The little lunatic in the south of the city

At this time, some people had already run for half a circle, and some people, like Su Nian, had just tied the sandbags.

They all lifted their legs first to try the weight on their legs, and then looked left and right, wondering if they could run a lap or two less.

"Look, Instructor Ji is tying a sandbag to that man!"

In just a few minutes, some students had already nicknamed Ji Liangchuan—Devil Instructor.Demons are the most evil existence in the West. Instructor Ji is scarier than demons, isn't he a demon?

"His grandma's! I don't want to be sandbaged by Instructor Ji, I'll run first as a respect."

"I, I ran away too. Instructor Ji would be so kind? The sandbags won't be heavier than ours, right?"

As soon as they saw Ji Liangchuan, Sa Yazi ran away, and they didn't care whether the sandbags on their legs were fastened tightly or if they would fall off after two steps.

All in all, they don't seem to bear the "care" from the demon instructor at all.

Su Nian thought that Ji Liangchuan didn't hear clearly, so he said it again, "Third Master, good third master, you are playing for personal gain today, can I treat you to dinner when I am on vacation?"

He has already gone to Ji's mansion for dinner twice, and Ji San also helped him a lot, so he had to treat Ji San to a big meal out of reason.

You are the only one in Su Nian's eyes to please you, and he unconsciously puts on the ending sound when he speaks, and Ji Liangchuan's heart flutters when he hooks up, but, no.

Ji Liangchuan said softly without confidence: "At noon, there is sweet-scented osmanthus and pumpkin dew in my office, Xiao Qi, eight rounds..."

Eight laps?That's all!

"Hehe...Don't worry, Instructor Ji, I'll finish it for you." Su Nian rushed forward angrily.

Su Nian: I didn't say no to running, it was five laps, why should everyone run eight laps because of one person!

Season three!You wait for the young master.There will always be a day when you beg me.

With a hot face and a cold butt, Ji Liangchuan stood there at a loss: What did I do wrong?I'm an instructor, right?

"Ah!"

Ji Liangchuan sneezed for the first time, this time he probably knew which little bastard was scolding him.

Snapped!

The whip made of old bamboo can immediately produce a red and swollen mark on the body.What's more, it's still frosty in the twelfth lunar month, and people who only wear a single shirt practice kung fu.

You were a latecomer to the industry, and you have some fur on your bare mouth, so you have no kung fu at all!Not bitter, how to speed up? !

Snapped!Clap clap!

After being hit with a bamboo stick, Su Qi's head was covered with sweat, and his exposed arm was also covered with blood.But he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound. The Eight Immortals' steps on his feet were good, and the movements of his hands were standard.

Because he knew that as long as he made a sound, the master who kindly took him in would beat him up again!

Snapped!

Look carefully under your feet!Go steady!It's not good to wear thin clothes!Tomorrow, put on the opera gown and add jewelry on your head and face, you mustn't drop it?

Su Qi, who was beaten to the side, quickly came back to her senses, and walked the Eight Immortals steps taught by the class master on the ice wearing single shoes.

Snapped!

The breath is wrong!The steps are all messed up!Go again!

Snapped!

too slow!go again!

clap clap clap!

Tired from playing, the class leader sat on the stool and supported his waist and said: It's too fast!If you can't walk well, you are not allowed to eat today!

Su Nian forgot whether he had eaten that day, because he kept walking that day, and when the master nodded, he fell directly on the ice.

When I woke up, I was lying on the bed, with the soil plaster given by the master on my back, and it was burning hot.

The elder brother who applied the medicine was crying while changing the medicine: Oh my god, it’s the first time I’ve seen the class leader be so cruel to people, you must be a character!Otherwise, I'm sorry for your suffering!

Although he didn't wear a valuable head mask, he put a bowl of water on his head.Wearing a thick jacket and wearing flowerpot shoes, he walked in the steps of the Eight Immortals on uneven wooden posts.

The bamboo stick in the class teacher's hand was stuck at his feet, and he said with light in his eyes: Yes!That's it, only by staying steady can we go far.

At that time, the pear orchard was almost half deserted, and it was not until Su Yulang came on stage that the gongs and drums started to be lively again.

