After chasing wife crematorium HE, double gave birth
Chapter 111, The 111st Iron Pillar
During the first and second laps, everyone could still say a few words, but after running to the back, basically no one spoke.
After running for four laps, those students who usually don't exercise much were panting and sweating profusely, and some of them even had trembling legs.
Zhao Shun felt refreshed and didn't feel tired at all.Although Fang Ling's usual physical activity is not as great as Zhao Shun's, it is also higher than the average level, so he feels okay after running.
Black-faced instructor: "Everyone stand still!"
Some students stood up, but some were too tired and stood crookedly.
The black-faced instructor: "It's just four laps. I can't take it anymore? I can tell you that the training intensity in the future is only strong but not weak. Students who can't hold it don't force it, and turn back as soon as possible."
Someone asked in a low voice, "How to quit?"
Then the questioner was told that it wasn't that he came out immediately to sign out at the scene, but that an instructor would go to the dormitory to register around ten o'clock tomorrow morning.Students who choose to quit have to change dormitories and live in other places.
In other words, students who decide to quit before ten o'clock have to pack their things in advance.
Many students breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, they are going out in public now. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they always feel a little deserted.
The black-faced instructor: "The night training is over, let's disband now!"
As soon as Zhao Shun heard the separation, he turned to Fang Ling and said, "Let's go, let's go back to sleep."
It was a lie that he was not sleepy when he was called out in the middle of the night, Fang Ling nodded, and the two went back to the dormitory side by side.
Looking at their backs, Chihe couldn't help but said to Kanglian, "Brother, when did you know?"
Kanglian was embarrassed, "Yes, it's quite early."
Chi He expressed admiration, "You are so insightful, you are amazing! If you don't tell me, I still can't figure it out."
Kanglian: "...Ah, um."
After the night training, I went back to sleep, and some students who struggled successfully lost sleep.
To stay, or not to stay, that is the question.
The instructor will definitely not scare them, so the night training just now must be a piece of cake compared to the later ones.
Can you really hold on?
When the sun rises in the east, the sun dispels the darkness that has covered the entire land, and a new day comes.After breakfast and before ten o'clock, the dormitory area was very noisy, and occasionally the sound of the trunk lid closing could be heard.
Some people packed their bags in advance and decided to leave.
"You really don't want to stay?"
"Hey, no, I suddenly realized that I'm actually quite weak and can't hold on."
"I also want to retreat a little bit, hey, let me struggle again."
……
At ten o'clock, the instructors in military uniforms came over on time, and students who wanted to leave could go downstairs with their luggage. There were other instructors downstairs to help rearrange the dormitories.
On the fourth floor, in dormitory 408.
Fang Ling sat on Zhao Shun's bed, watching Zhao Shun peeling oranges.
In Zhao Shun's backpack, besides clothes and daily necessities, he also packed a lot of fruits, such as long-lasting apples, and Fang Ling's favorite tangerine.
At this moment, his legs were slightly separated, and a trash can was placed in the middle, and the peeled orange peels were thrown directly down.
The oranges were not big, and Zhao Shun peeled them quickly, and no matter whether it was a big orange or a small orange, there would always be a layer of white silk on top.Those "white clothes" were tasteless, and the taste was dry and not good. Zhao Shun carefully cleaned the white silk on the top, and then gave Fang Ling the orange meat in his hand.
After Fang Ling took the orange, he divided the round orange into two halves, and gave half to Zhao Shun.
Zhao Shun didn't answer, and he didn't speak. He just looked at Fang Ling with his eyes that were staring at the bottom of his eyes.
It's suggestive.
Fang Ling smiled and handed it to his lips.
Zhao Shun immediately opened his mouth to eat, and when he took the orange, he licked Fang Ling's fingertips lightly, as if he had tasted a little sweetness, he rolled his eyes with a smile.
After finishing what was in his mouth in two or three strokes, Zhao Shun continued to peel the oranges with a grunt.
"Hehe." Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Everyone looked over.
