Chapter 65 Crushing
After 2 days in this way, the training has not been very heavy, and even half a day, the instructor and the head teacher led everyone to climb the mountain once, and everyone played hard for half a day, and they got to know each other better, so they were separated. Another day passed, and the instructor led everyone to do various military training subjects as usual, and near the end, the instructor called everyone to a classroom and announced a decision.
"As we all know, we will only choose those who have the ability, in today's society, those who have education and no ability to eat can't eat. All of you here have academic qualifications, but you don't know exactly what your abilities are. Remember, Wansheng is not a charity, Wansheng is a big stage for people with strong ability, and people without ability can't even enter the door of Wansheng!"
The instructor said that he put two roads in front of everyone. One path is walked by those who are capable, and one path is walked by those who are not. But the instructor did not talk about what are the boundaries and criteria for distinguishing between capable and incapable. Everyone pricked up their ears and listened.
"Some people say that I can endure hardships, can I endure hardships and enter Wansheng? Wansheng people earn tens of thousands of yuan a month, and if they endure a little hardship, they can enter Wansheng, and those migrant workers will not be able to run out of queues, and they will still have your turn? Don't take it for granted, you have just started, you can't understand everything, you can't understand everything, you need a strong guide. I am your instructor, although I will take you to participate in military training, but I tell you that military training is not the goal, and screening out the miscellaneous and scum among you is the real purpose of this training. β
Everyone wants to know where the instructor wants to express the point.
"In order to distinguish between the strength and weakness of a person's ability, according to the company's requirements, in the next few days, I will score each person according to their performance every day. The full score is 10 points, 6 points to pass, and in the remaining week, two consecutive failures or a total of three failures will be forcibly withdrawn. In other words, you will never want to get the opportunity to work at Wansheng. Of course, you don't have to be nervous, as usually, the percentage of screening is not more than 30%. β
When everyone heard this, they all gasped, they didn't expect the elimination rate to be so high, and it was as high as one out of three people to be eliminated. They looked at each other, as if everyone around them would become the one who stepped on their own position. There is a gap in each other's hearts.
"Yes, you are good classmates and colleagues now, but you also have to clearly understand one thing, the most trusted person around you is likely to get the ticket to Wansheng because he has 0.0001 points more than you, and you will never be able to enter Wansheng because you have taken that 0.0001 points less, and you have no chance of success, and you have no chance of tens of thousands of monthly salariesββ instructor is alarmist? - Fuck, aspiring people who are like your group, have no pursuits, and want to succeed in entering Wansheng then show your brave side, take out your unwanted side, take out your unwanted side, show me!"
After the instructor finished speaking, his eyes scanned a room of silent people like a spotlight. He secretly rejoiced in his heart that he was determined to eat this group of people.
"Wang Peng and Pi Xue come out and follow me. The instructor called out the two squad leaders and went to the side for a small meeting. The rest of the people were stunned, and did not speak for a long time, as if they were still immersed in the strange and oppressive atmosphere created by the instructor.
When it was time to go to bed at night, which was probably the most relaxing time for everyone, the instructor suddenly handed out red envelopes, and everyone grabbed no less than a penny of red envelopes. But instantly thank the instructor, and thank you for having you and the like. "Rest well, everyone, I won't be interceding tomorrow, I will ask for what I should ask, and no one has any privilege. β
The crowd responded sporadically with a few expressions of struggle. Ye Chen also grabbed no less than one red envelope, and when he saw that someone in the group replied with a struggling expression, he suddenly wanted to laugh. These people really thought that the instructor was asking them to seriously prepare for high scores.
Sure enough, as Ye Chen expected, Wang Peng in the group first sent red envelopes to the instructor in the group: "The instructor has worked hard, and he will not be rude." β
It is said that if you send a red envelope, you will send a red envelope, why do you send a red envelope in the group so that everyone can see it! So everyone actually saw a little interest, but they didn't have the heart to do the same thing as Wang Peng, after all, if you don't make money, it's not right to post money first.
But several buddies who were influenced by Wang Peng sent red envelopes with Wang Peng: "The instructor drinks tea." "The instructor is tired. "The instructor is merciful!" β’β’β’β’β’β’ but none of the girls sent it.
When Ye Chen looked interesting, Pi Xue sent a WeChat message and asked, "They started to act." What are we going to do?"
Ye Chen replied: "Look at me and show it too." β
"You also want to give him money like Wang Peng?"
"Nope. I'll see for myself in a moment. β
Pi Xue stared at the movement in the group, and suddenly Ye Chen made an initiative: Since we can't sleep, and the instructor doesn't care about giving out red envelopes, let's have a game of grabbing red envelopes. Rules: Start with the squad leader and send a red envelope, as much as you want, but the person who grabs the most red envelopes each time will send the next round of red envelopes, and so on, until one of them finishes sending ten yuan. It's fun and fair.
