Qin Jian blew a breath, he had a premonition of this scene.
From the moment he put down his luggage and went back to change clothes, he felt that things were not that simple.
I don’t know what the next step is.
After most of the morning, everyone had seen Hu Long's temper, so he just kept his mouth shut and followed the orders.
In less than five seconds, the three square formations lined up again.
Only this time, almost everyone has a little more burden on their shoulders.
Qin Jian was very relaxed. He left his mobile phone and watch under the pillow, and now he felt relaxed.
Everyone has finished dressing up and is waiting for the next instructions.
"The last subject before lunch, weight-bearing running training."
"Ten laps of the playground."
After the words fell, everyone's expressions froze, and the female teacher who led the group hurriedly stepped forward.
Hu Long waved his hand and raised the stopwatch.
"But you finished the costume change assembly six minutes early."
"Your efficiency earned each of you the opportunity to run five fewer laps."
All the teachers and students, including the female teacher, breathed a sigh of relief. Five laps was still acceptable to everyone.
"but."
Hu Long's voice changed again, and everyone's hearts that had not yet fallen started to rise again.
"I've said it before. You can't run. You can slow down, but you can't stop."
"Among the twenty people who finish at the end, whichever team has the largest number of people will get an extra fifteen minutes for taking the lead in the afternoon."
"Also, take care of the backpacks on your shoulders, and don't help each other, otherwise it won't be as simple as four rounds if you are discovered."
...
"Instructors from all teams gather!"
The six instructors from the instructor group quickly ran to Hu Long.
The seven people exchanged a few simple words.
A whistle sounded.
"Disband!!"
...
After giving the order, with the exception of Tian Qi, who was left behind by the unit's instructor, more than a hundred people from the three formations ran towards the runway of the playground in a mighty manner.
Before long, three echelons were divided on the runway.
Most of the top echelons leading the way are boys who usually have good physical fitness and don't have much burden on them.
The second echelon of boys and girls is mixed and is about 100 meters behind the first echelon. They have a slightly heavier burden than the students in the first echelon.
The third echelon is basically girls with bigger bags than other people.
Traveling is more troublesome for girls. In addition to food and drink, they also carry a lot of bottles and jars such as cosmetics.
The physical fitness of girls is not as good as that of boys, and now they are burdened with all the burdens and how can they run under the scorching sun?
But for the sake of the team, these little girls are still working hard to catch up even if they are at the rear of the crane.
No one wants to be the one who brings down the collective.
...
"This instructor is so cruel, he will cause trouble on the first day."
Chen Tangjie, Zheng Feng and Qin Jian are among the leading teams in the first echelon.
"Don't talk and adjust your breathing. It's hot and five laps are not short." Zheng Feng reminded.
Qin Jian didn't feel anything at all. After using the fearless potion, his physical fitness was obviously much improved than before.
It's no problem to sit in front of the piano for ten hours straight, and now it's no problem to run around for more than ten times.
While running, he was still imagining the stage composition of The Magic Flute in his mind.
...
"You...what do you have in your bag?"
In the second echelon, the flower protector Wang Xiaoliang ran beside the little cutie.
It's called companionship, but it's not even a circle, and his breathing is already irregular.
However, the little cutie seemed to be in good condition, with only a small black bag on her back, "cosmetics and a notebook."
"Military training...why do you bring your computer? Where is your food?"
"Who knew it would be like this?" The little cutie complained a little, and couldn't help but slow down as he spoke, looking worriedly at the third echelon not far behind him.
The third echelon has a beautiful ‘landscape.’
Under the same camouflage uniform, Aso Natsuki’s half-meter-tall hiking bag is particularly eye-catching.
Seeing that the classmates in the first echelon had passed by her, she was a little anxious.
Under the explanation of her classmates in the department, she knew that if she ran to the end, her companions would be punished, and she didn't want to be that person.
But the burden behind it is too great.
She ran slower and slower, and as a few seconds passed, she was almost among the last people behind the crane.
Qin Jian noticed Aso Natsuki's big bag very early. Although he didn't know if the other party had any misunderstandings about China's military training, it was not a good time to discuss this issue now.
Seeing that the other party has been trapped, he said, "You two run away first, and I'll go take a look."
With that said, Chen and Zheng continued to run forward, and Qin Jian slowed down and came to Natsuki Aso's side.
"Is it okay?"
Aso Natsuki turned her head sideways when she heard the sound, sweat had flowed down her neck and into her collar.
"No...it's okay, Mr. Qin Jian."
"Come on!" Qin Jian encouraged: "No matter what, completing five laps is victory."
Aso Natsuki forced out a smile, "I will try my best."
Qin Jian nodded and then ran away quickly.
Seeing that Aso Natsuki was exhausted, a quota of twenty people had been determined, and he could not be added to the list.
He joined the second echelon, looking back from time to time.
...
Time seemed to be stretched out under the scorching sun, and every second became longer.
"It's easier to practice piano."
A shout from the crowd spoke out the voices of everyone.
Compared to now, the sometimes disgusting piano room seems to have become more desirable.
...
Fifteen minutes passed, and many people in the first echelon had completed five laps.
After a short rest, the first batch of liberators arrived around the runway, waiting for their companions.
Then gradually, several people finished running every short while.
Not long after, the second echelon basically landed successfully.
There are more and more people around the track, and there are fewer and fewer people on the track.
At a glance, there are less than thirty people who are still moving forward bravely.
Most of them are from third-party teams.
If this is a competition, the outcome is already decided.
...
Seeing that he was surrounded by his companions, Qin Jian stopped thinking about it and slowed down again, waiting for the figure who was almost walking behind him.
"How are you?"
Looking at Aso Natsuki's dusty pale face, Qin Jian said with concern.
Aso Natsuki nodded, but did not speak, and moved his legs forward with difficulty.
Another minute passed.
There were fewer and fewer people around, and there were less than ten people on the track.
Qin Jian sighed, Aso Natsuki still has one more lap to go, and he doesn’t know when it will end if this continues.
The team is already in last place, and everyone is left to sit in the sun for a few more minutes.
Thinking of this, Qin Jian almost reached for the backpack behind the other party.
But the next second, he stopped himself.
"Alas." I can only hope that everyone will bear with me.
With a slight sigh, Qin Jian lowered his arms and said with a smile, "Let's go."
In fact, at Natsuki Aso's speed, the two of them were already walking away.
Another half lap passed, and they were the only two people left on the track.
"The last time I was watched by so many people was when I was taking the second subject exam during the holidays. I hit the brakes too hard."
"I almost made the coach angry to death."
Qin Jian tried to distract the other party's attention.
"By the way, Natsuki, have you taken your driver's license test?"
Aso Natsuki shook his head and did not answer the other party's question.