The door of the dormitory was not closed, and the instructor came in directly.
It was the black-faced instructor from last night who came, he glanced and recognized him.He didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point, "Are you going to change the military training mode?"
Fang Ling: "No change."
Zhao Shun followed immediately, "I won't change either!"
The people in the dormitory expressed their opinions one by one, and after the round, no one wanted to quit.
The black-faced instructor nodded, then opened the document bag in his hand, and counted out eight voluntary forms from it, "Okay, since you have to keep it, come here and sign it."
Chihe was the closest to him. He jumped over and was the first to take the voluntary form. While signing, he asked, "Instructor, after signing, can I still withdraw later?"
The instructor was a little helpless, "Then you might as well not sign it now."
Chihe: "No, I'm just curious, so I asked."
Instructor: "The base is not so strict with the students, you can quit later, but you will be disqualified from participating in the drill after quitting."
After signing one by one, the instructor said: "The formal training starts after 01:30, and when you hear the bell ringing, go downstairs immediately."
"Good Le~"
***
Now that the specific time has been notified, it is relatively leisurely before lunch. Occasionally there will be fruit pies in the dining hall, but each person can only get one.
After dinner.
Fang Ling took a nap, and Zhao Shun wandered around the dormitory to digest food.
Chi He waved to Zhao Shun, "Brother Shun, come here."
Zhao Shun quickly walked over in two steps and three steps, "Speak up if you have something to do, don't talk nonsense."
Chi Hechao said in a low voice: "Brother Shun, I know you and Fang Ling are in a relationship, tell me about the fragrance of love, and give me some tips by the way, so that I can find a girlfriend when I go back to school."
Zhao Shun was startled, his eyes were shining brightly, he patted Chi He on the shoulder, "Come with me, let's go to the balcony and talk!"
***
"Beep!!"
The loud whistle sounded under the sky, and the instructor looked at the students who had already lined up neatly, and said loudly: "There are all of them, turn right and run around the playground four times!"
It took another four laps, and many students took a deep breath, but after all, they were mentally prepared and did not exclaim like last night.
It is 01:30 in the afternoon, the summer sun is scorching hot, the sun is tainted with a bit of poisonous taste, and the rubber track on the playground is scorched hot.
Stepping on it while wearing shoes, the heat seemed to turn into a fire, and it also seemed to turn into invisible fire nails that went straight through the soles of the shoes and pierced the soles of the feet.
"I feel like my feet are going to be cooked." Someone whispered.
"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more tired you will be."
"I'm very tired now."
The current temperature is not as cool as last night, Fang Ling tried his best to adjust his breathing, but even so, his speed was much slower when he ran the fourth lap than at the beginning.
And Zhao Shun always ran beside him.
When returning to the original point, the formation was completely disorganized. Fang Ling suddenly felt that his little finger was hooked, and a hand was touching him furiously.
The corners of his eyes twitched, Fang Ling turned his head to look, and met Zhao Shun's bright eyes as expected.
Fang Ling: "...what are you doing?"
Zhao Shun was straightforward, but his voice was very low, "We race against time to connect with my boyfriend."
Where is this kind of training not hard?
But Zhao Shun felt that as long as Fang Ling was by his side, and occasionally stuck together with Fang Ling, all the hardships seemed to be worthless.
"Beep-!"
The black-faced instructor raised his voice and said, "Everyone line up and spread out two meters away!"
After the students dispersed a little, the instructor said: "Thirty push-ups, start now!"
"what??"
"Thirty?"
At this time, the black-faced instructor's temper matched his tanned face, "Don't talk nonsense, obey the order! Thirty push-ups must be done, and every time I finish one, I yell loudly. If I find out that anyone cuts corners or injects water Yes, I will take him out and double it alone!"
As soon as these words came out, the students didn't dare to complain anymore, and they all slowly pushed down to do push-ups.
The place where they gathered was a bit shaded, and the floor was not scorched like a playground, but the place where the sun was dappled was still hot.