Such an initiative has received countless responses from the group. In this way, the momentum of Wang Peng and others trying to send red envelopes to the whole team in the WeChat group did not spread.
As a result of this, Ye Chen's evaluation failed the next day.
The instructor took a screenshot of the scoring form, and all those who gave out red envelopes last night were all excellent, only a few who did not send red envelopes entered the good line, and more than 20 struggled on the passing line. The instructor deliberately sent screenshots of the names of these people struggling to pass the line to the group, saying: "If you don't work hard tomorrow, you will really fail." β
It went well, and the instructor reaped another wave of red envelopes. Of course, Wang Peng's flag waving and shouting are indispensable in this, and he explains the scoring results for those who have not understood the trick.
Ye Chen said in the group: "I knew that I would send red envelopes, so I wouldn't bring a bank card." But he quickly retracted it, convinced and convinced that the content had been seen by the instructors.
The instructor will definitely ponder: Ye Chen knows his situation, if he continues to fail tomorrow's score, he will inevitably be eliminated in a row, so it is not difficult to deduce that Ye Chen is not unwilling to give out red envelopes, but does not agree with this way of giving red envelopes.
Sure enough, Ye Chen's score was 88 points the next day, which was much better than passing. This is the sixth day of training, and more and more people are not giving red envelopes to instructors.
Wang Peng learned that Ye Chen had set up a small group privately, nominally to bypass the instructor and finish the red envelope solitaire game, but it was actually a disguised act of tandem, and he reported Yang Sicheng as soon as possible. Yang Sicheng secretly called Ye Chen cunning, he was deceived by him to get a passing grade, and he was also yin by him. But because he wasn't sure if he had prepared a bank card, he had some traps.
Deng Gang scratched his head and thought for a long time and said, "Let's talk about data." I found that although there has been progress in the past few days, the pace is not satisfactory at all. If it goes on like this, it must be lost to Wu Zhihui. Yang Sicheng and Wu Zhihui made a bet, but Deng Gang seemed more concerned than Yang Sicheng because he also had to participate in the sharing.
"So, what do you meanβ’β’β’β’β’β’"
"Plus corporal punishment!"
Yang Sicheng smiled very relieved and bumped his fist with Deng Gang.
Early the next morning, before the formal training began, more than a dozen people who did not pass, including eight girls, all lay on the ground and prepared for push-ups. This sudden move caught those who were still lucky by surprise.
"Do you know why it's you?ββ fail! Each person will be rewarded with a hundred, and there will be no breakfast to eat if I can't finish it, I'll stare at it, no one can be lazy and slippery!" Yang Sicheng said hatefully, not forgetting to glance at Ye Chen, who was exempt from punishment.
Ye Chen didn't expect it, he didn't expect the old boy to play the real six, and he hollowed out his mind to squeeze out these poor people. Although it is none of my business, I sweat deeply for the girls. Especially Sun Hairong, her physical fitness is weak and she doesn't know how to release water, so she may really suffer a big loss this time.
"Start the timer!"
With the instructor's order, the poor guys lying on the ground had to accept corporal punishment push-ups. A smile began to form on the instructor's lips. He kept walking back and forth, and wherever his shadow went, the man couldn't leave anything to chance.
"Why don't you do it!Who told you to stop!" Seeing that after doing about a dozen, some of the girls couldn't hold it anymore, and he shouted. Then he watched as those who had already reached the end of the crossbow continued to hold on, and he showed a smug smile.
"You can't stop! Don't you want to eat! If you don't finish it, none of the more than 30 people will want to eat! Just because of you waste, everyone can't eat!"
"Report to the instructor. Suddenly, a girl couldn't hold it anymore and shouted in a straight voice, "I really can't do it, and I can't hold it anymore." β
"Hmph, I can't hold it if I do it for less than thirty! I can't do it if I give you three hundred with a salary of one thousand! Keep doing it!"
The girl stopped talking and continued to insist on propping herself on the ground, but her ass was lifted one by one.
"Where are you ramming, who told you to do that!" said the instructor, kicking the girl in the ass. The girl couldn't hold on, so she fell to the ground, and the instructor asked her to stand up, but her feet were never taken away.
The girl endured the humiliation and spasms of her body, and could not say a word. Yang Sicheng saw that the girls didn't react much, and they had a good attitude of admitting their guilt, so he intensified his demands. Suddenly, he found that Sun Hairong was close to the limit, she struggled to hold it there, the instructor approached her, she sank her body half an inch with all her strength, and her waist was so strong that she popped out a fart softly, causing a burst of laughter from the audience.
