After three days, Wang Xiaogang and others had become familiar with each other, chatting and laughing, but no one paid any attention to Ning Chen, leaving him isolated.
Ning Chen didn't care. It was just military training now, and classes would be reassigned later. In other words, he and Wang Xiaogang were just temporary classmates. They were only temporarily assigned to the same dormitory, so even if they were isolated, it wouldn't be a big deal.
What's more, Ning Chen vaguely felt that something was wrong. The school had been impatient to instill knowledge into them these days. There might be a hidden reason for this.
So these days he has been focusing on books, and has generally read through several books such as "Illustrated Book of Horrible Creatures", "Cold Weapon Encyclopedia", "Wild Survival Guide", "Emergency Treatment Plan and First Aid Knowledge", etc.
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"Huh, three days is only enough for a brief browse." Ning Chen closed the book and looked out the window, "It's already dark."
Looking at the time, it was already 11pm.
He lay on his bed, closed his eyes, and entered the Bronze Immortal Palace with his consciousness, and began to practice "One Sword Breaks All Laws".
Wang Xiaogang, Zhang Miao, Cheng Yang, and Zhao Yixiang were not asleep either, but they were not reading. Instead, they were holding their mobile phones together and playing games in a group.
Seeing that Ning Chen seemed to be asleep, Zhang Miao pursed her lips and whispered: "This guy can really pretend. It's just military training. Does he need to be so serious? Who can show him?"
"Heh." Zhao Yixiang twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a strange way: "Maybe he is really reading the book seriously."
"Tch." Cheng Yang curled his lips and glanced at Ning Chen unhappily, "Forget it if you don't want to play with us, we don't care about it."
Wang Xiaogang frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly remembered a sharp whistle outside.
"what happened?"
"Gather, gather!"
Hearing the whistle, Wang Xiaogang and the other four stood up together.
This is the whistle for assembly. Once the whistle blows, students must gather in the playground immediately. Those who are late will be punished.
"It's so late at night, what a mess."
"That's right, it's already eleven o'clock, and I've just fallen asleep."
There were displeased complaints from students all around.
Wang Xiaogang stuffed his cell phone under his pillow and said in a leadership style: "Okay, let's gather when the whistle blows. If you don't go, you will be punished. Hurry up."
As he said that, he looked at Ning Chen and prepared to call him.
At this time, Cheng Yang rolled his eyes, grabbed Wang Xiaogang, and whispered: "Chief, he is sleeping, there is no need to scream."
Next to Zhang Miao and Zhao Yixiang, they also laughed: "Just, don't disturb others' sleep."
"Chief, let's leave quickly."
Wang Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, but finally decided not to call Ning Chen. He left the dormitory with Cheng Yang, Zhang Miao, and Zhao Yixiang and ran to the playground.
After they left, Ning Chen opened his eyes.
In fact, with his current strength, even if he is sleeping, he will wake up immediately when the whistle sounds, but he is practicing in the Bronze Immortal Palace, so his reaction is a little slower.
"Everyone has left." Ning Chen looked at the dormitory and couldn't help laughing.
These people didn't call me. Did they deliberately want to see me late and be punished?
A bunch of second-rate goods.
Ning Chen got out of bed, quickly put on his clothes, and when he opened the door to go out, he turned around and came back, took out his knife case from under the bed, put the knife case on his back and went out.
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On the playground.
It was past eleven o'clock, but there were lights on the playground and it was not dim. It was just crowded and noisy.
Some students were already dressed neatly and were standing on the playground waiting, while others were disheveled and were dressing while running, or buttoned the wrong buttons, or wore their pants backwards, and some were cursing and looking like they had not yet woken up.
Some people whistled at the girls, because some girls were in a hurry and hadn't even put on their clothes yet. Some even came over in pajamas.
It caused a group of boys to scream strangely.
"rogue."
"What are you looking at, or I will dig out your eyeballs."
These girls are not easy to mess with. After all, they are at least at the quasi-martial level. They also practice martial arts and are very tough.
A girl waved her fists and showed her teeth and claws at a group of gangsters with a fierce look.
"Tsk, tsk, so white."
"Yes, the moon is so white, oh no, the thighs are so big... Wow, especially the girl in pajamas, she's so pretty."
Wang Xiaogang, Zhang Miao, Cheng Yang, and Zhao Yixiang also looked at the girl, their eyes shining, and they whispered.
As he said that, Zhao Yixiang suddenly smiled and said: "The teacher is already here, but Ning Chen hasn't arrived yet. Hehe, I see he is still pretending this time."
"Wait to be punished." Zhang Miao and Cheng Yang also gloated.
At this moment, the gloating smiles on the two people's faces suddenly froze. They looked into the distance and saw a young man walking towards them, it was Ning Chen.
Didn't we call him?
Seeing the stiff expressions of Zhang Miao and the others, Wang Xiaogang shook his head and said, "Although we didn't call him, the whistle was so loud and everyone in the dormitory was up. How could he still sleep?" Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but regret it.
If I had known earlier, I might as well have called them.
Ning Chen walked over calmly. Seeing the disappointed looks on Zhang Miao and the others' faces, he shook his head secretly and stopped far away without saying hello to them.
At this time the teacher also arrived.
The military training at the Beijing Martial Arts Academy does not require the army to send instructors because almost all the teachers in the school are martial arts practitioners.
A burly man, who looked to be in his forties and had a Chinese character, glanced at his watch and said loudly: "Quiet."
The sound was loud, deafening, and resounded throughout the playground.
Suddenly the students became quiet and looked at each other.
The man with the Chinese character face glanced at the dormitory building and said, "It's time. Those who are late will stand aside and everyone will do a thousand push-ups."
A group of late men and women stood aside depressedly. You looked at me and I looked at you. Finally, they all got down and accepted the punishment.
Even though they are all students who are close to the first grade or even higher level of cultivation, it is quite tiring to do a thousand push-ups at once. The key is the shame.
Especially girls, they want to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
The man with the Chinese character face ignored them and continued: "My surname is Zhu. I am the director of the first grade and also the vice principal. You can call me Teacher Zhu, or you can call me my job title."
"Do you think you are summoned just to punish those who are late, so that you will know to strictly keep punctuality?"
Is not it?
Isn’t that what military training is like?
The students complained inwardly that they had also experienced military training when they were in junior high school and high school, so they were no strangers to this. The instructors often gathered in the middle of the night, which was just a torment.
"You are wrong." Vice Principal Zhu said solemnly: "I have called you here to announce to you that military training has officially begun."
Hearing this, people looked at each other in shock.
Isn’t this the third day? What does it mean to officially start?
Ning Chen's heart was slightly shaken. He had felt something was wrong two days ago, and now it seemed that it was indeed the case.