Chapter 43 Military Training
After Shu Jinhui's explanation, Wei Jiu's anger was finally dispelled a lot. It turned out that Wei Jiu was too impulsive today.
Because Shu Jinhui never said a word to Zheng Qi from beginning to end, if only she and Yan Xiaojin would have refused directly, but the problem was that their roommate Zhang Lulu seemed to be very curious about the senior, so she was embarrassed to refuse directly.
When Wei Jiu heard this, he was relieved at first, but immediately frowned again. Zhang Lulu? He still had some impression of this girl. It seemed that Zheng Qing blocked a bottle for her in the hot pot city. It was obvious that Zheng Qing still had a good impression of her, but he didn't know what to do when he thought about it.
"Hey, what are you thinking? You're so fascinated that you don't even care about Sister Jinhui's words!" Yan Xiaojin said. After all, seeing that the two of them had made up, she could continue to make a luminous and hot light bulb again.
"Uh uh, that's good... It's indeed what you said..." Wei Jiu was stunned. Just now, because she was thinking about Zhang Lulu, she really didn't hear clearly when Shu Jinhui said that, so she could only answer vaguely.
Yan Xiaojin was so angry that her mouth bulged and complained to Shu Jinhui, "Sister Jinhui, look at her, she is so perfunctory, and she obviously didn't keep your words in her heart!"
Shu Jinhui was used to the "flirting" between her best friend and her boyfriend, and smiled and said to Wei Jiu, "Jiujiu, what I just said is, do you know that we will have to conduct military training after the registration time of these two days, and I don't know if we will be together."
"I haven't heard of this, but the School of Literature and School of Finance and Economics are both departments of literature and history, so they may be training together." This time, Wei Jiu did not go out of the way and gave an answer very seriously.
"Hey, I don't know if I'm tired. I think I'm going to become an African again," Yan Xiaojin complained in a low voice, while raising her snow-white thighs.
The beautiful legs under the denim shorts made Wei Jiu feel hot again. He swallowed his saliva and quickly turned his eyes to another place. Of course, Shu Jinhui couldn't find out what was strange about him.
Although Yan Xiaojin is not as beautiful as Shu Jinhui, she is also a full beauty. What’s more important is that some of the tempting and charming things she always inadvertently show are extremely lethal to Wei Jiu.
A glimmer flashed in Shu Jinhui's eyes, but it was not cleared. She said in a different way, "I heard that military training in universities is very strict, and I don't know if our instructors like to make things difficult for others."
"I heard of a sunscreen that is essential for military training..." Yan Xiaojin also started chattering.
Wei Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and time passed by the conversation and shopping of several people. Wei Jiu naturally returned to the dormitory that night. After all, it would be better not to be too ostentatious when he got up early the next day to train in the military.
The morning sun came, and it was Chen Li's alarm clock that woke up the few people. However, although Chen Li set the alarm clock, he could not wake him up, so the other people were actually awakened. Finally, Chen Li woke up in Xu Peng's roar. After breakfast, the few people finally embarked on the first lesson of college - military training.
The military training site of Zeda is not on the school as usual, but the previous article also mentioned that although the power here is complicated, the only place is high and the emperor is far away, the government has very low control power, and there are no military regions and troops stationed here. Therefore, every year the military training site of Zeda will be in the wilderness around some schools, and this time is no exception. The military training site of the School of Literature and the School of Finance and Economics is near Fengyun Mountain, the back mountain of Zeda.
Although it sounds like a mountain name filled with fairy spirit, it is actually just a simple cliff, neither majestic nor mysterious, and even more low-key than ordinary scenic mountain ranges. Wei Jiu even scanned it with his spiritual sense several times but did not find out what the mystery was.
Of course, the only benefit of choosing such a place to train military is that it is closer to Shu Jinhui. Although both academies choose the same mountain range, they will not train military training at the same location. The characteristics of Fengyun Mountain also give Wei Jiu the best convenience.
If we could find a place without anyone on this mountain to fight Shu Jinhui, it would definitely be extremely exciting and pleasant experience. When Wei Jiu thought of this, he felt a hot heart.
"Okay, next is the military training mobilization meeting for our class. I am your instructor. My name is Yao Ping. From today on, you are no longer a student, but a soldier. Every word I have said, you must obey, no matter whether it is right or wrong, and every requirement I have made, whether it is humanized or not, you must unconditionally fulfill it. Remember that we are a group. In school, you are called Chinese Literature Class A, but from now on we are the Cultural A team..."
The person who spoke was a recruit who was just in his early twenties, and there seemed to be a bit heroic between his eyebrows. Although speaking with a righteous expression, Wei Jiu could see from the evil spirit and arrogance in the corner of his eyes that this person would definitely not make them live too easily. Of course, he was the instructor selected by the school, so Wei Jiu could not say anything more. He could only mutter in his heart, you'd better not mess with me.
Sure enough, before Wei Jiu finished his thoughts, he heard the instructor's voice again, "Now, you can run 5,000 meters first. Remember if the time exceeds my regulations, there will be punishment."
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"Woooooo"
Naturally, there was another sigh and wail in the team. Wei Jiu frowned. The 5,000-meter problem was definitely not a big deal for him, but 90% of their Chinese literature Class A were girls. Faced with such harsh requirements, it was indeed a bit too much. Wei Jiu stared at Instructor Yao Ping with his eyes as if he was hooked.
Yao Ping felt a scorching gaze, and his eyes shrank unconsciously when he looked at him. He knew that such a request was too much for these girls who had just stepped into college, but he was already very annoyed in his heart. Naturally, he had to try his best to vent his anger. On the other hand, the punishment after running was naturally the "good show" he wanted most. Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth smiled unconsciously.
"Why, do you think 5,000 meters is too little or can't understand what I said?"
A vicious scolding sound was like a whip that slapped the girls hard, and immediately ran without hesitation.
Wei Jiu and his team of six boys looked at each other. Although five thousand meters were really not a challenge to them, they naturally had a lot of opinions about the instructor. As the saying goes, officials did not fight with the people, so the few people could only bite and run. The huge and empty Fengyun Mountain had a group of young girls who were desperately persisting in sweat.
Chapter completed!