Su Qi didn't walk the steps of the Eight Immortals, he walked the unique step of his own creation, stepping on five steps can get a full house.

How did you remember that time?

Su Nian suddenly felt something.

The same goes for running, only eight laps, you can't go too fast, you can't slow down, and you can't lose your breath.After finding the right feeling, the sandbags on the feet seemed to be untied.

With ease, I finished four laps in a short while.He bumped into a familiar Hanhan.

"Huh, huh, why don't you look tired at all?"

Wang Jiale had just finished the third lap, and he re-tied the sandbags twice on the way, fearing that if he fell the third time, he would tie a dead knot, and now his legs were strangled.

Su Nian has a good impression of Wang Jiale, Wang Jiale is quite similar to Xie Er, "Try two steps and one breath, three steps and one breath."

correct!How is Xie Er?Su Nian quickly looked around and found that Xie Er was in the same row as the little man on the runway No.1.

Good guy, the number one and the last one are a perfect match.

"Hey? It seems to be much better. My name is Wang Jiale. What's your name?"

"Su Nian."

Ji Liangchuan, who stood counting on the outermost circle, pointed at Wang Jiale and said, "What are you talking about! Su Nian has five laps, and Wang Jiale has only three laps, so hurry up!"

"Instructor! I'm obviously the fourth lap!" Wang Jiale quickly waved his hand to make the instructor notice him.

Ji Liangchuan said in a cold voice: "Just say one more word, and you will run ten laps."

Wang Jiale immediately felt wronged by Bala, especially like a Chinese pastoral dog that Su Nian had raised before.

Su Nian chuckled, "Hurry up, Jiale, it's time for dinner soon."

Ji Liangchuan watched so much that he wished he could go and run with him.

But he is an instructor!

The canteen of Changping Military Academy is still very good, the meals are cheap and the portions are sufficient.The most important thing is that it has the taste of home, and the farmhouse fried pork is delicious!

It's a pity that there are still people who haven't finished the lap and can't eat.

Xie Chunhong sat on the ground like a loser, "Nian Nian! I really can't run anymore. Tell me honestly, are the cafeterias closed?"

At this moment, Ji Liangchuan had already gone to eat, but the instructor Gu came over again after eating!

Su Nian quickly gave Xie Er a wink, "Okay, hurry up, the last half circle. I left you steamed buns and eggs."

"Su Nian, Instructor Ji is looking for you." After Gu Mingyuan finished speaking, he gave Xie Chunhong a hard look, "The last half circle, hurry up!"

Xie Chunhong got up and started to rush, like a mad dog chasing after her.

Ji Liangchuan's office is inside the teaching building, and Su Nian can find it with his eyes closed.

If you want to die, you will die, he shouldn't hold Ji Demon's selfish heart today, Su Nian bit his lip and opened the door.

Ji Liangchuan was standing behind the door, his ears turned red when he saw Su Nian.

"you……"

"you……"

Su Nian suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you are the instructor, so you go first."

Now the little peacock is happier than when he was running, and Ji Liangchuan is not so upset anymore.

He carried Su Nian directly to the desk, and before Su Nian could react, he lifted up Su Nian's trouser legs.

"What are you doing!" Su Nian pushed Ji Liangchuan's shoulder without pushing.

Ji Liangchuan squatted on the ground like a big dog, held Su Nian's leg and looked at it, frowned and said to himself, "Does it hurt? It's almost swollen, I didn't use much strength when I tied it."

The time Su Nian was drunk before, Ji Liangchuan helped Su Nian take off his shoes.At that time, he felt that the skin of the little peacock was so white and tender that a red mark could be formed with a light grip, right?

I didn't expect to let the sandbag's binding rope leave traces here.

Ji Liangchuan took out the prepared medicated oil and poured it into his hands, clasped his hands together to even out the medicated oil, and gently rubbed it on the little peacock's white legs and belly.

"Fortunately, it just looks scary." Su Nian stared at the ceiling unnaturally with stiff legs, feeling crazy inside.

Season three!You fucking provoked me again!

Third Master Ji's kung fu in applying medicine was so perfect that Su Nian, who was comfortable, didn't dare to look down, only dared to glance around the room.