: "Did you forget? Call for a report first!"

The girl's voice became louder and still trembling, "Report to the instructor..."

"speak!"

"The instructor has spiders..."

Instructor Yang repeated in confusion, "Is there a pig? Where did the pig come from?"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

He quickly reacted and couldn't help laughing, "It's all quiet, don't move, just stand for ten minutes."

Instructor Yang walked over and dusted off the spider on the girl's shoulder, "Look at your courage. Our female soldiers are much better than you. What's wrong with spiders? Some of them can eat rats raw..."

Maybe seeing everyone's disgusting faces a little pale, the instructor surnamed Yang thoughtfully changed back to the topic, "So, when standing in a military posture, don't move no matter what you lie on your shoulders, do you know..."

At this time, someone was talking again, "Report to the instructor, there are bees..."

"Don't move, yes, it's you. Don't move, wait until it really bites you..."

Instructor Yang walked back and forth around the team. Everyone glanced at the class next door that the same treatment was received by the class next door, and some were even worse than them. In an instant, he felt balanced. As expected, happiness was achieved through comparison.

——The students in Class 3 were directly pressed by the instructor to run a big lap around the playground, five laps, and the specified time was not enough to finish one minute later.

"Don't move around, whoever moves around will pull him out and shoot him!"

Several male classmates in the back row laughed out loud. Instructor Yang stood in the front row and swept over with a sharp look, "Why are you laughing? You'll add five more minutes."

Everyone:"……"

Now everyone's anger was concentrated on the boys in the back row.

Yan Qiuyi stood up straight, and her body was still moving as if she had entered a state of meditation. Instructor Yang showed a satisfied look when he passed by her several times.

In fact, Yan Qiuyi's forehead is now swollen with dry mouth and hot tongue.

Military training is different from her usual training.

She ran in the morning when the sun was not high before the temperature was high, and she turned on the air conditioner when she was practicing Taekwondo by horse stance.

She's really hot now.

The sun in the sky shines with its mighty light and heat.

Soon even the sycamore trees could not cover the sun.

Instructor Yang was still walking back and forth, and the sound of thick military boots rubbing against the ground and clothes could be heard clearly in this somewhat quiet atmosphere.

As time passed by minute by minute, Yan Qiuyi felt like a bun on a steamer... a suckling pig on the grill... a fish, shrimp, and crab boiled in boiling water...

Did you hear that wonderful "sizzling" sound of oil coming out. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!