"Pour me a glass of water, Ian"

Zhao Ling'er lay on the bed, not moving, staring at the bottom of the bed on the top bunk in a daze.

She almost died of exhaustion.

It's really almost.

She was the only one in the whole dormitory, and in the second row, she was the only one in the whole dormitory who was almost exhausted.

The instructor asked them to do physical training, 50 push-ups for boys and 50 sit-ups for girls.

Someone whispered something small, and the instructor heard it.

After doing the first batch, no one voluntarily admitted it, and no one else seemed to be willing to make enemies when they first came, and no one said.

The instructor gave the boys 50 push-ups and the girls 50 sit-ups

The end of the second set is still not said.

It seems that the people who spoke were on the same bar as the instructors. Don't do her business...

Oh my God.

Ling'er was devastated

In the third set, there were 50 push-ups for boys and 50 sit-ups for girls

At this time, a few people began to mumble in a whisper, why did they let these innocent people suffer with it,,,,,

She agreed very much in her heart, and finally someone came out to say something fair

"Until now, the few people who spoke still haven't come forward to admit their mistakes, have they?"

“。。。。。。” No one squeaked

"I didn't want to train today," the instructor paused, "but,"

Suddenly stopped talking, this person said half of what he said, it was really annoying, and he thought with peace of mind.

"60 push-ups for boys and 60 sit-ups for girls," he glanced at the people in the second row

The tone is light, the eyes are light, and the face is full of words: I can't cure you anymore??

"Ah, instructor, don't want it...

On the first day, there were many complaints

"Instructor, or, or" The speaker was timid, and while paying attention to the instructor's face, he said the next words as if he had made up his mind, "Spare them this time"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stared at by a cold eye and lowered his head.

It should be the acting squad leader, the one who spoke with Anchai, a boy wearing the same military training uniform as her

When he first came to the team, this person was looking at the classmates wherever they were standing, and then he was very enthusiastic to all the students, as if he wanted everyone to make an impression of him.

introduced his name as Zhang Junqi, a cat with eyelids in the group

Ann remembered the cat with the eyelids and remarked the logo of the acting squad leader

The class meeting has not yet started, the class guide has not yet been seen, and his acting class president is just a false name, but in order to be more justified, Zhang Junqi is very enthusiastic about every student.

Accumulate contacts for yourself, and also prepare for the election of class president in the future.

Yi An guessed that he risked offending the instructor this time in order to buy people's hearts.

Even if the plea was unsuccessful, more people recognized him.

"You're the acting class leader, aren't you?"

The instructor looked at Zhang Junqi coldly, "You are very active in the group?"

It turned out that the instructor had already guessed his intentions.

"Yes" Zhang Junqi looked up at the instructor and had to admit that he was a little panicked.

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Junqi, instructor"

"Very good," paced back and forth, from far right to far left, "so do you know why I gave them such an extra "words stopped for 3 seconds, as if searching for a better word" training? ”

"Because, because someone is talking"

"You're only talking about a small part of the reasons," the tone was extremely cold

"When I'm training, when I'm talking, I don't think it's right" Watching Zhang Junqi take a few steps forward, "What do you think?" Acting squad leader? ”

Zhang Junqi was speechless

"Huh?" The two of them are very close, and in their eyes are almost, you only have me in your eyes, and I only have you in my eyes.

"Instructor, I was wrong. I'm sorry. ”

Zhang Junqi felt that he was oppressed by a very strong pressure, very uncomfortable, unable to stand it, and couldn't bear it;

"Good." With one hand on his waist and the other behind his back, he turned around very gracefully and smiled, "That's the answer I want to hear." ”

The instructor's index finger scrubbed the buckle on his waist, and he made no secret of the reason why he did all this.

Yi'an felt that the instructor was a very macho person, and when he asked the reason, he couldn't say, but at this time, for some reason, he had a very bad impression of him.

Among them, he did all this, including wasting everyone's time to get revenge.

Surprisingly, but logically, there are really a few people who have come forward one after another.

"Very good, you guys" Yi An saw very clearly that when he turned around, the corners of his mouth curved, and when he turned around, he returned to his expressionless appearance.

When I looked up, I saw two people looking at each other for a few seconds.

Yi'an was stunned.

His eyes are good-looking.

"A couple of you 50 push-ups to show the little ring. The rest of the team is back! ”

That's it, that's it, Ling'er's tragic life.

"Here, water" Ling'er lay on the bed, like in slow motion, "Yi'an, it's still hello, I don't like that broken instructor anymore, he's inhumane, disregardful, right and wrong, black and white, ahhhh

"I'm too hard"

"I hate training, I hate Instructor Liu!"

The entire dormitory was filled with Zhao Ling'er's screams

"I haven't started my nasty training yet."

When the cold voice came, the whole dormitory was silent for a full five seconds, everyone stopped what they were doing, and time seemed to stand still.

Someone "Teng" jumped up from the bed, took a moment and stood up and saluted, a very standard movement