983 The spirit of college students
The physical strength of this generation is indeed poor. Li Fan stood in the crowd and looked at Zhao Yingjun, who was squatting and about to collapse. He wanted to laugh a little, but also sympathized a little.
He raised his hands and shouted.
"Report to the instructor!"
"explain."
"Instructor, he can't do it anymore. Let's give him a smaller punishment."
"He just jumped twenty times and he can't do it anymore?"
Instructor Bai looked at Zhao Yingjun who was sweating profusely and looking exhausted, "Look at you, you are so fat. How can you do it if you don't practice?"
"Report, report to the instructor... I, I really can't squat anymore..."
Zhao Yingjun lost his energy to speak and looked like he was about to pass at any moment.
Li Fanzhen was a little worried. If he squatted down a few more times, he would see God completely.
"Are you his roommate?"
Instructor Bai glanced at Li Fan.
"yes."
Li Fan nodded.
"There are still twenty left, you can do it for him."
"Can."
Li Fan took a step forward without hesitation.
"But punishment cannot be so simple."
Instructor Bai said, "If you want to replace them, you need double, forty."
"good."
Li Fan agreed immediately, then put his hands behind his back and began to squat on the spot.
Forty squats were not painful or itchy for Li Fan, and he could finish them easily.
He deliberately maintained the rhythm of his body and did not move too fast to avoid being too shocking.
"Hey, isn't it good?"
Instructor Bai looked at Li Fan, a little surprised, "I thought you wouldn't be able to do it at twenty."
"Tell the instructor that I have exercised my body."
Li Fan stood up and said, "The instructor is worried."
"Okay, everyone go back!"
Instructor Bai did not embarrass them too much, "Next time, remember, if you make a mistake, you will be punished, and the substitute penalty will be doubled! Do you understand?"
"knew!"
This time the students in the class shouted loudly together, and Instructor Bai was very satisfied.
"Yes, you look like a vigorous college student now! Keep standing in the military posture for a full hour!"
He ordered and all the students continued to stand.
It is not easy for these students under the scorching sun. But the instructor didn't say anything else. He stood there and shared today's scorching sun with everyone.
"boom."
A girl seemed to have suffered from heatstroke, collapsed and lay on the ground.
"Tell the instructor that she is dying."
Wang Ying glanced at her and curled her lips.
Just standing there for an hour is unbearable. We are all girls, so they are too squeamish.
"Okay, take him to the infirmary."
Instructor Bai didn't come here just to kill people. Training the college students' physique and will was their main purpose of this military training.
But some students are very sub-healthy and their bodies are too fragile, so there is nothing they can do.
"I'll deliver it!"
"She and I share a dormitory, I'll go!"
Several girls shouted together.
"What's the fuss about? Do we need so many people? You can go together as a class, how about group activities?"
Although Instructor Bai was only 16 years old, his language was sharp and he made some sarcasm, which made everyone honest.
"She has heat stroke, and she is not giving birth. Two people can carry her there. You two, send her there."
"Yes, instructor."
The two girls closest to her were named. It was obvious that their classmates had suffered from heatstroke, but they seemed a little happy.
"Calm down, your classmates are suffering from heatstroke. It's just like celebrating a holiday. What's the point of having fun!"
The instructor couldn't help but talk about them.
"Go quickly, I'll give you two twenty minutes. If you can't come back, run to the playground!"
"Yes, instructor!"
The two girls hurriedly helped the girl away.
"How can you students shoulder the responsibility of building the motherland in the future!"
Instructor Bai looked at these unsteady students and couldn't help but ridicule them, "If our country relies on you to carry guns and fight, we won't be pissed with blood!"
"Report to the instructor!"
This girl Wang Ying couldn't help it any longer. She finally said, "We are not soldiers, we are students. Please don't use your standards to measure us!"
"Heh, interesting."
The instructor pointed at Wang Ying and said, "Come on, come out and talk."
"yes!"
Wang Ying took a step forward, walked outside the crowd, and stood in front of the instructor.
"What is your name?"
"Wang Ying!"
"Wang Ying? I remember you are the monitor of this class, right?"
The instructors looked at the list of students in their class.
"Yes! Temporary!"
Wang Ying put her hands behind her back. Although she was thin, she had no intention of surrendering.
Li Fanxin said, this girl's personality is similar to Lin Yuexian, so stubborn. But being stubborn and easy to break is not necessarily a good thing.
China, as a place, has always pursued the golden mean. It's not okay to be too strong or too feminine.
"Squad leader, no wonder you are so brave."
The instructor nodded and looked at Wang Ying, "You are quite aggressive in what you say. Aren't you afraid of being punished?"
"Report to the instructor, you will be punished if you make a mistake. I didn't make a mistake, so I shouldn't be punished!"
"Who told you that you didn't make a mistake?"
The instructor immediately said, "In the army, it is a mistake to contradict the instructor!"
"Report to the instructor! This is a school, not an army!"
"You're even angry."
Instructor Bai smiled, "Let me ask you, what did you call me?"
"Instructor."
"Okay, what are you doing now?"
"Military training."
"Then we are in the army!"
Instructor Bai suddenly roared, which made Wang Ying tremble.
"What did I tell you just now? We are training now! I am your instructor, you must respect me and obey my orders! Are you going to contradict me? You, thirty push-ups!"
"Just do it! Who's afraid of you!"
Wang Ying was unconvinced. She lay on the ground, and instructor Bai added.
"Thirty push-ups, are you convinced?"
"Not convinced."
"Okay, let's add thirty more."
Wang Ying said nothing, sitting there silently doing push-ups.
"Sixty push-ups, are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
Wang Ying said very loudly.
"Okay, then do a hundred! Do it until you are convinced!"
Wang Ying was still so stubborn and continued to do push-ups. Even though it was very difficult to do, I never said a soft word and continued to do it one after another.
"She does a hundred push-ups, are you convinced?"
Instructor Bai suddenly asked these students.
"Convinced."
No one dared to refute.
"I'm so convinced!"
Instructor Bai seemed to be really angry this time, "Especially you four boys, just watching the girls in your class being punished?"
"Instructor Bai, I am willing to do ten for her!"
Wang Yang was good at calculations and had good eyesight. He saw that the instructor was angry and quickly said tactfully.
"Ten for a man? Twenty! Double, forty!"
Wang Yang was about to cry, but he still lay down on the ground and started doing push-ups.
"I, can I have ten..."
Zhao Yingjun asked weakly as he was exhausted.