"Hey, are we late? Why are there no one in the corridor?"

After Wang Chenxi saw that he and Yu Jingzhong came out, he could not see anyone walking outside in the teaching building. He instinctively thought that the class had actually begun, and now everyone is staying in the classroom to attend classes.

Yu Jingzhong smiled, patted Wang Chenxi on the shoulder and told him not to be so suspicious, saying, "Don't take the view of the school outside to this school. It's just that no students are allowed to leave the classroom and walk around after twelve to half past twelve. They must rest in the classroom or review their homework."

"It feels OK, it feels OK." Wang Chenxi nodded, and his originally nervous heart relaxed.

"Don't be fine, there's more to it here." Yu Jingzuo chuckled and said, "The morning study may make you feel that this school is very normal and nothing wrong, but in fact, the afternoon is the real beginning of the school's course. Endurance long-distance running, push-ups, sit-ups, duck steps and squats, and various physical training. You will understand what torture means. No, it feels like it is not particularly difficult from your perspective, just physical training for five or six hours. After all, you have exercised your body to that intensity, and there will still be rest after every hour."

"Tsk, you, can you stop talking about the morning matter? I didn't think so on purpose, and I just exercise occasionally, don't think so awesome." Wang Chenxi didn't want Yu Jingzuka, Jiang Li Ji and others to talk about the morning matter, because it would be too easy to reveal his identity as a stranger, which would really be of no benefit to him. At most, it would be just more majestic.

"Okay." Yu Jingzhong saw that Wang Chenxi didn't like what he was doing in advance, so he didn't mention it again.

When the two returned to the classroom, the instructor had already come in and stood in front of the podium in a sportswear, looking very majestic.

"Report." Yu Jingzhong shouted at the door.

"Report, report." Wang Chenxi naturally followed suit, but he seemed very uncomfortable.

"Come in." The instructor's skin color was the same as the instructor Wang Chenxi's impression. He was all dark and dark, and his voice was very worthy of his skin color, low and majestic.

Yu Jingzhong and Wang Chenxi walked into the classroom, while Wang Chenxi looked at the instructor with some instinct and observed it, muttering to himself:

"I know that I can change into short-sleeved shorts sportswear. I thought that an instructor likes to wear dark green clothes and a hat standing under the sun and practicing military posture with students."

"What are you looking at?" The instructor was not looking at his mobile phone or something, so he naturally observed the gaze of Wang Chenxi's observation.

Wang Chenxi was stunned at first and twitched slightly, then explained a little stiffly: "Ah, I just think you, instructor...haha, it's very novel, not quite the same as the instructor I see."

"Hmm? It's different? Tell me, what's different?" The instructor naturally heard about Wang Chenxi's morning, but he responded with skepticism and always felt that it was unlikely.

Wang Chenxi could naturally feel the malicious look from the instructor's eyes, but because of his identity, it was really difficult to do anything. He still kept a smile on his face and asked, "That instructor, do you have any problems?"

"Come and compete with me to wrestle the wrestle." The instructor suddenly said.

"Damn, I owe a hammer to my mouth." Wang Chenxi sighed bitterly, then pretended to be very embarrassed, waved his hand in panic and said, "No, no, no, instructor, how could I win you?"

Although he said this, Wang Chenxi actually thought so in his heart, "If I beat you, can I have a good life in the future?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Bang!

The instructor slapped the table angrily and then stood up.

Wang Chenxi took a step back with a wry smile, and said in his heart: "Why do everyone have to hammer the table when they get angry? Is this a certain rule? Or what's wrong?"

Yu Jingzhong, who was sitting back on his seat, smiled, put his hands on his chin and held his head, his face full of watching the fun without any serious trouble.

But Jiang Liji, who was standing beside him, did not have the mentality of Yu Jingzhong, and said with some concern: "Jingzhong, is Chen Xi going to have a big problem? I feel like he is going to be made difficult by the instructor."

Yu Jingzhong's smile on his face calmed down a little after hearing Jiang Li Ji's words, nodded seriously, and then said, "As you said, this is indeed the case, but this is something he must go through. It's no wonder that he is being made difficult or something. At least he has a reputation and is so curious all day long that he will face such a thing sooner or later."

"That's it." Jiang Liji nodded and then stopped asking.

Lu Wenyuan sat in the third in the sixth column. She was originally twisting her head and looking at the scenery outside the window, and she unconsciously paid attention to it after hearing Wang Chenxi's voice. However, when she saw Wang Chenxi's somewhat naughty reaction and expression, she sighed unconsciously.

"Why can this idiot fight with others everywhere? In such a school, it's like a hot pot restaurant, and you're not happy."

During the time when Lu Wenyuan complained, Wang Chenxi and the instructor also found a table to sit down. The two of them held their right hands and put them straight on the table, looking very imposing. The table was in danger.

