That night, students in the second and third years of high school reported one after another.

The freshmen in the first year of high school, after receiving the military training clothes, are all full of expectations and are talking about the upcoming military training life.

In these years, young men and women have a general sacred fascination with military uniforms, and they have no idea what a severe test they will face in the next seven days.

The next day, the sun was a little more vicious than yesterday.

The large playground of Bac Giang Middle School is located on the south side of the campus, and the terrain is one or two meters higher than the teaching building.

There are no tall buildings around, towering trees and anything like that.

As soon as the sun rises on the autumn tiger, it is a lively barbecue mode. Fortunately, today's playground is not a plastic track, and the sandy ground is paved with coal slag, which absorbs a lot of heat.

Rao is like this, standing in a military posture under the sun, and soon some people will be too hot to bear.

After all, there are 14 classes and more than 800 people, and there are always some people who are weak and not physically good.

And last night's longing and anticipation momentum, under the scolding of the black charcoal instructors, has long been thrown out of the clouds.

Wu Tao stood in the queue, his height above average.

Compared with his previous life, that height seems to have grown a lot. Maybe it's because of the good food in the past few months, so he caught the last train of development.

Looking at Yang Zili next to him grinning with hot teeth, Wu Di was out of breath, but Wu Tao was relaxed.

In his previous life, he was used to seeing such battles, and now a week's military training is not a big deal at all.

It wasn't until during recess that several familiar figures appeared at the entrance of the playground, and Wu Tao's whole person's momentum suddenly became fierce.

Feeling the change in his momentum, Yang Zili lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Wu Tao responded, his voice getting colder.

As soon as I heard this, I knew there was a problem. Yang Zili muttered, "If you don't say it, forget it." ”

"You, you, out of the ranks!" was discovered by an instructor surnamed Sun after such a short errand.

"When you stand in a military position, talk secretly!30 push-ups per person!"

Wu Tao did it when he got down, Yang Zili didn't believe in evil, and wanted to plead, "Instructor, I ......"

"50 of you!"

Yang Zili saw that even Wu Tao obediently admitted the punishment, and he was still strong.

Do it, no shame.

Yang Zili hasn't finished even ten here, and Wu Tao has already finished thirty and got up to return to the team.

At the same time as the two of them were admitting punishment, the few people on the edge of the playground pointed to this side and laughed wantonly. These people are none other than Xu Jiawen's gang.

After watching the show here, Xu Jiawen and his gang continued to walk west. There is a phalanx of girls' military training, which means nothing to say.

It is common for senior students to take advantage of the military training in the lower grades to blatantly criticize their heads and feet.

Because this is the best opportunity to enjoy the scenery of the younger girls.

During the break, Wu Tao stood under a weak sapling, holding his hat as a fan to fan the wind.

An Rong, who was dressed in military uniform, ran over, took a sip of water with a cup and said, "Let's go to my house for lunch today?"

Wu Tao shook his head, "No need, Aunt Hua will come over, and she will not let me go hungry." After that, the topic changed, "Xu Jiawen's gang, I didn't trouble you, did you?"

"They are just cheeky, standing there pointing at us girls, making irresponsible remarks, and annoying it! As soon as we react, we will be punished by the instructor. ”

Wu Tao nodded, "This is forbearance in advance, they just recognized this point and came, don't pay attention to them......"

As he was talking, there was a sudden movement in the west.

Wu Tao put his hand on the pergola and looked at it, it was Zhao Li.

patronized and appeased An Rong, but forgot about Zhao Li's powder keg.

grabbed his hat at the moment, pulled An Rong and ran over. ran into the field, only to see Zhao Li with her hands on her waist, pointing at Xu Jiawen and a few people, and scolding her head and face.

Xu Jiawen couldn't scold her, but just surrounded her coldly, full of deterrence.

Zhao Li was the only one by Sun Xiaoyu's side, and in the face of Xu Jiawen's tall boys, his momentum was naturally three points weaker.

Seeing that the instructor who was sitting and resting in the distance hadn't noticed the situation here, Wu Tao had no choice but to rush into the field, stop in front of Zhao Li, and look at Xu Jiawen coldly and said, "The surname is Xu, you must provoke trouble?"

"It's this Sanba who scolds first!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Tao slapped him and shook it over, "Didn't your mother teach you to speak with respect?"

The speed is so fast, it seems that the push-ups have not been practiced in vain for a while.

Xu Jiawen was stunned for a moment, and rushed up to fight in a blink of an eye.

Wu Tao protected An Rong and Zhao Li, dodged a few slaps, and received a few punches and kicks on the shoulder, chest, and belly.

But soon, Yang Guangwei rushed out and blocked a lot. On the other side, Yang Zili scolded me, pushed the lenses, and joined in.

Three to five, the number is not dominant, and the momentum of the newborn calf does not fall behind at all.

In Wu Tao's opinion, as long as An Rong and Zhao Li are well protected, it is not a big deal to take a few hits.

And he was sure that it was impossible for the instructor to ignore it.

The instructors of a platoon all ran over, but before they arrived, Wu Di brought a few more followers and joined the melee.

Originally, as a representative figure of the local tyrant circle, he was happy to see the contradictions in the academic tyrant circle. But as soon as I heard the cause of Zhao Li's scolding, I suddenly burst out and came to bully the girls in our class, MB, how can I bear this?

The scene was suddenly chaotic to the extreme.

When the two sides of the fight were separated a few minutes later, Xu Jiawen and the others were all colored, and their embarrassed appearance looked a little more serious than Wu Tao.

A platoon of black charcoal instructors kept more than a dozen people on both sides of the melee under control. Not long after, the director of the second year of high school led the team to take Xu Jiawen and a few people away.

The instructor platoon commander pulled his throat and said, "Although those sophomores are very suspicious, this is the reason why you can be unorganized and undisciplined?"

No one answered, and the scene was silent.

"Everyone, run 5,000 meters! If you can't finish it in the morning, you can continue to run in the afternoon!"

The crowd didn't move, all staring at Wu Tao.

Wu Tao put on his hat, braved the scorching sun, took a step, and started the wild running mode.

When the others saw this, they had no choice but to follow.

Wu Tao ran at the forefront, accompanied by An Rong and Zhao Li on the left and right, and in the eyes of everyone, he was more proud than disappointed.

Yang Guangwei and Yang Zili followed hard, sniffing the fragrant wind in front of them, but they were also very comfortable.

It's just that Wu Di, a fat tyrant, ran up with a snort, like a bulky bellows.

After a few laps, Yang Zili seemed to be a little unbearable, and chased after Wu Tao and said, "Wu Enemy's side, he will definitely not be able to run down." Is there anything you can do about it?"

Wu Tao glanced back, pouted in the shade under the rostrum, and said, "Isn't there a ready-made 'teaching material' over there?"

Yang Zili raised his eyes and looked, and his mouth suddenly opened.

A moment later, Wu Di's fat body fell to the ground softly, and several followers immediately howled and screamed, the situation was more sincere than a dead mother.

It seems that they have already mastered this bitter trick.

The instructor platoon leader ran over to take a look, it really couldn't be done!"Carry him to the rostrum and hand him over to the school doctor, and you guys will continue to run!"