In fact, Shi Potian also has a military rank and is still a major. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info However, now that he is no longer on the god list, so the previous military ranks seem to be in the past tense, but now Shi Potian still feels cordial when he sees the soldiers standing in front of him.

Every year in September, some other countries will feel panicked, because they will be stunned to find that there are millions of more soldiers in China through satellites, but it will not be long before they suddenly disappear, which is really weird!

Of course, this is just a joke.

In any case, the military training of Liucheng University began, which also represents the official start of Shi Potian's university life.

The classmates in the class, lined up in three teams, in front of them, stood a man who looked about thirty years old, wearing a military uniform, with a Chinese face, looking full of righteousness, and his eyes revealed a sharpness, like a sharp blade, as if it was enough to penetrate everything, and no one could escape his eyes.

This is a kind of oppressive force, however, this kind of oppressive force does not play a role at all for Shi Potian, although the other party's age is better than Shi Potian, but to put it mildly, such a person still looks a little immature in front of Shi Potian.

"Hello students, I am the instructor of your class, my name is Zhang Xing, you can call me Instructor Zhang, and in the next two weeks, I will train you. Instructor Zhang stood in front of the students, his body was like a pine, his eyes were looking forward without squinting, and his hands were behind his back, which caused several female students in the class to be.

"Wow, instructor, you're so handsome!"

"Instructor, you're my god!"

"Instructor, you are so handsome, do you have a girlfriend?

I don't know why, now many girls will have no resistance when they meet their brothers, so this also makes some criminals deliberately disguise themselves as soldiers and then cheat money and sex, such things, the news has been broadcast more than once or twice.

Zhang Xing's face was a little gloomy, and he coughed heavily, and those who were still noisy suddenly quieted down one by one.

"I'm here to train you, not to find a partner! If anyone has any questions, just stand up and ask!" Instructor Zhang said with a dark face.

All the students were silent.

Unable to hear the voice, Instructor Zhang's face softened slightly, and continued: "First of all, I hope each of you knows in your hearts that I am not here to tease you, although you are all college students, but you are now my soldiers, since you are my soldiers, then everything must be according to what I say!"

All the students have a bad feeling, it seems that the instructor everyone met this time is not the kind of person who is easy to talk to, looking at the stern attitude, they know that they will have to be sad in the next few days.

One by one, they were speechless.

Next, we all ran ten laps around the playground. Instructor Zhang said.

"Ah, instructor, this is just the beginning, just ten laps?" the fat man immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Fifteen laps!" Instructor Zhang didn't even look at the fat man, and then another number was reported.

"Don't mind!" The beads of sweat on the fat man's head came down, and he didn't expect that his casual words would add such a big burden to himself and the classmates, not to mention whether he could hold on or not, even the classmates in the class had to hate themselves one by one!

Just like the fat man thought, at this time, the eyes of the classmates in the class had already fallen on the fat man, and they all wanted to pounce on the fat man and tear the fat man apart.

The fat man's head was full of beads of sweat, and he knew that he was in trouble, and he just wanted to desperately make up for the mistakes he had made before: "Instructor, I was wrong, let's go ten laps." ”

"Twenty laps. Instructor Zhang coughed and said.

The fat man was almost about to cry, and now, the eyes of his classmates looking at him not only wanted to beat him, but also had the intention of killing him.

The running track of the school playground is 400 meters in one circle, 400 meters in one circle, and 8,000 meters in 20 circles.

The fat man wanted to continue to say something, but was slapped by Shi Potian.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and run. Shi Potian said.

The fat man came to his senses at this time, quickly swallowed back the words that had reached his mouth, nodded heavily, and ran out with Shi Potian, and the rest of the classmates, you look at me, I look at you, and one by one they all followed one after another.

The students still have a fluke mentality, they feel that the instructor said 20 laps, that is, a joke, to scare and scare them, at most it means to run a few laps, can they really run 20 laps?

"Damn! These people have been beaten with chicken blood?" the fat man was startled.

Shi Potian shook his head: "They think that the instructor can't really let them run twenty laps." ”

"Oh?" the fat man was stunned for a moment and asked seriously, "Brother Tian, did you say that the instructor was serious?"

"En?" Shi Potian thought about it carefully, and then said in a relaxed tone, "I look at his appearance, it shouldn't be a joke, okay, don't talk, you won't be able to hold on later." ”

After speaking, Shi Potian closed his mouth first.

By the time we got to the second lap, the students in the class slowed down.

By lap three, four-fifths of the people were out of breath.

On the fourth lap, some girls had already begun to use the form of walking to cope, but this obviously caused Instructor Zhang's dissatisfaction.

"Run for me, whoever doesn't run, give me ten laps!" Instructor Zhang's voice was like a thunderbolt in his ears, scaring the girls one by one to start running wildly, but the running posture was a little strange.

Among them, the most standardized turned out to be Peng Qingya.

When Shi Potian ran to Peng Qingya's side, Peng Qingya glanced at him and didn't speak.

It's just that Shi Potian found that her face was a little ugly, and when she was running, her hands were still on her abdomen, did she gasp, and she seemed to be in great pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Shi Potian asked in a low voice.

Peng Qingya glanced at him: "It's okay." ”

"It's all right, it seems painful to look at you. Shi Potian whispered.

"It's okay......" Peng Qingya continued to speed up after speaking.

Shi Potian, who was following behind, stared carefully at Peng Qingya, who was running in front, and suddenly followed, and then whispered a word in her ear, Peng Qingya immediately stopped, staring at Shi Potian with wide eyes.