After taking Qin Yue to Yucheng University, Ye Huang first sent Qin Yue to the administration building, and then drove to the gathering place for the freshmen's military training.
When Ye Huang arrived, instructor Li happened to be explaining the final precautions for target shooting. The latter also stopped when he saw Ye Huang coming.
"How's it going? Instructor Li, are you all ready?" Ye Huang stepped forward like an inspection leader with his hands behind his back and asked.
"It's no problem at all to goose-step and walk in square formation, but when it comes to target shooting, these boys are disobedient and insist on following their own routine!"
"Teacher Ye, this time we have to record military training results. If one or two of them don't do well, I can just brush them off. But these guys don't listen to the command. If something goes wrong, I want to help."
Can’t help?”
With a hint of anxiety, Instructor Li explained somewhat depressedly.
If the group of boys he led had been brainwashed by Ye Huang over and over again, they were all able to endure hardships. They stood in a military posture, kicked forward, and stood in a square formation. No one was left behind, and they obeyed every word.
But who would have thought that when it comes time to actually hold a gun, no one listens to the instructions. They all want to follow their own routines. It is not easy to 'touch' a gun in your life, so you have to think of something new and different to attract the attention of girls.
"That's it, then leave this matter to me." After hearing Instructor Li's complaint, Ye Huang couldn't help but frown, and he already understood to some extent what happened.
They are usually obedient, but there is only one situation that can make these bunnies disobey, beauty!
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, Mr. Ye. If you really don't follow the regulations, I'm afraid the entire road and bridge professional military training performance will be greatly reduced this time, which will affect their lives in the future."
"Yes, I understand that." Nodding, Emperor Ye walked towards a group of boys who were standing there talking about each other with a look of nothing on his face.
When everyone saw Ye Huang coming over, they collectively fell silent. Although Ye Huang was not a military training instructor during the military training these days, in their hearts, Teacher Ye was much kinder than that instructor, and at least he would not give them more training than the military training.
It's just that they don't know that these methods were all carried out by Instructor Li, the instigator of Ye Huang. If they knew, this kind man would probably become a devil.
"How's it going? Today is the last day of military training. We're going to go shooting in a minute. Are you all ready?"
"Everything is ready, Teacher Ye, just take a look!" everyone said in unison.
"Are you optimistic? I hope you can perform well, but why did I hear your instructor Li say that you guys seem to have a problem with target shooting?" Ye Huang sneered and glanced at everyone.
"Teacher Ye, that's not an opinion. We just expressed our thoughts. Instructor Li must have exaggerated again."
As soon as Ye Huang finished speaking, a boy named Li Zheqi among the students said with a smile. This boy originally weighed more than 140 kilograms, but he lost weight in more than 20 days and became much stronger.
"Exaggerating? I don't think so. I don't know what you guys are like? Did you hear that the girl who is shooting with us is a girl from the Conservatory of Music? Everyone wants to show off during target shooting?"
After giving everyone a cold look, Ye Huang asked with a smile on his face.
"Hey, Teacher Ye, your information is really good. Have you heard about this matter?" As soon as Ye Huang finished speaking, the smiles on the faces of the black iron men tightened a lot, and they murmured in their hearts about Teacher Ye.
It's like a roundworm in my stomach, but I even know the internal cause.
"Nonsense! If I don't know this, how can I be your teacher? Let me tell you, the reason why Nizi from the Conservatory of Music is shooting target with us is because your teacher spent two packs of Great China in exchange for it. He was thinking about you guys.
You should behave well when you see a beautiful woman, but I didn’t expect you to start making trouble before even going to the battlefield!"
When he said this, Ye Huang's face had darkened. Although he was not as good as this group of black iron eggs, he was still able to compete.
"Ah? Teacher Ye, was it you who made the trouble?" A student from the Northeast said softly speaking Mandarin with a Northeastern accent.
"What do you think? Besides your teacher, who else thinks about you?" Ye Huang rolled his eyes and glared at the latter.
After being glared at by Ye Huang, the latter quickly retracted his body and stopped talking.
Seeing that the group of people who were noisy just now had calmed down, Instructor Li behind him breathed a sigh of relief.
Only Teacher Ye could control these thirty-odd people. He could subdue them with just two or three sentences, and his aura was beyond compare to his own.
"Stand at attention!" Just when Instructor Li was thinking, Ye Huang suddenly shouted at everyone, and everyone who was standing lazily immediately stood upright.
After seeing everyone standing, Ye Huang glanced at everyone and continued.
"Although today is the last day of military training, as long as the military training is not over, you must abide by the disciplines of military training. Listen to me, you are not students now, you are soldiers! You are soldiers of China!"
"Soldiers must obey orders! Obey arrangements! This is their bounden duty! Do you understand?" Ye Huang yelled at everyone, full of anger.
"Understood!" everyone said in unison.
"It's good to understand, I'm afraid you don't understand! Let me tell you, today we are going to target shooting, shooting with real guns and live ammunition, not playing house, let alone the toy guns you played with when you were children, we are going to kill people.
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"Don't you want to be new and different? Let me tell you, if you accidentally hold the target incorrectly during shooting, it may kill you! If you are lucky, you will get a skin scratch or a bullet hole in your leg. If you are unlucky, you will die.
If you take it off, it will kill you."
"When the time comes, if you don't succeed in showing off your power and acting cool in front of beautiful women, you will end up losing your life. Do you think this deal is worth it?"
"It's not worth it..." The voices of a group of students were immediately muted by Ye Huang's roar. They all lowered their heads and said as if they were beaten into eggplants.
"It's not worth it. It seems that you also understand that your life is more valuable than being cool! Remember, shooting a gun is not about masturbating a pipe. If you want to change positions, you can change your right hand when your left hand is tired. When shooting, you have to hold the gun for me.
Come on, stick the butt of the gun firmly on your collarbone and shoot with the most standard posture. Only in this way will you achieve results and others will look at you with admiration."
"If I see someone disobeying orders this morning and using fancy tricks, I will tie him up and shoot him at a target. Do you understand?"
With a gloomy face, Ye Huang yelled at a group of students.
"Understood, Teacher Ye!" All the students agreed in unison. Ye Huang's words had already made this group of ignorant boys understand what this target practice was.
Compared with your own life, being cool for a while is really not worth it.
