Li Zhibin scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "Instructor, I can't control this, I won't even be punished for this!"

Instructor Xu was not as serious as during the day: "If I say that I will punish you for another hundred laps, will you still be able to run?"

"Instructor, if you really want to punish me, do I dare not obey, you won't even give Teacher Han's face!" Li Zhibin is the kind of typical person who will shine when you give a little sunshine and dare to open a dyeing workshop for you if you give some color!

The instructor gave a good face and a hippie smile.

"You kid just don't clean up!" said a bit of a headache and doting smile.

Teacher Han's voice sounded behind us, I quietly glanced at Song Junxi, he was silent, but obviously relieved, it seems that he has already done a good job of foreign aid, no wonder he comforted us when he came at night and said don't worry.

"Teacher Han!" Li Lan looked back and felt like she had seen a savior!

A few of us were relieved that tonight wouldn't be too bad.

Teacher Han sat down next to Instructor Xu.

"Today's matter, do you want to give Instructor Xu an explanation!" Teacher Han glanced at the instructor with a smile.

Song Junxi glanced at Teacher Han and took the lead in getting up: "Instructor, I'm sorry, I have an unshirkable responsibility for today's matter, as the class leader, I should cooperate with the instructor's work and let the students hand over their mobile phones, but I didn't do a good job, and I have no complaints about the instructor's punishment!"

"It's not such an instructor, I don't care about the head of the class, it's because I didn't hand over my own mobile phone, I don't care about other people's business, I was not feeling well at the time, the phone fell out when I bent over, Xia Xia was punished for me, instructor, Teacher Han, I hurt everyone today, I'm sorry!" Li Lan stood up very sincerely, and did not forget to bow to the instructor after speaking.

"Instructor, I should also be punished, my mobile phone has not been handed over, my conscience has been condemned!"

"Watching my brothers being punished, it would be too unrighteous if I didn't accompany them!"

"I think so too!"

I was still sitting there alone, and I quickly stood up, not knowing what to say, so I stood there stupidly.

Standing there in a row, in Mr. Han's words, he seemed to see a row of small poplars standing in the wind.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"I know it's wrong!"

Knowing a mistake is naturally knowing a mistake, but as for whether it should be done or not, and whether it will be done again, it is uncertain.

"I know, you must still be unconvinced! I don't think it's wrong to do this, but I'm too ruthless, right?" the instructor's voice was low and powerful in the night.

None of us said anything, and there must have been a lot of disbelief in our hearts.

"The instructor knows that you are all good boys, but it was originally a very simple matter to involve so many people to be punished together, if it is on the battlefield, if necessary, sacrificing a person can save the overall situation, if it is for the sake of my brother and friend, disobeying military orders, it will only cause greater losses! You think this is a small matter, but on the battlefield it may be a human life!"

The instructor told us a touching story, that is, because of the spirit of the brothers, the military situation was delayed, and both of them died.

We were all very moved, one by one we sat there silently, and the instructor saw that we were silent.

"Being able to win battles, obeying orders, and obeying the party's commands! These three points are the soul of the troops, and the current training ground is equivalent to the battlefield, and the battlefield is not a place to display heroism!

We straightened our chests and replied neatly, "Yes!"

The instructor left coldly, but the red bag next to him was left, and Teacher Han picked up the bag and handed it to Song Junxi: "Take it, divide it! You monkey children are really uneasy, even you are messing around!"

"Bothered the teacher!"

Teacher Han sighed: "Don't worry!" and chased Instructor Xu away.

Song Jun-hee opens the bag, which contains bread and milk.

"It seems that our instructor is also iron-faced and tender, brother, I'm dying of hunger!" Li Zhibin took one, tore open the bag and ate it, an absolute starving ghost reincarnated.

However, everyone's food is not much bigger.

Bread, milk, and youth would be a never-ending song!

In the next few days of training, we didn't poke any baskets, and even Li Zhibin stopped being a moth.

The instructors are still ruthless on the training ground, but they will also tell us about the troops in private, and Li Zhibin listens to them with relish and has become the person who has the best relationship with the instructors among us.

In the evening, the instructor will come to the dormitory to teach us to fold the quilt of tofu blocks, in order to keep the quilt from being messed up, we didn't cover the quilt that night, and when we got up in the morning, we sneezed one by one but also looked happy.

When I saw Song Junxi and them in the morning, the situation was similar to ours, Li Zhibin's admiration for the instructor was simply a five-body throw, he said that except for Song Junxi, the instructor was the person he was most convinced of.

Even, this military training changed the trajectory of Li Zhibin's life!

A week later, our class took the first place in the school in the military parade at the end of the military training.

On the day the instructor left, the students in the class cried a lot, especially Li Zhibin, the ruthless instructor gave Li Zhibin a hug, and then got on the bus with the instructor team, leaving us with a gust of wind.

After the military training, our class set a new class rule, gathered in the playground at six o'clock in the morning, and practiced for half an hour in the morning.

Because of this military training, our class is also unprecedentedly united, working together, and working hard for the same goal, the college entrance examination.

On the right side of the blackboard in the classroom is written the countdown to the college entrance examination, which is 256 days away from the college entrance examination.

The first test of the third year of high school came soon.

Song Junxi sat firmly in the first place, I ranked third, and Zhao Ziheng (reviewer) was second in the class.

In addition to the English is not bad, the other subjects are not very ideal, and they secretly lament that the pressure at home is too great, saying that their homework is not bad abroad.

Wu Yali did well in the exam, the top ten in the class, and chased Chen Lin closely.

This year, the rarest thing is that the National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival are on the same day.

The National Day holiday is seven days, which can be the third year of high school for us, and the school for three days, but this is enough for us to be happy.

Song Junxi and I have been in high school since our third year of high school, because we have to take military training and monthly exams, and we are always vigilant not to be discovered by Teacher Han, and we haven't had a date yet.

Song Jun-hee said to plan our date well, and I don't know when the next date will be.

There are so many big exams and small exams in the third year of high school, not to mention the test papers that are usually given by the teachers of various subjects, and there is no time for dating at all.

The scenery of early autumn is infinitely good, autumn chrysanthemum, maple leaves, fragrant garden, Qinxin field.