"Instructor, the floor is hot..."
The black-faced instructor's face darkened, "Before you speak, you need to make a report, and do it all over again."
The boy froze, "Report to the instructor, the floor is hot!"
The instructor was expressionless, "From the moment you choose to stay, I regard you as a soldier. Think about the sufferings our ancestors have experienced, 'build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood', this point What is a hot floor, can it be so hot that it will melt your muscles and bones?"
As soon as these words came out, no one spoke immediately, and the boy who had just reported was full of shame.
Black-faced instructor: "Are there any questions?"
"Report to the instructor, no!"
"No."
……
Black-faced instructor: "One last reminder, you must make a report before you speak. Thirty push-ups, start now!"
Fang Ling rubbed his hands together to increase the temperature of his palms, and then put them on the ground.
600 meters is not difficult for him, but it is really difficult for him to do push-ups that are extremely demanding on arm strength, and they are done after four laps.
Fortunately, the instructor didn't specify a time, so he could take his time.
"one."
"two."
……
Everyone starts counting.
Zhao Shun stood beside Fang Ling, and the two of them were very close, their arms almost touching their arms.And if you look closely, you can find that his rhythm is almost exactly the same as Fang Ling's.
When Fang Ling was almost touching the ground, he also lowered down.
When he did the No. 20 push-ups, Fang Ling's arms trembled a little.
"Come on, baby!" A low voice of cheer penetrated into my ears.
Fang Ling didn't have time to talk, and tried his best to do another one. Just when his arm was straightened again, he heard Zhao Shunchao next to him whisper, "Baby, you are too powerful."
Fang Ling took a breath, and tremblingly made another one.
Just like before, this was just finished, and Zhao Shun's encouragement flew over eagerly like a tired bird returning to its nest.
"Baby you are amazing! Do it again."
Only this time, as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunder above his head, "What are you mumbling about?"
There is a lot of distance between the students' rows, which just opens a road that is neither wide nor narrow.Fang Ling, who was already feeling tired, concentrated on doing push-ups.And Zhao Shun was so focused on cheering him up that he didn't even notice the instructor coming over.
Zhao Shun paused, "Report to the instructor, I'm counting."
The instructor didn't quite believe it, "Tell me, how many did you count?"
"Report to the instructor, I have counted to No. 20 and three." Zhao Shun and Fang Ling have always been in sync, and he will be as many as the other party has.
The black-faced instructor was dubious, so he didn't leave, just stood there, "Okay, then you finish the next seven."
Out of the corner of Zhao Shun's eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Ling who was next to him doing another push-up slowly. He followed up immediately, bent his elbows and pushed up again, and finished one push-up.
The black-faced instructor saw that he was doing so quickly, and he didn't see any reluctance at all, "Continue."
Zhao Shun now understood that the instructor wanted to see him finish the rest before leaving.
If the instructor didn't leave, it would be difficult for him to cheer on Fang Ling, so Zhao Shun took a second to decide, let's finish it quickly.
So Zhao Shun moved, his arm was wrapped by the military uniform, but every time he bent his elbow, he could vaguely see his military uniform tightened, sticking to his strong arm muscles.
He was like a leopard aiming at its prey and breaking out on the offensive at this moment, unstoppable.
one two three four five six.
Zhao Shun quickly finished the remaining six push-ups. His speed was very fast, and he could do it with ease.
The black-faced instructor raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's your name?"
Zhao Shun reported his name.
Black-faced instructor: "Okay, since we're done, I'll let you get up."
Zhao Shun didn't do it. If he got up, it would be inconvenient to cheer Fang Ling up, "I'm tired, I'll sit and rest for a while."
It just so happened that a student over there couldn't stand up anymore and fell to the ground with a slap.
"Report the instructor, he seems to have passed out!"
"The lips are white, it should be dead."
"No hehe..."
Seeing this, the black-faced instructor didn't care about Zhao Shun, and walked over there a few steps to deal with the students who passed out.
