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Chapter 34 The Black-Hearted Instructor

Chapter 34: The black-hearted instructor

At nearly 2:30 in the afternoon, Zhao Yang arrived at the military training gathering point on the playground of H University. When Zhao Yang arrived, many students majoring in business administration were already sitting in twos and threes on the grass in the shade of trees nearby.

"Zhao Yang, you're here!"

As soon as Zhao Yang walked to the meeting point, Mu Qinglan, who was sitting on the grass in the shade of trees, immediately trotted over with a look of joy on his face.

Mu Qinglan, who has also put on military training uniform, looks very heroic at the moment. I don't know if it is because the weather is too hot. Her face is a little red, and she looks like a newly ripe apple, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

I can't wait to rush over and take a bite. There is also a slight sweat on the tip of my nose.

"Qinglan, when did you come? Are you waiting here so early?" Zhao Yang said casually.

"I've just arrived here a while ago." Mu Qinglan said softly, and then took Zhao Yang's hand and said: "Come on, Zhao Yang, let's go sit in a shady place over there. Now we are two feet away."

It’s only five or six minutes before half-past!”

"Well, okay." Zhao Yang responded, letting Mu Qinglan hold his hand and walk to the shade of a nearby tree, and then sat side by side on the grass with Mu Qinglan.

Sitting side by side with Zhao Yang, Mu Qinglan seemed very happy and kept laughing and talking about various topics with Zhao Yang.

On the other side, Qian Hao, who originally wanted to come over to say hello after seeing Zhao Yang, saw this scene and wisely gave up the idea of ​​coming over to be a light bulb. He rested half-ly on the grass with his elbows and watched from a distance.

Looking at Zhao Yang and Mu Qinglan, they couldn't help but smile evilly.

"Zhao Yang is really good at this guy. He has already been fighting fiercely with the most beautiful woman in our profession in just a short time! It's amazing, it's amazing. I can't help but admire him!"

Qian Hao laughed twice, and then his eyes began to glance around again. Of course, the objects he glanced at were naturally pretty good-looking girls. Looking at him like that, he must be looking for a target for himself...

After a while, a sharp whistle suddenly sounded on the playground, and then instructors wearing field uniforms quickly appeared on the playground, and then each walked to the professional assembly point they led.

"gather!"

After Wei Wu walked to the gathering point for students majoring in 'Business Administration', he immediately shouted, his face as black as coal still stern.

Upon hearing Wei Wu's order, the surrounding 'Business Administration' major students got up from the grass in the shade of the trees, looked at the scorching sun, and walked to the playground to assemble in a wilted manner.

As soon as he saw the slow movements of those students, Wei Wu couldn't help but snorted coldly, and immediately said loudly: "Everyone must gather within ten seconds! If there is no one who has returned to the team after ten seconds, he will be punished by standing half a military posture."

Hour!"

"Wow!"

Upon hearing Wei Wu's words, everyone immediately became nervous, and their originally slow and listless movements immediately became agile. Nearly a hundred people all rushed to the gathering place and quickly stood in line.

"Okay, ten seconds to go! Everyone who has not entered the queue yet, come to the front!" Wei Wu's time was very accurate, there was no delay for half a second, and he stopped immediately as soon as ten seconds passed.

Those who are not yet included.

Although some people wanted to take advantage of troubled waters and sneak into the queue, Wei Wu's eyes were really sharp, and all those who wanted to sneak in were dragged out one by one by him.

"You guys, the penalty for standing in military posture is doubled! Stand in military posture for an hour. No one is allowed to move for less than an hour!"

Wei Wu looked at the few people he pulled out of the queue with a cold face, and he punished them so coldly, regardless of the fact that several of them were girls.

Seeing Wei Wu's ruthless look, everyone couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts. There was silence in the entire queue. No one dared to make any move or make a sound, for fear of being caught, like before.

The same people were punished.

For these students who have always been used to being undisciplined, although Wei Wu's harshness and cruelty make them a little scared, what's more in their hearts is rebellious dissatisfaction, but no one dares to show it, they can only curse in their hearts.

G.

Those who were caught standing in a military posture in front were almost ready to cry, especially the girls who felt very aggrieved.

Standing motionless in military posture for an hour is a torture, let alone those who have not yet been trained. Even some recruits who have just joined the army must stand motionless in military posture for an hour.

Zhao Yang, who was standing in the team, shook his head at Wei Wu's actions.

Although military training is more rigorous, it is also good for these student soldiers, and it can really sharpen them. But everything must be done in a certain way. With the general physical condition of the students, it is obvious that they cannot withstand standing for half an hour or even an hour.

Military posture. This Wei Wu was obviously training them with prejudice.

From the looks of it, I'm afraid it won't be easy to get through the next half month.

Zhao Yang glanced at the classmates around him. It didn't matter to him, but few of the others were in such good physical condition.

Looking at the sad expressions of all the student soldiers in front of him, Wei Wu was obviously a little complacent. He had been unhappy from the very beginning when he received the mission to come to the school to train these students.

After all, he, Wei Wu, was the most elite soldier in the company in terms of military skills. To ask him to train these pampered student soldiers was simply overqualified and underused.

So from the beginning, he was full of emotions and decided to drill these pampered student soldiers severely.

After an afternoon of military training, almost all the students majoring in "Business Administration" were as tired as dead dogs and almost collapsed. Everyone's clothes had been soaked with sweat countless times, and their faces were even covered in sweat.

A layer of salt particles was scraped off.

When the whistle sounded at the end of the military training and Wei Wu announced the disbandment, everyone seemed to be relieved. They walked directly to the grass in the shade of the trees nearby and fell down to relax their sore muscles.

Not many of these students exercise regularly, and their health is not good. Now in the military training, they encountered a cruel instructor like Wei Wu. He fucked her hard on the first day, and it was considered good if no one fainted.

One afternoon of military training has completely made these students realize how "black" the heart of the "Black-faced God" is. Every one of them could not help but curse Wei secretly in their hearts while sitting, lying down or lying on the grass to rest.

Wu, if looks could kill, I'm afraid Wei Wu would have been pierced by thousands of arrows and died!

"Qinglan, how do you feel?" After the military training, when he saw that Mu Qinglan was extremely tired, Zhao Yang couldn't help but walked over and asked with concern.

Mu Qinglan shook her head slightly, smiled reluctantly at Zhao Yang, and said, "I'm fine. It doesn't matter, just take a rest and you'll be fine."

Zhao Yang glanced at Mu Qinglan's tired look and couldn't help but shook his head slightly and said involuntarily: "Okay, lie down and I'll give you a massage. Otherwise, if you look like this, you may be tired during the military training tomorrow."

What will it become?"

Hearing that Zhao Yang was going to massage herself, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but blush on her pretty face. After all, massage inevitably involves physical contact.

Although she was shy, Mu Qinglan did not refuse Zhao Yang's kindness. Not to mention whether Zhao Yang knew how to massage, the thought alone made Mu Qinglan feel sweet in her heart.

"Well, Zhao Yang, I'm sorry to bother you. After you finish pressing it for me, I'll press it for you too." Mu Qinglan said in a low voice with a slight blush.

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, let's lie down first."


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