The elbow didn't come for a long time, and I guess I can't come back. Many students were sitting on the ground, clamoring and shouting, and the other classes were looking towards it.

The black bear strode over, and Qiu Qiu came over like this, his face was cold, gloomy and terrifying.

"Who are your instructors? What quality, there is no law and no rules, not to talk about the quality of a soldier, the quality of your students will not meet the standard! The black bear pulled out a form from his waist and glanced at it.

"Good! It turned out to be an elbow...... I'll take you after your class, I'll see if you don't want to live a good life, don't follow the good people, don't want to live a good life if you choose me! ”

He figured he'd cry to death if the elbow was here, and he was dealing with his own dogs right now. The dog who dismantled his platform was dragged into the small room by him, and the black dog's expression was so desperate......

There was a slamming of the door, followed by screams...... Dog barking......

"All stand up! You should be punished for disrupting military regulations. The lap of this playground is 1,000 meters, and the minimum daily running limit for our soldiers is 10,000 meters.

I'll buy it for you and minus half, everyone will run five laps, and if you don't time it, don't eat the lunch that comes down from running! The black bear's flushed face and angry roar were no joke.

Despite some difficulties, they did not want to say anything more and were forced to embark on a 5,000-meter long march......

This kind of thing girls can't hold onto, even Ye Lang, who grew up in the mountains, may not be able to bear it.

It is estimated that the first few good athletes with good physical fitness may run down.

"I'll ...... It's hard to be fat! Mo Fat Man gasped for breath, and he was out of breath after only running five hundred meters, but when he thought of the black bear behind him.

I didn't dare to stop all of a sudden, the whole team was half a lap faster than him, Mo Fat couldn't hold on, and he had to shake the fat on his stomach when he ran a step.

It simply doesn't last, and those who still hold on to it fantasize about some terrible guy chasing after them, and get a lot of motivation from it.

Mo Fatzi almost couldn't hold on, and suddenly, a scene popped up in his mind, so real.

He suddenly began to gasp for breath, and his legs were slightly bent and he fell to his knees.

When Ye Lang wanted to lift him up, he was like a mountain, and he couldn't get up when he fell to the ground.

He shuddered constantly, and the scene that he remembered forever came back to his mind.

This is the curse of the Mo family, perhaps this is why his father led him to such a remote place and lived such a poor life.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and he has his own world and his own indescribable experience. No matter how many times this is described, it is difficult to achieve the effect of description.

"What? Hurry up and run! The black bear held a short wooden stick in his hand and pointed it at his torso.

Mo Fatzi can be described as delicate at home, no one has touched a single hair of him, and he is also protected outside, and it doesn't hurt much to take a bit.

The short wooden stick moved on his shoulder, and a bruise of blue and purple left on Mo Fatzi's shoulder.

Mo Fatzi was immersed in a world that frightened him, and this time it was like a hammer weighing dozens of pounds, knocking on his heart.

He was pumped to the ground, and a light blow from an adult was not at all something that a fat man in extreme fatigue could bear.

In addition, Mo Fatzi himself is used to being delicate, and he didn't even participate in the sports of the high school entrance examination. A scar began to appear on the white and tender skin.

Blood beads began to spill out of the scars, and the blood slowly flowed towards the ground, and Mo Fat felt a slight chill in his arm.

My shoulder was a little numb from that blow, and I felt like my whole bone was going to break. The feeling of pain from shallow to deep appeared on Mo Fatzi's face.

He lay on the ground and wailed bitterly, "You...... , you're sick in the head! ”

The students who were still running on the playground were stunned, but they didn't stop. If you don't know each other, who will care about your, and there will even be people who look at each other coldly, ridicule and sarcastic.

Ye Lang frowned, he really didn't expect this instructor to go crazy and beat someone with a stick on the ground.

This is completely different from the fantasy situation, and the black bear is also stunned, looking at the stick in his hand blankly.

The slender wooden stick became a weapon in his hand, and the rough skin was stained with bright blood, mottled with blood.

Drops and drops of blood slipped off the stick, and a closer look revealed that there was a tiny thorn on the stick.

Sharp points can penetrate a person's skin with enough force.

"Classmate...... It's my ......" The black bear was stunned to realize that he was obviously an instructor, but he had committed such an even more violation.

How can the sons and daughters of China beat their own families, their own people, and their own families......

"Don't touch me...... Hiss~" Mo Fat Man gasped, was sprinkled with the stick, and his body was paralyzed on the ground.

I also felt a little uncomfortable in my abdomen, and my breathing seemed to be a little unsmooth, and I always felt like something was covering my trachea.

The black bear stood there, its tiger back like a city wall. He couldn't speak for a long time, and some of the piercings that were still running leisurely not far away were covering their mouths and laughing.

They dislike the fat man, look down on his physical fitness, and so on. Moreover, cynicism comes from the (pseudo) children of wealthy families is also accustomed to it.

They don't have so many qualities, and if they had, they wouldn't have come to this school or class......

Mo Fatzi suddenly heard a call one after another, and he endured the pain to be able to hear one or two.

"The children of the Mo family have also fallen into this kind of field, although I am not compatible with you. But you are also the only way out for my Mo family. Boy, no one can be your guardian for the rest of your life, and if you don't improve yourself, I won't be able to say more.

My Mo family's big beam must be yours, Guang Mo Xiliang, the Mo family also created a bad fate in the previous life.

The time has come, Mo boy, you have to help me...... The ...... Ah......h

Fat Mo finally woke up, half-believing those words, he felt the warmth of his abdomen, and the viscous black liquid clinging to his stomach.

The wound gradually healed, and he felt as if his body was equipped with a human body structure motor, and this time it was as if he had added oil.

The energy is ready, and those drowsy people are gone. These are not the issues he has always been concerned about.

What is called my Mo family, what is called a heavy burden, is this to pick up the beam?

What does that have to do with him, the world is broken and the world is over, and it won't be something that he, a fat man, needs to take care of......

All this, like a mystery, was trapped in him.

An invisible iron ring bound his mind, a conspiracy, even not, a revolution to be precise.

The change is about to begin, and who will go to the end......