When the instructor walked a little further away, Zhao Shun quickly said, "Fang Ling, someone seems to have fainted over there. If you feel too tired, you can rest for a while, or catch a fish. Anyway, the instructor can't take care of it right now." side."
Fang Ling ignored him and slowly finished the remaining six push-ups.
600 meters plus [-] push-ups made Fang Ling very tired. Like everyone else, he was naturally sweating. on the forehead.
Zhao Shun took out a pack of tissues from his pocket as if by magic, and handed one to Fang Ling, "Wipe."
Panting heavily, Fang Ling took the paper towel, wiped the back of his forehead first, and then wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, but he felt a little hot. Finally, he smoothed all the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a gentle and delicate face. pretty face.
Seeing that Fang Ling's lips were turning pale, Zhao Shun felt distressed and said, "Honey, do you want some water?"
Fang Ling licked his lips, "Wait, it's not easy to go out now."
Zhao Shun: "Don't panic, I have a solution."
Fang Ling: "???"
Under Fang Ling's suspicious gaze, Zhao Shun once again pulled out another thing from his pocket as if by magic.
Fang Ling was shocked.
Because what Zhao Shun took out this time was a disposable nozzle bag, which is a bit like the outer bag of a certain brand of jelly in the supermarket. The small lid sucks, and the jelly inside can be sucked out.
It's just that the one in Zhao Shun's hand is much smaller, and the water contained in it is probably enough for a sip.
Fang Ling looked at the one in his hand, and couldn't help but look at his trouser pocket, in disbelief, "Why did you bring this?"
He just took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and now he's taking out a pack of water in plastic, how much else does this guy have?
Zhao Shun didn't feel anything wrong at all, he quickly unscrewed the lid of the nozzle bag, and handed it to Fang Ling's mouth, "Drink some water."
Was it really thirsty? Fang Ling took the pouch and took a sip. The water in the mouthpiece bag was about [-] milliliters. If you force it a bit, you can actually drink it all in one gulp.
Halfway through the drink, Fang Ling paused, "What about you?"
He drank some water, and his lips became moist, and they looked even more crystal clear under the sun. Zhao Shun watched and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but soon recovered, "Hurry up and drink, I'm still here." have."
Although he really wanted to share a nozzle with Fang Ling, but time is limited now.
So Fang Ling drank the rest of the water.
The cool liquid rolled over the throat that was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, like the cracked land finally ushered in a long-awaited nectar, and it was instantly comfortable.
Fang Ling screwed the lid on, and returned the empty bag to Zhao Shun, "Do you still have it? How many bags did you bring?"
Zhao Shun was proud, "Guess."
Fang Ling: "..."
He can't guess, sometimes he can't match Zhao Shun's brain circuit at all.
At this time, students have completed thirty push-ups one after another.
The black-faced instructor who settled down the fainted classmates returned to the team. Not only did he come back by himself, but he also brought a companion.
"All the students who have finished the push-ups get up! After standing in the military posture for half an hour, there is a 15-minute rest time."
The last sentence of the instructor shocked the hearts of the students.
rest?
Ah, I can finally rest!
These words were like a shot in the arm, giving some students who were already shaky and whose arms were trembling straight to the ground again.
But later, the students discovered that the standard military posture is not easy to stand, with the head raised, the shoulders straight, and the hands drooping close to the trouser lines on both sides.
It's okay to stand for a while, but standing still for half an hour, to be honest, people who have not been trained will feel very tired.
Some students began to falter again.
"Crack." Another one fell down.
"Report, report to the instructor, I can't help it..."
The companion who was called over by the black-faced instructor hurried up.
Half an hour of lingering finally passed, and when he moved his legs again, Fang Ling felt that his calves were stretched, and there was a kind of numb pain.
Zhao Shun also felt this way, but he didn't think it was a problem, but when he saw Fang Ling pursing his lips, he immediately felt distressed, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll massage your legs when I go back tonight."
