983 spirit of College Students


    The physical strength of this generation is really not good. Li Fan stood in the crowd and looked at Zhao Yingjun, who was squatting and collapsing. He wanted to laugh and sympathize.


    He raised his hand and shouted loudly.


    "Report to the instructor!"


    "Say."


    "Drillmaster, he''s no longer good. Let''s reduce his punishment."


    "He just jumped twenty times, but he couldn''t do it?"


    Bai drillmaster looked at Zhao Yingjun, who was sweating profusely and with a collapsed face, "look at your fat body. How can you do without practice?"


    "Report, report to the instructor... I, I really can''t squat..."


    Zhao Yingjun''s words are boring. It seems that he will pass at any time.


    Li Fan was really worried. If he squatted a few more times, he would see God completely.


    "Are you his roommate?"


    Instructor Bai glanced at Li Fan.


    "Yes."


    Li Fan nodded.


    "There are twenty left. You can do it for him."


    "Yes."


    Li Fan took a step forward without hesitation.


    "But the punishment can''t be so simple."


    White instructor said, "if you want to replace, you need to double, forty."


    "OK."


    Li Fan agreed, then put his hands behind him and began to squat in place.


    Forty squats were painless and easy for Li Fan to finish.


    He deliberately kept his body rhythm, not too fast, so as not to be too amazing.


    "Yo, not bad."


    Instructor Bai looked at Li Fan, a little surprised, "I thought you couldn''t do it with twenty."


    "Report to the instructor that I have exercised myself."


    Li Fan stood up and said, "it worries the instructor."


    "OK, go back!"


    Bai jiaoguan didn''t embarrass them much. "Next time, remember, mistakes should be punished, and the punishment should be doubled! Do you know?"


    "I see!"


    This time, the students in the class shouted together, and Bai was very satisfied.


    "Yes, this is like a vigorous college student! Continue to stand in the military posture for an hour!"


    He ordered all the students to continue standing.


    Under the scorching sun, these students are not easy. But the instructor didn''t say anything else. He stood there and shared today''s scorching sun with everyone.


    "Bang."


    A girl seemed to suffer from heatstroke, fell down and lay on the ground.


    "Report to the instructor, she can''t do it."


    Wang Ying glanced at her and curled her lips.


    Don''t you just stand for an hour? I can''t stand it. Everyone is a girl. It''s too delicate.


    "OK, send it to the infirmary."


    Bai jiaoguan didn''t come here to kill people. The main purpose of their military training is to exercise the physique and will of college students.


    But some students'' sub-health is severe, and their bodies are too fragile, so they can''t help it.


    "I''ll send it!"


    "I share a bedroom with her, I''ll go!"


    Several girls shouted together.


    "What''s the noise? Do you need so many people? You can go together in one class. What about group activities?"


    Although Bai jiaoguan is only 16 years old, his language is sharp and sarcastic. Everyone is honest.


    "She is suffering from heatstroke, not having a baby. Just carry it by two people. You two, send her."


    "Yes, instructor."


    The two girls next to her recently were named. It was obviously that their classmates had heatstroke. They seemed a little happy.


    "Take care of it. Your classmates have heatstroke. Why are they all like festivals? What are you happy about?"


    The instructor couldn''t help saying that they were both.


    "Hurry up and give you two 20 minutes. If you can''t come back, run to the playground!"


    "Yes, instructor!"


    The two girls hurriedly helped the girl away.


    "You students, how can you undertake the great task of building the motherland in the future!"


    Instructor Bai looked at these unstable students, and couldn''t help but sneer at them, "if our country depends on you to carry guns to fight, you won''t be beaten and urinated!"


    "Report to the instructor!"


    Wang Ying couldn''t help it. She finally said, "we are not soldiers, we are students, please don''t measure us by your standards!"


    "Oh, interesting."


    The instructor pointed to Wang Ying, "come on, come out and talk."


    "Yes!"


    Wang Ying stepped forward, walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the instructor.


    "What''s your name?"


    "Wang Ying!"


    "Wang Ying? I remember you are the monitor of this class?"


    The instructor has seen the list of students in their class.


    "Yes! Temporary!"


    Wang Ying put her hands behind her. Although she was thin, she didn''t mean to give in at all.


    Li fanxin said that the girl''s character is like Lin Yuexian, so stubborn. But being straight and easy to break is not necessarily a good thing.


    What Huaxia has been pursuing is the golden mean. It''s impossible to be too strong or too feminine.


    "Monitor, no wonder you are so brave."


    The instructor nodded and looked at Wang Ying. "You''re also very blunt. Aren''t you afraid of being punished?"


    "Report to the instructor, I will be punished if I make a mistake. I didn''t make a mistake, so I shouldn''t be punished!"


    "Who told you you didn''t make a mistake?"


    The instructor immediately said, "in the army, contradicting the instructor is a mistake!"


    "Report to the instructor! This is the school, not the army!"


    "I''m angry."


    Instructor Bai smiled, "I ask you, what do you call me?"


    "Instructor."


    "Well, what are you doing now?"


    "Military training."


    "Then we are in the army!"


    Instructor Bai suddenly roared, frightening Wang Ying to shiver.


    "What did I tell you just now? We''re training now! I''m your instructor. You must respect me and follow my command! Contradict me, don''t you? You, 30 push ups!"


    "Just do it! Who is afraid of you!"


    Wang Ying was not convinced. She lay on the ground, and instructor Bai added.


    "Thirty push ups, are you convinced?"


    "Unconvinced."


    "OK, then add another thirty."


    Wang Ying didn''t say a word and sat there silently in push ups.


    "Sixty push ups, convinced?"


    "Unconvinced!"


    Wang Ying spoke loudly.


    "OK, then make a hundred! Until you are convinced!"


    Wang Ying is still so stubborn and continues to do push ups. Even if it''s hard to do, I haven''t said anything soft. Continue to do it one by one.


    "Are you convinced that she does a hundred push ups?"


    Instructor Bai suddenly asked these students.


    "Convinced."


    No one dared to refute.


    "Be convinced!"


    Instructor Bai seemed to be really angry this time, "especially the four boys, watching the girls in your class punished like this?"


    "Instructor Bai, I''m willing to make ten for her!"


    Wang Yang was able to calculate, and he was also more insightful. Seeing that the instructor was angry, he hurried and said cleverly.


    "An old man, do ten? Twenty! Double, forty!"


    Wang Yang was about to cry, but he was still honest, lying on the ground and began to do push ups.


    "Me, can I have ten..."


    Zhao Yingjun was exhausted and asked weakly.