Chapter 97: Instructor, Do You Really Want to Go to Heaven?

Mu Qingyan went to Xingchen Academy a few days after coming to see Situ Feng.

Originally, the old man had already taken care of everything for Mu Qingyan, but Mu Qingyan did not do what the old man said, she did not stay in the senior class, but went to the lower class.

She knows a few pounds and a few taels herself, and there is no need to go to a higher class.

Again, it's better to keep a low profile.

Over the years, Xingchen Academy has the requirements for new students to start military training.

Although Mu Qingyan went a few days late, it was just in time for the day when the military training was about to start.

Mu Qingyan has a bit of a headache for this military training.

Mu Qingyan was originally a very lazy person.

She never stands when she can sit, and she never sits when she can lie down.

Military training is a test of physical fitness.

On the day of the start of the military training, the sun was shining.

After Mu Qingyan's junior class met with the instructor, after packing his luggage by the way, he was pulled to a place where birds don't and started camping, oh not military training.

The first item of military training, standing in a military posture.

Mu Qingyan under the scorching sun was worried about her two little short legs.

"Raise your head and chest and stomach together, put your hands on the sides of your thighs, and lean forward with your center of gravity!" The instructor surnamed Hu ordered.

Mu Qingyan glanced at the instructor surnamed Hu and couldn't help but snort.

Not to mention the burly figure of this instructor, his face is full of seriousness, and it is not easy to provoke at first glance.

After standing for a few hours, Instructor Hu showed great mercy and let everyone rest for a while.

Mu Qingyan immediately gave herself a leg massage, she was afraid that if she stood up again, her legs would be wasted!

"Have you heard, this instructor who came here this year is very strict." A humane.

"Just look at the way he looks, you know he's very strict."

"Alas, it's only the first day of military training, how long will it take to get through to the end." A person couldn't help but say.

At the beginning, I thought it was going to end.

"Did you know that every day we pick up the best performers? And those who perform well can get hearty food. ”

"Really? I'm almost hungry with my chest on my back. ”

When Mu Qing heard this, she inexplicably felt that she was also a little hungry, and she really wanted to eat something to replenish her energy.

After a short break, Instructor Hu suddenly lined up his position.

"The tall man stands in front, and the short man stands in the back."

Everyone began to stand up as he said.

There are six rows in total, and there are six people in a row.

The first three rows are basically tall people.

Mu Qingyan, as a short man, was naturally ranked last.

At the end of the first day, Instructor Hu announced the list of outstanding performers.

Mu Qingyan couldn't help frowning after listening.

Almost all of them are people in the first three rows.

Naturally, those people ate hearty food.

However, the poor rest can only eat some clear soup and little water.

Being able to fill your stomach is a problem.

Everyone is tired and hungry.

On the second day, the third day, and the fourth day, Mu Qingyan was a little unbearable.

Mom! How difficult is it for the instructor to take a few more steps back?

Standing in front of him every day without moving, he didn't know that the tall ones had completely blocked the short ones, and his eyes could see the seriousness of their short military training?!

What the hell is it to turn a blind eye even if you see it?

Mu Qingyan couldn't help but greet in her heart: Instructor, do you really want to go to heaven?

And those tall and not tall or short, did their families send mines to the instructor Saikin?

Grandma's, one by one, behaved like a hanger and ate better than anyone else.

What makes Mu Qingyan even more dissatisfied is that after so many days of military training, the formation has not changed much, and even if it has changed, it is only those who stand in the middle and have the money to bribe the instructors have been ranked slightly ahead.

And the latter ones, who are not rich and are short, will always be ranked last, and there is no possibility of being ranked first.

Therefore, it is not possible to be able to eat hearty food.