After running for four laps, those students who usually don't exercise much were panting and sweating profusely, and some of them even had trembling legs.
Zhao Shun felt refreshed and didn't feel tired at all.Although Fang Ling's usual physical activity is not as great as Zhao Shun's, it is also higher than the average level, so he feels okay after running.
Black-faced instructor: "Everyone stand still!"
Some students stood up, but some were too tired and stood crookedly.
The black-faced instructor: "It's just four laps. I can't take it anymore? I can tell you that the training intensity in the future is only strong but not weak. Students who can't hold it don't force it, and turn back as soon as possible."
Someone asked in a low voice, "How to quit?"
Then the questioner was told that it wasn't that he came out immediately to sign out at the scene, but that an instructor would go to the dormitory to register around ten o'clock tomorrow morning.Students who choose to quit have to change dormitories and live in other places.
In other words, students who decide to quit before ten o'clock have to pack their things in advance.
Many students breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, they are going out in public now. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they always feel a little deserted.
The black-faced instructor: "The night training is over, let's disband now!"
As soon as Zhao Shun heard the separation, he turned to Fang Ling and said, "Let's go, let's go back to sleep."
It was a lie that he was not sleepy when he was called out in the middle of the night, Fang Ling nodded, and the two went back to the dormitory side by side.
Looking at their backs, Chihe couldn't help but said to Kanglian, "Brother, when did you know?"
Kanglian was embarrassed, "Yes, it's quite early."
Chi He expressed admiration, "You are so insightful, you are amazing! If you don't tell me, I still can't figure it out."
Kanglian: "...Ah, um."
After the night training, I went back to sleep, and some students who struggled successfully lost sleep.
To stay, or not to stay, that is the question.
The instructor will definitely not scare them, so the night training just now must be a piece of cake compared to the later ones.
Can you really hold on?
When the sun rises in the east, the sun dispels the darkness that has covered the entire land, and a new day comes.After breakfast and before ten o'clock, the dormitory area was very noisy, and occasionally the sound of the trunk lid closing could be heard.
Some people packed their bags in advance and decided to leave.
"You really don't want to stay?"
"Hey, no, I suddenly realized that I'm actually quite weak and can't hold on."
"I also want to retreat a little bit, hey, let me struggle again."
……
At ten o'clock, the instructors in military uniforms came over on time, and students who wanted to leave could go downstairs with their luggage. There were other instructors downstairs to help rearrange the dormitories.
On the fourth floor, in dormitory 408.
Fang Ling sat on Zhao Shun's bed, watching Zhao Shun peeling oranges.
In Zhao Shun's backpack, besides clothes and daily necessities, he also packed a lot of fruits, such as long-lasting apples, and Fang Ling's favorite tangerine.
At this moment, his legs were slightly separated, and a trash can was placed in the middle, and the peeled orange peels were thrown directly down.
The oranges were not big, and Zhao Shun peeled them quickly, and no matter whether it was a big orange or a small orange, there would always be a layer of white silk on top.Those "white clothes" were tasteless, and the taste was dry and not good. Zhao Shun carefully cleaned the white silk on the top, and then gave Fang Ling the orange meat in his hand.
After Fang Ling took the orange, he divided the round orange into two halves, and gave half to Zhao Shun.
Zhao Shun didn't answer, and he didn't speak. He just looked at Fang Ling with his eyes that were staring at the bottom of his eyes.
It's suggestive.
Fang Ling smiled and handed it to his lips.
Zhao Shun immediately opened his mouth to eat, and when he took the orange, he licked Fang Ling's fingertips lightly, as if he had tasted a little sweetness, he rolled his eyes with a smile.
After finishing what was in his mouth in two or three strokes, Zhao Shun continued to peel the oranges with a grunt.
"Hehe." Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Everyone looked over.
The door of the dormitory was not closed, and the instructor came in directly.
It was the black-faced instructor from last night who came, he glanced and recognized him.He didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point, "Are you going to change the military training mode?"
