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Chapter 40

He is a good seedling! Tan Mingqiu walked around Tan Xiaotian for a few times. Although he was still a little angry at this ignorant boy, he couldn't help but cherish his talents.

This height, appearance, wide shoulders, thick back, and ape arms and bee waists are simply a good soldier. If I were put in the army, I would definitely snatch him into my own camp.

But it's good, this arrogant problem has to be beaten up.

"I heard that you are self-reliant in your movement standards and want to end the military training early. Is this true?

I will answer after thinking about it, I will only give you one chance."

Tan Mingqiu's black face is not angry and powerful, and it looks scary.

Tan Xiaotian hadn't replied yet, and he was so anxious that the students in the special education queue were in a hurry.

Dang Aiqun, Zhang Man and Zhang Mingxuan were sweating all over his palms, and the girls in the same class with Tan Xiaotian were also anxious, for fear that Tan Xiaotian would offend the instructor and suffer.

Even the classmates from other teams were worried about Tan Xiaotian. He Yuzhu and the others who were sleeping with Tan Xiaotian were repeatedly raised their eyebrows and hinted to him not to talk nonsense.

It’s a pity that Tan Xiaotian turned his back to them and could not see these at all.

"Yes, I want to end the military training early. Instructor, are there any conditions?"

Tan Qianqiu pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, "The young man is terrifying. I want to end the military training early. Yes, as long as you can meet the standards of qualified soldiers in my heart, everything is fine."

"How can we meet the standards in the instructor's mind?"

Tan Xiaotian did not receive any fluctuations and asked in a hurry.

Tan Mingqiu pointed his big hand at the middle of the playground, "Let's stand in the military position first! This is the basis for becoming a good soldier."

"yes!"

Without any hesitation, Tan Xiaotian raised his arms and jogged to the position designated by Tan Mingqiu, stood firmly, his heels were close together, his toes were separated out about 60 degrees, his legs were straight, his lower abdomen was slightly retracted, his chest was naturally straight, his upper body was straight, his shoulders were slightly distant, his arms were naturally drooped, his arms were naturally slightly bent, his head was straight, his neck was straight, his mouth was closed, his jaw was slightly retracted, his head raised, and his head looked forward.

After Tan Mingqiu was slightly stunned, his eyes showed a look of praise.

What Tan Xiaotian did was the most standard military posture, especially his body leaned forward slightly, which could disperse the weight of his body to the forefoot. This posture could be kept standing for a long time, otherwise it would cause hypoxia in the brain due to pressure on the heel, causing dizziness.

But in just a moment, he returned to his vicious look. He no longer looked at Tan Xiaotian and turned around to enjoy the cool under the big tree by the playground.

Other classes began training under the leadership of their respective instructors.

Only Tan Xiaotian stood alone in the middle of the playground, accepting the scorching of the sun.

Tan Qianqiu is really sinister. The place he chose for Tan Xiaotian is a Feng Shui treasure land. The shadows of all the buildings and trees around cannot be covered there. It is the best place for sunbathing without dead corners in 360 degrees.

Although it was September, the reputation of Qiu Laohu was not yelling.

The afternoon sun was poisonous and spicy, like red-burned iron wires, piercing into Tan Xiaotian's whole body with all holes.

Tan Xiaotian felt a little funny. When he first joined the recruit company in his previous life, he had been standing in military posture for ten hours because he had bet with the squad leader. He didn't expect that he would be admitted to university in this life, and he was still welcomed by standing in military posture.

Although he didn't take the military posture seriously at all, he was still very honest under the scorching heat. Soon his sweat oozed out from all parts of his body, winding like a stream flowing down his neck, and his military training uniform was wet little by little.

Tan Xiaotian didn't even blink, and he let himself go a little bit.

Every time he stands in a military posture, he wins in this way.

One hour or two hours, the students in the military training were at halftime, and the seven brothers in the 313th bedroom looked at Tan Xiaotian, who was wet on the back of the military uniform, and were very anxious.

Dang Aiqun held a bottle of iced mineral water and timidly found Tan Mingqiu who was smoking under the tree and asked him if he could give Tan Xiaotian a drink of water. Tan Mingqiu glared at him and scared Dang Aiqun away before he could speak.

The girls from the School of Education were heartbroken. They surrounded the instructors from each class in groups, begging them to plead for Tan Xiaotian.

When these young soldiers saw Tan Mingqiu's Bao Gong's face, their heads were shaking like rattles, and no one dared to touch this bad head.

At 4 pm, the students in the military training successively gathered up one after another, and Tan Xiaotian was still standing.

There were many students in the teaching building in the circle of the playground watching the fun. Some girls cheered for Tan Xiaotian in a delicate manner, "Handsome guy, hold on!"

Tan Mingqiu sat on the bench and smoked cigarettes one after another.

It was not surprising that Tan Xiaotian could last for three hours, but he could last for at least four hours with his physical condition, so he was not worried at all.

At 5 pm, the students who had finished class walked out of the classroom and squeezed to the playground to watch the fun. In the huge playground, Tan Xiaotian was the only one. The setting sun reflected his shadow, deeply imprinted on the ground.

Several young soldiers walked to Tan Mingqiu and expressed their concerns. If the students were physically damaged, they would not be able to report to their superiors.

Tan Mingqiu thought for a while, "You go and ask him, if he surrenders, he can rest."

The soldier who ran into the playground, walked to Tan Xiaotian and asked a few words, then returned to Tan Mingqiu and saluted, "Report to the battalion commander, Tan Xiaotian said that if you agree to him finish the military training early, he can rest."

"Fuck, I'm even more arrogant than me.

I've got into a fight with him today, so no one can persuade me."

Tan Mingqiu was furious when he heard this and sat firmly on the bench, and no one listened to him.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, more and more students gathered by the playground, and many students who had dinner watched the fun with lunch boxes.

Later, there were no less than a thousand people standing around the playground.

Most of the boys' attitudes are gloating or disdainful, "Do you dare to mess with the instructor, would you hate your life?

He is a freshman, too young.”

The girl sympathized with Tan Xiaotian one-sidedly, "The instructor is too cruel. Isn't this going to make my junior tired?

If it is tanned, it will not look good.”

There were even a few bold girls who went to ask Tan Mingqiu for help. No matter who came, Tan Mingqiu said in one sentence, "You go and ask him, if he surrenders, you can rest."

As expected, Tan Xiaotian was still standing, his back sweat had dried, and a large piece of white salt stain appeared on his green military uniform.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Tan Mingqiu took the lunch box delivered by his subordinates and ate it slowly bite by bit. His eyes were no longer so firm when he looked at Tan Xiaotian.

The boy has been standing on the playground for six hours. He is not sure how long this boy can hold on. What if he really faints?

After all, he is a student, not his own soldier.

At 7:30 pm, Wen Chen hurried to the playground accompanied by several girls.

She didn't know about the afternoon military training, but some girls told her that something was wrong.

When Wen Chen heard that a freshman in the School of Education had been standing for the whole afternoon, he put down the book in his hand and rushed over.

On the playground, Tan Xiaotian stood up as a javelin, his waist was still so straight that he could not see any decline.
Chapter completed!
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