During the physical training, men and women were together. At this time, someone in the boys' team spoke for Sang Ning: "Wei, I'm new here and don't understand the rules yet. Do you deserve to make things difficult for me?"
"I'll tell you again, don't call me Wei!" Wei Lejun said with wide eyes.
"Shut up, this is a training ground, not a vegetable market. If you want to quarrel, go out and quarrel. Don't affect other students!" Instructor Zheng scolded the two.
Wei Lejun pursed his lips tightly, looking unconvinced.
Damn it! Is there any justice? Sang Ning always plays the role of the heroine, but there are still so many people on her side.
"Report to Instructor Zheng! I would like to ask you how many laps you punish them by running?" Sang Ning ran up to Instructor Zheng in small steps, with a tall and straight posture and a loud voice.
Instructor Zheng glanced at her casually and said: "Ten laps!"
"Report to Instructor Zheng, then I will give them a penalty of twenty laps! After all, it was my self-introduction that delayed their time. The reason why they were penalized is me." After saying this, Sang Ning turned to the right and clenched her fists.
He put it on his waist and strode forward, without even getting permission from Instructor Zheng.
"Are you the instructor or am I the instructor?" Instructor Zheng shouted at Sang Ning's back.
This class of students is really the most difficult class he has ever led, and he still doesn't take him seriously as an instructor.
The other students looked shocked.
"Twenty laps! The new students are working too hard!"
"It's difficult for boys to run ten laps, let alone twenty laps. The new students seem to be quite tall, but can they do it if they have thin arms and legs?"
"There's no need to be so angry with yourself. Who's to blame if you're exhausted?"
Wei Lejun was so surprised that he opened his mouth slightly. After twenty rounds, would Sang Ning die?
Immediately, she closed her mouth and showed a disdainful sneer. Sang Ning never expected to easily obtain her forgiveness in this way. The ten circles of hatred were irreconcilable!
"What are you looking at? The newcomers have all taken their punishments and ran away. Why don't you get up?" Instructor Zheng suddenly looked at the girls' team, which made the remaining three people tremble. They didn't dare to say another word and followed obediently.
Sang Ning ran up.
The three of them were running in front, and Instructor Zheng's voice sounded from behind: "After running, please tidy up your clothes for me. What are you wearing?"
The women's team was given a penalty run, and the men's team continued training, but no one had any intention of training. They were all watching the female students running while training. They wanted to see how many laps the arrogant new student could last.
After running five laps, Sang Ning only had a slight sweat on her forehead, while the other three girls were already sweating profusely. They obviously couldn't keep up with their physical strength. They slowed down more and more, holding on to their waists.
Out of breath.
Sang Ning seemed to be in good condition and could still run better than the other three. When Sang Ning had already completed her tenth lap, the others had only run less than five laps. It seemed that she was expected to complete the penalty run with them.
When Sang Ning officially ran the eleventh lap, she vaguely heard someone sobbing.
Sang Ning thought she was hallucinating at first, until she was about to approach Huang Chengzi from behind, the sobs became louder and louder, and finally turned into a loud wail.
"Woooooooo, I can't run anymore, can you please don't let me run away?" Huang Chengzi really cried.
Sang Ning raised her arms and clenched her fists to cheer Huang Chengzi: "Come on, come on, victory is ahead!"
After saying that, Sang Ning sped up and ran forward past Huang Chengzi.
Huang Chengzi cried louder: "Is this still a human being? Who is the new student?"
"Stop crying. I've been crying all day long. I'm so upset!" Wei Lejun glared at Huang Chengzi, but because he had run too many laps, his body was almost exhausted, so his words were not threatening.
Being scolded by Wei Lejun, Huang Chengzi felt that she instantly transformed into a tear-incontinent person, and tears fell down in large numbers.
Just as Sang Ning expected, she completed the task with the other three people almost at the same time.
Even though Sang Ning insisted on running at night with Li Juezhou during this period, to be honest, twenty laps was still somewhat beyond her ability.
Although she didn't collapse on the ground and cry like Huang Chengzi, she slightly lowered her body and held her knees to breathe lightly.
"It's amazing. The new student has actually completed twenty laps. What kind of terrifying superpower is this?"
"I think the new students are more manly than me. If I were asked to run twenty laps, I would probably cry like Huang Chengzi until my mother didn't recognize her."
Hearing the praise from the boys team, Sang Ning had no happy thoughts at all.
There is no such thing as a powerful person. He is just trying to hold on. After all, the harsh words of running 20 laps have already been released. Even if you die, you have to finish the race and you can't slap yourself in the face.
"Huang Chengzi, how many times have I told you? Don't cry all the time. If you cry again, you will continue to run ten laps for me!" Instructor Zheng scolded Huang Chengzi with a serious look on his face.
Huang Chengzi was originally lying on the grass crying. After hearing the instructor's words, he immediately got up and sat down to cry. His eyes were already red.
"Instructor, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just couldn't control my tears. I didn't lie to you." Huang Chengzi tried his best to swallow the cry back into his stomach, but failed. He burped several times in a row, giving
One feels like one is about to lose his anger.
"I didn't cry, hiccup~ I really didn't cry, hiccup~ If you don't believe it, look, hiccup~" Huang Chengzi hiccuped while explaining. Her words to clarify for herself were so feeble.
Instructor Zheng felt that it was useless. After all, Huang Chengzi had a glorious history of crying herself to death. He did not dare to be serious with her, so he began to change the topic: "Next, give the female students a ten-minute break. In ten minutes we will
Let’s officially start today’s physical training. The theme of today’s training is a mixed wrestling match between men and women, and the winner will be rewarded!”
Instructor Zheng's voice was mixed with Huang Chengzi's cries, and Sang Ning thought for a moment that she had heard wrongly.
Is it wrong that there is a natural disparity in strength between men and women, yet they still engage in mixed wrestling?
"Tell Instructor Zheng, isn't your idea a little inappropriate? Huang Chengzi has already cried like this. If someone throws her to the ground, won't she cry even more?" Don't challenge the instructor easily during training.
Although she was authoritative, Sang Ning still spoke for Huang Chengzi at the risk of being scolded.
Instructor Zheng glanced over and gave Sang Ning a look to let her know: "I'm afraid someone else will be crying soon."
What does it mean? Sang Ning doesn't know why.
At this time, Sun Bangyu, who was standing aside, was gesturing with her with his hands, and Sang Ning was even more confused.
Sun Bangyu didn't even look at her, he kept his head down and gestured immersedly in sign language.
Sang Ning suddenly felt sorry for this little girl. She hadn't heard Sun Bangyu speak from her since the first time she saw her. Could this girl be mute?