Fang Ling: "No change."
Zhao Shun followed immediately, "I won't change either!"
The people in the dormitory expressed their opinions one by one, and after the round, no one wanted to quit.
The black-faced instructor nodded, then opened the document bag in his hand, and counted out eight voluntary forms from it, "Okay, since you have to keep it, come here and sign it."
Chihe was the closest to him. He jumped over and was the first to take the voluntary form. While signing, he asked, "Instructor, after signing, can I still withdraw later?"
The instructor was a little helpless, "Then you might as well not sign it now."
Chihe: "No, I'm just curious, so I asked."
Instructor: "The base is not so strict with the students, you can quit later, but you will be disqualified from participating in the drill after quitting."
After signing one by one, the instructor said: "The formal training starts after 01:30, and when you hear the bell ringing, go downstairs immediately."
"Good Le~"
***
Now that the specific time has been notified, it is relatively leisurely before lunch. Occasionally there will be fruit pies in the dining hall, but each person can only get one.
After dinner.
Fang Ling took a nap, and Zhao Shun wandered around the dormitory to digest food.
Chi He waved to Zhao Shun, "Brother Shun, come here."
Zhao Shun quickly walked over in two steps and three steps, "Speak up if you have something to do, don't talk nonsense."
Chi Hechao said in a low voice: "Brother Shun, I know you and Fang Ling are in a relationship, tell me about the fragrance of love, and give me some tips by the way, so that I can find a girlfriend when I go back to school."
Zhao Shun was startled, his eyes were shining brightly, he patted Chi He on the shoulder, "Come with me, let's go to the balcony and talk!"
***
"Beep!!"
The loud whistle sounded under the sky, and the instructor looked at the students who had already lined up neatly, and said loudly: "There are all of them, turn right and run around the playground four times!"
It took another four laps, and many students took a deep breath, but after all, they were mentally prepared and did not exclaim like last night.
It is 01:30 in the afternoon, the summer sun is scorching hot, the sun is tainted with a bit of poisonous taste, and the rubber track on the playground is scorched hot.
Stepping on it while wearing shoes, the heat seemed to turn into a fire, and it also seemed to turn into invisible fire nails that went straight through the soles of the shoes and pierced the soles of the feet.
"I feel like my feet are going to be cooked." Someone whispered.
"Stop talking, the more you talk, the more tired you will be."
"I'm very tired now."
The current temperature is not as cool as last night, Fang Ling tried his best to adjust his breathing, but even so, his speed was much slower when he ran the fourth lap than at the beginning.
And Zhao Shun always ran beside him.
When returning to the original point, the formation was completely disorganized. Fang Ling suddenly felt that his little finger was hooked, and a hand was touching him furiously.
The corners of his eyes twitched, Fang Ling turned his head to look, and met Zhao Shun's bright eyes as expected.
Fang Ling: "...what are you doing?"
Zhao Shun was straightforward, but his voice was very low, "We race against time to connect with my boyfriend."
Where is this kind of training not hard?
But Zhao Shun felt that as long as Fang Ling was by his side, and occasionally stuck together with Fang Ling, all the hardships seemed to be worthless.
"Beep-!"
The black-faced instructor raised his voice and said, "Everyone line up and spread out two meters away!"
After the students dispersed a little, the instructor said: "Thirty push-ups, start now!"
"what??"
"Thirty?"
At this time, the black-faced instructor's temper matched his tanned face, "Don't talk nonsense, obey the order! Thirty push-ups must be done, and every time I finish one, I yell loudly. If I find out that anyone cuts corners or injects water Yes, I will take him out and double it alone!"
As soon as these words came out, the students didn't dare to complain anymore, and they all slowly pushed down to do push-ups.
The place where they gathered was a bit shaded, and the floor was not scorched like a playground, but the place where the sun was dappled was still hot.
"Instructor, the floor is hot..."
The black-faced instructor's face darkened, "Before you speak, you need to make a report, and do it all over again."