"Go down, go down. Yang Sicheng simply sat on her waist and pressed hard. "Hold up, hold up!" It's easy to go down, but you can't get up again. Yang Sicheng actually grabbed Sun Hairong's ponytail in a daze, and as soon as he pulled it, Sun Hairong's head opened, and his whole body fell to the ground.
Sun Hairong's physical discomfort and psychological grievances made her cry.
Yang Sicheng threw his hands and got up, and said to Sun Hairong: "What are you crying for? Don't think that if you are a girl, I will be extrajudicial to you, there are only participants in the base, and there is no distinction between men and women." β
This sentence immediately detonated Pi Xue's anger, she suddenly stood up, and said to the instructor: "What base only has training personnel, there is no distinction between men and women, what you say is so high-sounding, I see that you only have money in your eyes, there is no difference between good and evil!"
Yang Sicheng was stunned for a moment, speechless, and suddenly burst full of anger! "You want to rebel!"
"What a rebellion! You don't hold chicken feathers as arrows, as if you don't know anything. Pi Xue tried her best not to pierce the last window paper.
Ye Chen saw that the opportunity was ripe, and jumped out and said: "Instructor, I don't think the girls should be so strict, otherwise, how much they have left to do, we will do it for them." β
Ye Chen's words resonated with boys with a sense of justice.
Yang Sicheng said: "You have to do it yourself for them!"
Ye Chen was instantly unhappy, anyone could be afraid of the instructor and the head teacher, but he was a person who had heard about their conspiracy, and a casual sentence was enough to make them show their original form. But he still left a line: "I heard Wu Zhihui say, Instructor Yang is a first-level coach, natural physical fitness has nothing to say, I have an immature proposal, it is better for you to deign to compare with me, if I lose, I will take out my card 5,000 yuan for our class fee, if you lose, the corporal punishment of girls must be controlled at one-third of that of boys in the future, and the head teacher and you can not have any intimate actions with girls." β
After Ye Chen finished speaking, almost everyone's eyes shot at Yang Sicheng. If he accepts this challenge, then they will have a good show, if they don't accept it, it seems that they are afraid of Ye Chen, which is also very interesting.
Ye Chen obviously put a lot of thought into saying this, he specifically mentioned Wu Zhihui's name, in fact, it was impossible for him to know Wu Zhihui, so it was implied that Yang Sicheng had their secrets in his hands.
"How did you know β’β’β’β’β’β’β’" Yang Sicheng almost lipsed, and couldn't wait to know how Ye Chen knew Wu Zhihui's name.
Ye Chen stared at Yang Sicheng for a few seconds as if he saw everything, and when he approached him, he whispered in his ear: "Everyone is waiting to see you win!"
Yang Sicheng saw that everyone was really looking forward to their competition, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised that the situation was out of control. But this is not the time to sum up the lesson, he can only bite the bullet. "Say it, how do you want to compare? I'll let you order depending on the situation, don't say that I bullied you college students!"
"Spirited! I suggest that we do more push-ups than the simplest, but of course it must be very standard, and for the sake of fairness, we design the venue. With that, Ye Chen asked Wang Peng and Pi Xue to come over, and when the two came over, they learned that Ye Chen had made requirements for the height and sinking size of the push-ups in order to make the competition fair and just.
In order to ensure that every movement is in place, they found two steel nails to drive into the ground, and rushed up with sharp ends to ensure that the dantian did not touch the ground, and pulled up a line, and the body could not touch this line when it was propped up.
Yang Sicheng has a feeling of being fooled into a trap, how to look at it like a design, but it is impossible to regret it at this moment.
The two of them lay down, Ye Chen smiled mysteriously at Yang Sicheng, and started to do it himself. Wang Peng was responsible for counting him, and Pi Xue was responsible for counting Yang Sicheng.
Yang Siguo is worthy of being a veteran, doing push-ups is commonplace, it is smooth to do, and it is very standard, at the beginning, Ye Chen was not his opponent no matter how he looked at it. Ye Chen had his butt touching the line several times and wasting a lot of physical strength, but for a person who had mastered the method of mobilizing internal force, this waste was insignificant.
"The instructor has already made a hundred! It took less than five minutes, which is really against the sky. But Ye Chen hasn't reached fifty yet, can he still insist on doing one hundred? Looking at the scene, the instructor is the one who crushes him, and Ye Chen is going to be miserable. Is it necessary for the instructor to continue to do this? Is it necessary to continue to do it?" Wang Peng was explaining the situation at the scene. Everyone couldn't help but sweat for Ye Chen.
Yang Sicheng glanced at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen also glanced at him, very unconvinced.
Yang Sicheng said: "I'll wait for you to reach 100, and then I'll decide whether to do it or not." β
"Whatever you want, I'm going to do more than you anyway. β
"Save your breath for yourself, don't be ruined by nails to your children and grandchildren!"