Chapter 100: Masochism

The first class meeting was still more important, and students from all over the world gathered in the classroom to get acquainted with each other.

Yang Bufan and the four of them entered the classroom relatively early, and it was very intriguing to choose a seat, Yang Bufan chose a seat by the back window, and Yao Liang was more introverted to sit next to him.

And Wu Wenjun sat directly in the first row, turned around and looked at all the students in the classroom. The tall and big man sat in the middle, blocking the view of several people behind him like a mountain.

Because before coming, Gao Meng said that he should at least look for a petite, weak and shy beauty in the class, sitting in the middle is more conspicuous and easy to be noticed by women. Wu Wenjun naturally helped him to play the vanguard, first to see which girl was the most shy to answer, which girl was good-looking, so that he could also launch an attack.

Just observed for a long time, Wu Wenjun lost interest, there were girls who were shy when he was stared at, but they were cold, with his pickiness about beauties, he definitely couldn't look down on them. When he returned to the back row, he sighed helplessly: "Not even an eighty-point one, God, am I going to hell?" ”

"There are really not many good-looking female students who come to the Military Defense University, so you should be mentally prepared before you come." Yang Bufan said with a smile.

What kind of school is the Military Defense University? This is a semi-military management school, different from ordinary colleges, the girls who come here can be said to be basically female men, this will definitely not be very beautiful, and beautiful women can not afford the hardships of this semi-military management.

Of course, even if there is a beautiful one, it is Lu Fang's weird alternative.

"I just saw one that's pleasing to the eye." Yao Liang said with a smile.

"Who is it?" Yang Bufan and Wu Wenjun asked at the same time.

"The girl in the front row by the door." Yao Liang said with some embarrassment.

The two looked over at the same time, and happened to see the girl turn her face, and the eyes of the two were a little strange.

The girl's face is round, her body looks a little chubby, and her smile is very sweet, so she should belong to that type of outgoing girl. It's just that Yao Liang is a lean and lean type, but he likes this kind of chubby girl, and Gao Meng's aesthetic concept is completely two extremes.

"Turnips and cabbages have their own love." Yang Bufan said with emotion.

"Do you want me to ask for your phone number? A meal. Wu Wenjun laughed yin.

"How can it be so direct?" Yao Liang's face turned slightly red, a little embarrassed, "I still prefer to ask by myself." ”

"Pour!"

Yang Bufan and Wu Wenjun rolled their eyes at the same time, "You are really stuffy~ Sassy type, it doesn't matter if you don't make a commotion, it costs your life." ”

"Forget it, I've lost interest in the girls in the class, let's think about my beautiful instructor, that's the best." Wu Wenjun said expectantly.

……

In the afternoon, the scorching sun shone on the playground of the Military Defense University, and Leng Xue, dressed in a camouflage uniform, stood in front of the 30 freshmen, his eyes sweeping over these immature students like eagles.

"I'm your physical training instructor Leng Xue, I don't care about your written test results, let alone what score you got into the Military Defense University, in my training subjects, I only have one requirement, that is, to train like a soldier."

"I'm not wrong, isn't this instructor beautiful? Isn't it super hot? Wu Wenjun stood next to Yang Bufan and said in a low voice.

“……”

Yang Bufan was speechless, yesterday Wu Wenjun said that there was a beautiful instructor, and now he is blinded when he sees it, this cold snow is indeed beautiful, but he is actually the instructor of his own class, which is obviously deliberately aimed at him.

"Let me tell you, this instructor is mine, you are not allowed to fight with me this time, of course, you will definitely not be able to win against me." Wu Wenjun smiled confidently.

"You have what it takes, just go for it." Yang Bufan didn't bother to care about Wu Wenjun, since this guy wants to hit a wall, then it's better to go.

"That's pretty much it." Wu Wenjun smiled with satisfaction, he was still angry about being hooked up by Yang Bufan yesterday and Lu Fang.

"You two, get out of the ranks."

Suddenly, Leng Xue's screaming voice shook on the playground, and his finger pointed directly at Yang Bufan and Wu Wenjun.

"I'm going to be killed by you." Yang Bufan cried and walked out of the crowd with a sad face, standing opposite Leng Xue.

"Am I your mentor? I'm lecturing, are you listening? Don't you feel amazing? Do you still have discipline? ”

Leng Xue immediately reprimanded angrily, and continued to ask questions as if he was sending a cannon.

"Mentor..."Wu Wenjun smiled, showing his killer trick of picking up girls, and looked at Leng Xue with the most handsome appearance.

"Before you want to speak, you have to shout a report." Leng Xue directly interrupted Wu Wenjun's words.

"Report to the instructor!"

"Fifty push-ups." Leng Xue didn't wait for Wu Wenjun to finish speaking.

"Report..."

"A hundred."

"Newspaper..."

Wu Wenjun wanted to say something, but Yang Bufan, who had a black line on his face, kicked him directly, it was all this guy who was in estrus, and he also suffered himself. What does Leng Xue want to do, how many people can stop him?

Yang Bufan was just about to lie down and do push-ups, the corners of Leng Xue's mouth suddenly tugged, and he smiled: "Did I let you do push-ups?" ”

"......" Yang Bufan stood up again, this Leng Xue clearly wanted to kill himself, and he wanted to take himself and Wu Wenjun to stand up.

"Ten laps around the football field."

"Yes, Instructor." Yang Bufan threw a self-seeking look to Wu Wenjun, and went to the football field by himself.

"What are you doing in a daze? Now it's two hundred. Leng Xue glared at Wu Wenjun.

"Two... Two hundred? Wu Wenjun was dumbfounded.

"If you can't do it, you're not allowed to leave class."

……

After Yang Bufan ran ten laps, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and when he ran back, Wu Wenjun's guy was still doing push-ups, which seemed to be more than one hundred and sixty, and he looked very promising.

With Wu Wenjun's body, he has been hollowed out a lot by wine recently, but now he is very empty, doing two hundred push-ups, and his arms are almost broken.

Leng Xue watched Wu Wenjun twist his body, holding on with difficulty, and couldn't stand it anymore, and the goal had been achieved, so he shouted: "Return to the team." ”

"Whew!"

Wu Wenjun was lying on the ground, unable to get up, and had an intimate contact between his face and the ground.

Next, Leng Xue explained some things, and then did some simple training, and the class was finally over.

Looking at the back of Leng Xue's hot body, Wu Wenjun, who was sitting on the grass, sighed: "Personality, this is the type I really like." ”

"Haven't you been abused enough?" Yang Bufan's face was black.

"Pain and happiness."

"......" Yang Bufan rolled his eyes, this person, there are all types, he likes to be abused, he likes to abuse people, anyway, he is not the former.