The boy froze, "Report to the instructor, the floor is hot!"
The instructor was expressionless, "From the moment you choose to stay, I regard you as a soldier. Think about the sufferings our ancestors have experienced, 'build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood', this point What is a hot floor, can it be so hot that it will melt your muscles and bones?"
As soon as these words came out, no one spoke immediately, and the boy who had just reported was full of shame.
Black-faced instructor: "Are there any questions?"
"Report to the instructor, no!"
"No."
……
Black-faced instructor: "One last reminder, you must make a report before you speak. Thirty push-ups, start now!"
Fang Ling rubbed his hands together to increase the temperature of his palms, and then put them on the ground.
600 meters is not difficult for him, but it is really difficult for him to do push-ups that are extremely demanding on arm strength, and they are done after four laps.
Fortunately, the instructor didn't specify a time, so he could take his time.
"one."
"two."
……
Everyone starts counting.
Zhao Shun stood beside Fang Ling, and the two of them were very close, their arms almost touching their arms.And if you look closely, you can find that his rhythm is almost exactly the same as Fang Ling's.
When Fang Ling was almost touching the ground, he also lowered down.
When he did the No. 20 push-ups, Fang Ling's arms trembled a little.
"Come on, baby!" A low voice of cheer penetrated into my ears.
Fang Ling didn't have time to talk, and tried his best to do another one. Just when his arm was straightened again, he heard Zhao Shunchao next to him whisper, "Baby, you are too powerful."
Fang Ling took a breath, and tremblingly made another one.
Just like before, this was just finished, and Zhao Shun's encouragement flew over eagerly like a tired bird returning to its nest.
"Baby you are amazing! Do it again."
Only this time, as soon as the words fell, there was a sudden thunder above his head, "What are you mumbling about?"
There is a lot of distance between the students' rows, which just opens a road that is neither wide nor narrow.Fang Ling, who was already feeling tired, concentrated on doing push-ups.And Zhao Shun was so focused on cheering him up that he didn't even notice the instructor coming over.
Zhao Shun paused, "Report to the instructor, I'm counting."
The instructor didn't quite believe it, "Tell me, how many did you count?"
"Report to the instructor, I have counted to No. 20 and three." Zhao Shun and Fang Ling have always been in sync, and he will be as many as the other party has.
The black-faced instructor was dubious, so he didn't leave, just stood there, "Okay, then you finish the next seven."
Out of the corner of Zhao Shun's eye, he caught a glimpse of Fang Ling who was next to him doing another push-up slowly. He followed up immediately, bent his elbows and pushed up again, and finished one push-up.
The black-faced instructor saw that he was doing so quickly, and he didn't see any reluctance at all, "Continue."
Zhao Shun now understood that the instructor wanted to see him finish the rest before leaving.
If the instructor didn't leave, it would be difficult for him to cheer on Fang Ling, so Zhao Shun took a second to decide, let's finish it quickly.
So Zhao Shun moved, his arm was wrapped by the military uniform, but every time he bent his elbow, he could vaguely see his military uniform tightened, sticking to his strong arm muscles.
He was like a leopard aiming at its prey and breaking out on the offensive at this moment, unstoppable.
one two three four five six.
Zhao Shun quickly finished the remaining six push-ups. His speed was very fast, and he could do it with ease.
The black-faced instructor raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's your name?"
Zhao Shun reported his name.
Black-faced instructor: "Okay, since we're done, I'll let you get up."
Zhao Shun didn't do it. If he got up, it would be inconvenient to cheer Fang Ling up, "I'm tired, I'll sit and rest for a while."
It just so happened that a student over there couldn't stand up anymore and fell to the ground with a slap.
"Report the instructor, he seems to have passed out!"
"The lips are white, it should be dead."
"No hehe..."
Seeing this, the black-faced instructor didn't care about Zhao Shun, and walked over there a few steps to deal with the students who passed out.
