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Chapter 56: Training

The four people in the dormitory talked and laughed all the way to the meeting point when it was already 8:10. As expected, there were about a dozen people who did not come to the scene. They were late and late, but as long as the time was not too long, the instructor himself

When he didn't come, the students basically turned a blind eye.

"Zhang Zhiming!"

However, there are always people who want to take charge. When Zhang Zhiming was about to enter the team, squad leader Yuan Keke called him.

"As the deputy squad leader, you don't care about anything. How can you be late with your roommates?" Yuan Keke came over and asked Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming turned his head and glanced at her in surprise. Yuan Keke, this little girl, has turned dark visibly to the naked eye. The originally fair and fair little girl now looks healthy and has a wheat color. If she wants to recover in the future, she will probably have to raise a baby.

Most of half a year.

Zhang Zhiming weighed it in his mind and decided to take the blame: "I'm sorry, my class leader, didn't I ask for leave the day before yesterday? I heard yesterday that there would be a training session today. In order to bring glory to the class, I rushed here early in the morning. If you don't believe me, you ask

them."

"Is what he said true?" Yuan Keke's eyes turned to Zhang Zhiming's three roommates.

Although he usually likes to be noisy inside, dormitory 404 is still quite united externally, and he immediately started to find reasons to protect Zhang Zhiming.

Chen Min said: "Yes, monitor, we all met him just now."

There was something wrong with Chen Min's words. Yuan Keke felt something was wrong and asked, "Then why is he wearing military training uniform?"

Zhou proudly said: "Squad leader, Zhang Zhiming called me last night and asked me to get it for him this morning. I just changed it in the toilet."

"What about the changed clothes?" Yuan Keke asked again.

Lawrence Lu said: "I met a friend of mine who is a sophomore in college, and I asked him to help me take it back. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to go back and forth."

Regardless of whether Yuan Ke believes it or not, things have been settled anyway, and Zhang Zhiming will not pay attention to her anymore if she wants to find trouble.

Yuan Keke really didn't find trouble with Zhang Zhiming anymore. He nodded, looked at the three roommates and asked with a cold face: "Since Zhang Zhiming can come all the way here, why do you three who have been in school all the time?"

be late?"

"Hold!"

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, they really can't make up any excuses, so they have to plead guilty. One of them was late for one minute and was punished by doing thirty push-ups.

In the morning when it was not too hot, the three teenagers had already started sweating on the playground.

Thirty push-ups are actually nothing to the boys, and they were finished easily. However, the three of them were a little dissatisfied with being punished by Yuan Keke, thinking that she was just a student who used chicken feathers as arrows all day long, and was very mischievous.

.

In fact, not only them, but the whole class now hates Yuan Keke, even more than the boys hate Zhao Ziqiang, and the girls hate Lu Chenghao.

Because Yuan Keke really likes to meddle with things. She has to take care of things when she is late, leaves early, uses bad words, smokes, and touches fish occasionally, and she never smiles to anyone.

If this kind of person was a cold beauty in a novel, he would be admired by many people, but novels are not reality after all. The reality is that this kind of person will only make people hate him.

"Everyone, stand at attention, take a break, and turn to the right!"

At nine o'clock, the instructors finally arrived at the scene after the meeting. As soon as they arrived, they listened to the instructor's slogans and stood in neat rows.

At this time, looking down from a high altitude, the large playground was filled with a large area of ​​neat green dots. The force was so powerful that if it were placed in the Warring States Period of the island country, it would be enough to become a prince.

"Set off!"

It was a ten-kilometer mountain hike, plus a full twenty kilometers on the way back, so everyone was required to carry a backpack.

The backpack contains glucose water purchased at the school's expense to ensure that students can replenish sufficient sugar and energy during training, as well as paper towels to wipe the sweat from students' faces to prevent sweat from blinding their eyes.

But similarly, carrying these things adds some burden to the body and makes it even more tiring.

After walking for about two kilometers, some people began to wipe their sweat while walking. After walking for three kilometers, some people started to open glucose water to drink. Zhou Ao was one of them.

Zhou proudly took a sip, then put the bottle back into his backpack and cursed: "Damn it, is this landmark written wrong? How could we have only walked three kilometers?"

The mountain road is too difficult to walk, and the feeling on the flat ground is completely different. Zhou proudly is a little fat, so it is quite difficult to walk, but the others are not much better.

The only exception was Zhang Zhiming, who joked as if nothing was wrong: "So, you have to exercise more. You won't be able to do it so soon. If you find a wife in the future, people will dislike you because you won't last long."

"Depend on!"

After hearing this, not only Zhou proudly, but also the male compatriots who were a little weak around him became angry. They originally planned to take a rest before leaving, but now they have to take a rest. Men can't say no.

You have to pretend to be just like Zhang Zhiming and walk through the whole show like nothing is wrong.

The closer to noon, the hotter the day became, and when we walked seven kilometers, Zhang Zhiming began to sweat lightly on his forehead.

Zhou proudly noticed that Zhang Zhiming was sweating and shouted happily: "Hahaha, Brother Ming, are you going to die?"

"Well, it's whatever you say!" Zhang Zhiming glanced at Zhou proudly, who was dripping with sweat, and said.

Zhang Zhiming's reaction made Zhou proudly feel very uncomfortable. He chased after him angrily: "You must be looking down on me, you must be looking down on me, Hundan!"

"I've been exposed to too much sun, and my brain has problems. I just say some nonsense. Think about it, when did I fall in love with you?"

Zhang Zhiming took out his ears and gave him a loving smile.

It was okay at first, but the second half of the sentence made Zhou proudly feel what contempt really meant, and he roared angrily: "Zhang Zhiming, I want to fight to the death with you."

However, at this moment, the girl team walking not far behind them shouted: "No, the monitor has fainted."

Yuan Keke fainted? No way!

Zhang Zhiming couldn't believe it. As the most persistent girl in the class, she was the first to faint. He turned around and saw Yuan Keke lying on the ground surrounded by a group of girls. He had indeed fainted. His face was covered with sweat and his face was pale.

Very.

"It's heat stroke."

Zhang Zhiming said: "Quickly take out her grape water and feed it to her, and then find someone to inform the instructor."

The girls around him were motionless. You looked at me and I looked at you. It seemed that no one was willing to help Yuan Keke.

Zhang Zhiming sighed, this was Yuan Keke's own fault, and she couldn't blame others for not helping her, but Zhang Zhiming couldn't turn a blind eye to a fainted person, so he had to do it himself.

"Dahao, go tell the instructor that someone has fainted." Zhang Zhiming shouted to the boys' team.

Lawrence Lu responded: "Okay!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhiming lowered his head to turn Yuan Keke over and searched inside her backpack.
Chapter completed!
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