"Yes, this bastard is definitely a pervert. He is not qualified to be an instructor. Get out of here quickly."

"We want to report to the school and let this pervert get out of here."

The seniors and sisters onlookers agreed, and everyone admired Ye Wuque's courage to challenge a soldier. Many people didn't have this courage alone.

"Hmph, are I qualified not what you said? Now I am still an instructor, so they have to obey my orders. They are not students but soldiers in military training. These trainings in the military are just daily training. If you can't bear this hardship, how can you serve the country?"

The instructor with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek sneered, not worried at all, and still do whatever he wants.

What he said is true, and it is not wrong for students in military training to be soldiers, but there are not many instructors who are as serious and rigid as they are. This is just a slogan. After all, students are students, and it is impossible for them to really practice like soldiers.

"Oh? Then you can do whatever you want? Someone has done three hundred push-ups, why don't you let them get up? Instead, you have to make my girlfriend more difficult? What's the reason? Are you really saying it from your butt? You do this clearly to make them look ugly and satisfy your perverted psychology."

Ye Wuque snorted coldly: "Also, do you have the ability to do 300 push-ups like this? I guess you don't have the ability to do it either. Since you can't even do it, why should you let a weak little girl do it?"

Another burst of excitement.

The instructor with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stared at Ye Wuque coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and shouted at the girl on the ground: "Have you had enough rest? Now each person has fifty push-ups to continue. If someone can't finish them, add ten more. As for you, aren't you very good? You do another hundred push-ups with heavy loads, and if they can't finish them, they will be punished."

The instructor with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek said to Qu Baiqiu, his eyes full of jokes and provocation.

Qu Baiqiu's heart is so good that she can't bear to be punished for her. She broke free from Ye Wuque's hand and continued to do push-ups.

Ye Wuque was so angry that he watched Qu Baiqiu lying on the ground, looking at the aggrieved girl who was about to cry, and was about to sit on her. The instructor with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks smiled and had a provocative eye, as if he was saying: I did this, what can you do to me?

"It's too much to bully people. No one dares to bully my girlfriend like this. You're looking for death."

Ye Wuque roared angrily, and without saying a word, he pounced on him like a tiger going down the mountain.

The instructor wanted to resist a few times, but he couldn't see Ye Wuque's movements clearly before. He didn't even have time to get cold in his heart, and he felt a tingling pain coming from his nose, and the bloody smell instantly filled his mouth and nose.

Then his right eye felt ache, congested and black. His abdomen hurt, and his stomach was cramped and his stomach was cramped. Then he flew back three meters back, lying on the ground like a shrimp and moaned, coughing blood out of his mouth.

Ye Wuque pulled Qu Baiqiu, who was stunned and shouted to the girls lying on the ground: "You all get up, the school will communicate with them and they will change you a more qualified instructor. He is already injured and has no way to continue to be an instructor."

At this time, Jin Shengcai and two bodyguards ran over. Most of the school was occupied by the military training array, so the car could only run if it could not drive.

"Okay, good fight."

"Who is this brother? He is too fierce. Is he the boyfriend of the 'Goddess of Military Uniform'?"

"Yes, this brother is so awesome. He actually made a soldier vomit blood with just three punches and two kicks. It's so amazing."

"He's in a tragedy now. If this matter gets worse, he'll probably be expelled from the school at least."

The onlookers couldn't help but applaud. Many people admired Ye Wuque for being brave and powerful. Many people were worried that Ye Wuque would be expelled from school or even held accountable.

"Wuque, what are you doing? How can you hit someone in front of so many people? What should I do?" Qu Baiqiu was so anxious that he was about to cry, and quickly broke free from Ye Wuque's hand and went to see the instructor with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

At this time, several instructors nearby discovered something was wrong, and hurried over and carried the instructor with sharp mouth and cheeks away.

"Who made the move just now?" asked an instructor with a stern face, his tone of badness.

When an instructor was beaten by a student, he would inevitably suffer from loss and his face was lost.

"I." Ye Wuque stepped forward.

"Why hit someone?"

"As long as you are not blind, you should know the reason. Or do you want to have a few moves with me? I will beat one, and beat two of them." Ye Wuque was not afraid at all and sneered: "Don't worry, I will pay the medical expenses. If you want to avenge him, I will do it next.

In addition, it was that bastard who was wrong first and insulted first, and everyone present could testify for me..."

"Ye Wuque, as a student, you actually beat a military instructor in public. You are unruly and suspected of committing a crime. This has caused great losses to the school's reputation and has brought extremely bad effects. I have called the police, and the school will consider your behavior and punish you."

Unexpectedly, a bald middle-aged short and fat man suddenly jumped out, pointed at Ye Wuque's nose and scolded him, aggressively.

Ye Wuque was stunned and found that this person should be the counselor of his class, but this was coming too quickly, right?

He was quick-thinking and felt something was wrong when he thought about it. This seemed to be a premeditated plan. First, the instructor from his side ran to the dormitory and "hardly" asked him and Jin Sheng to go to military training, but in the end it was not realized and he accidentally cracked it.

Then he obviously intended to target Qu Baiqiu, which made him angry and fought against the instructor with a sharp-mouthed cheek. Although Ye Wuque was restrained in those few strokes just now, he would inevitably be ignorant of the seriousness of his anger, and might have beaten him to a minor injury.

Now the counselor "she happened to be here" again, and immediately jumped out to criticize himself, looking like he was a traitor and loyal person, and had ulterior motives in order to maintain the reputation of the school.

This is clearly an intentional key to Ye Wuque and prevent Ye Wuque from staying in Fenghai University.

"Tang Zhiyuan...the clown jumping!"

If Ye Wuque could not guess who was going to plot against him at this moment, then he would be really a pig's head. However, he was not worried. Not to mention that Tang Zhiyuan's father was the school director, even Li Gang would be useless, and even Tang Zhiyuan was Ye Liangchen.

With these in common, Ye Wuque looked at the bald counselor like a fool, and didn't know what benefits Tang Zhiyuan had promised him, so that he could taint his reputation and turn black and white.

"Jin Sheng, go and see the bastard just now. I remember to bear medical expenses. In addition, I might be out tomorrow, so sad. But, bald man, you "convict" me indiscriminately. What are you, what qualifications are you qualified to "convict" me? You said I can't stay in Fenghai University, and I also said you can't stay in Fenghai University. I haven't taken Tang Zhiyuan seriously yet."

As he said that, Ye Wuque touched his tears in a fake way. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that he was disgusting and bald, and he couldn't help but guess Ye Wuque's background in his heart.
Chapter completed!