"What should I do?" Wang Chenxi asked himself in this way.

Wang Chenxi is really in a dilemma now. If he wins with such a provocation from the instructor, then if he really wins, he will still feel better if he can't beat the instructor's face? But if he wants to let himself lose, then Wang Chenxi is even more unhappy. He has such a strong self-esteem and can still win, how could he be willing to give up?

Just as Wang Chenxi was still thinking, the instructor's right hand had already begun to exert force, and Wang Chenxi also felt that it was a little too sudden, and subconsciously exerted force together, and the table was shocked instantly.

In this way, the two began to pluck their wrists in front of everyone, and Wang Chenxi lowered his head helplessly and tried his best not to let the instructor see his expression, because he really didn't want to let him see his entangled expression.

Wang Chenxi spread his legs tightly and clamped the chair to show that he was very strong, but in fact he was just exerting force with his arms while exerting force, not to try to exert force better.

On the other hand, the instructor's face had the word "force" written on his face. The muscles on his legs might explode if he didn't pay attention. The left hand placed on his legs was trembling and it felt very difficult to look at it. The key is that the instructor's forced look of calm is really unbearable.

"Hey, your muscles are very good. They look quite strong and are always exercising?" The instructor deliberately found some topics to show himself very easily.

However, this topic gave Wang Chenxi a chance, which made him, who was originally very bored, seize a little chance. "Well, I didn't pay special attention to exercise. I just exercise after finishing my homework every day, and then take a shower and go to bed. Compared to getting protein powder, I prefer to use honey milk. It's sweet and special, and it is said that it can also have a little beauty effect. It feels really amazing."

Wang Chenxi's chat was really endless. Although the chat distracted Wang Chenxi's attention and reduced his strength a little, there was still no way for the supervisor to directly defeat Wang Chenxi's hand, and he was tortured by Wang Chenxi like this. In the end, the instructor was so tired that his right hand could no longer be exerted. Wang Chenxi began to inquire about the instructor's hobbies, such as how long he exercised every day, what he would drink during the exercise and after the exercise, and the torture became more and more severe.

"Forget it, you are still good." The instructor finally admitted the loss, sighed helplessly, and then let go of his right hand.

"Eh?" Wang Chenxi felt a little suddenly, and he let go of his hand and watched the instructor get up and sit back on the chair behind the podium.

The instructor sat back on his seat and sighed bitterly. Wang Chenxi frowned and then stood up and returned to his seat. His face was full of confusion. It felt like he was suddenly provoked. As a result, before he had figured out whether he should get angry or not, the other party had run away and there was no sign of the figure. It really made people confused.

As soon as Wang Chenxi returned to his seat, Yu Jingzhong began to ask questions, "Hey Chenxi, how do you feel? Are you nervous? Or scared? But I feel that you should feel very happy now, right?"

"It's great, it's great." Wang Chenxi sighed and shook his head. He felt extremely uncomfortable now. He always felt that he would not have a good life in the future. This sense of worry and panic made him want to stay with Shi Yi more and more.

It was time to come, and the coach took the entire class of 304 downstairs. There were two other classes present on the playground, including students from 301 and 305 respectively. There were about 30 people from my three classes, and the playground was large enough, and there was still a lot of space for the three classes present.

"Instructor Han brought his class to train?" Chen Bin, the instructor of 301, slowly walked towards Han Qing. When he saw Wang Chenxi at the end of the team, his face changed slightly.

"He is actually in your class." Chen Bin pointed at Wang Chenxi and said to Han Qing.

Han Qing turned his head and looked at Wang Chenxi. At this time, Wang Chenxi looked at the two of them with some confusion, "Hey, don't mention it, this guy is simply blamed me. I can't beat him just by a wrestling. I can beat me casually. I don't know how to train him."

Chen Bin also smiled helplessly. After all, he had seen Wang Chenxi's power. Wang Chenxi's ability is still in all aspects of his body. Even Chen Bin himself couldn't help but be afraid.

"What are you two talking about? Should you let the people from the three classes compete?" Li Hanjun, the instructor of Class 305, walked to the two and suggested with a smile.

"Competition? Are you sure?" Han Qing asked with a smile.

"Is there any problem?" Li Hanjun obviously didn't know about Wang Chenxi, so he was a little confused.

"Forget it, since you don't know that, if you want to compete, come on, just check if these people have made some progress and enjoy the waste in the greenhouse!" After saying that, Chen Bin turned around and walked towards Class 301, and his loud and powerful voice suddenly rang: "All the people from Class 1 gather! Next, we will compete with Class 4 and Class 5! If you lose, don't you think about sleeping well tonight! Did you hear it?"

"Yes! Instructor!!!"
Chapter completed!