When the instructor walked a little further away, Zhao Shun quickly said, "Fang Ling, someone seems to have fainted over there. If you feel too tired, you can rest for a while, or catch a fish. Anyway, the instructor can't take care of it right now." side."
Fang Ling ignored him and slowly finished the remaining six push-ups.
600 meters plus [-] push-ups made Fang Ling very tired. Like everyone else, he was naturally sweating. on the forehead.
Zhao Shun took out a pack of tissues from his pocket as if by magic, and handed one to Fang Ling, "Wipe."
Panting heavily, Fang Ling took the paper towel, wiped the back of his forehead first, and then wiped the sweat from the back of his neck, but he felt a little hot. Finally, he smoothed all the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a gentle and delicate face. pretty face.
Seeing that Fang Ling's lips were turning pale, Zhao Shun felt distressed and said, "Honey, do you want some water?"
Fang Ling licked his lips, "Wait, it's not easy to go out now."
Zhao Shun: "Don't panic, I have a solution."
Fang Ling: "???"
Under Fang Ling's suspicious gaze, Zhao Shun once again pulled out another thing from his pocket as if by magic.
Fang Ling was shocked.
Because what Zhao Shun took out this time was a disposable nozzle bag, which is a bit like the outer bag of a certain brand of jelly in the supermarket. The small lid sucks, and the jelly inside can be sucked out.
It's just that the one in Zhao Shun's hand is much smaller, and the water contained in it is probably enough for a sip.
Fang Ling looked at the one in his hand, and couldn't help but look at his trouser pocket, in disbelief, "Why did you bring this?"
He just took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and now he's taking out a pack of water in plastic, how much else does this guy have?
Zhao Shun didn't feel anything wrong at all, he quickly unscrewed the lid of the nozzle bag, and handed it to Fang Ling's mouth, "Drink some water."
Was it really thirsty? Fang Ling took the pouch and took a sip. The water in the mouthpiece bag was about [-] milliliters. If you force it a bit, you can actually drink it all in one gulp.
Halfway through the drink, Fang Ling paused, "What about you?"
He drank some water, and his lips became moist, and they looked even more crystal clear under the sun. Zhao Shun watched and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but soon recovered, "Hurry up and drink, I'm still here." have."
Although he really wanted to share a nozzle with Fang Ling, but time is limited now.
So Fang Ling drank the rest of the water.
The cool liquid rolled over the throat that was so thirsty that it was about to smoke, like the cracked land finally ushered in a long-awaited nectar, and it was instantly comfortable.
Fang Ling screwed the lid on, and returned the empty bag to Zhao Shun, "Do you still have it? How many bags did you bring?"
Zhao Shun was proud, "Guess."
Fang Ling: "..."
He can't guess, sometimes he can't match Zhao Shun's brain circuit at all.
At this time, students have completed thirty push-ups one after another.
The black-faced instructor who settled down the fainted classmates returned to the team. Not only did he come back by himself, but he also brought a companion.
"All the students who have finished the push-ups get up! After standing in the military posture for half an hour, there is a 15-minute rest time."
The last sentence of the instructor shocked the hearts of the students.
rest?
Ah, I can finally rest!
These words were like a shot in the arm, giving some students who were already shaky and whose arms were trembling straight to the ground again.
But later, the students discovered that the standard military posture is not easy to stand, with the head raised, the shoulders straight, and the hands drooping close to the trouser lines on both sides.
It's okay to stand for a while, but standing still for half an hour, to be honest, people who have not been trained will feel very tired.
Some students began to falter again.
"Crack." Another one fell down.
"Report, report to the instructor, I can't help it..."
The companion who was called over by the black-faced instructor hurried up.
Half an hour of lingering finally passed, and when he moved his legs again, Fang Ling felt that his calves were stretched, and there was a kind of numb pain.
Zhao Shun also felt this way, but he didn't think it was a problem, but when he saw Fang Ling pursing his lips, he immediately felt distressed, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll massage your legs when I go back tonight."
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