At two o'clock in the afternoon, Class 8 of Grade 1, led by their class teacher Shan Qingrong, went to the playground to occupy a piece of land.
There are a total of 52 people in Class 8. They are divided into four rows facing the flag-raising platform, two rows for boys and two rows for girls, with clear distinctions.
Next to Jiang Ning was the girls' team, and the person in his group happened to be Chen Siyu.
Chen Siyu was chatting with the girls in her class and glanced at Jiang Ning from time to time. She wanted to switch classes with her sister this afternoon, but thanks to Jiang Ning, her sister did not agree to the change because she was afraid of being discovered.
As a result, she is now full of resentment towards Jiang Ning, but it is not easy to share this kind of thing with others, so she can only keep it in her heart.
Jiang Ning noticed her gaze but didn't care. She was just a pretty little girl. As a Yuanying Zhenjun in his previous life, he had seen many fairies.
With his level of cultivation, countless women came to him, including princesses of dynasties, daughters of geniuses, leaders of female sects, saints of demon cults, and pure Taoist nuns.
However, he practiced the 'Bingpo Shensheng Jue', which made him ruthless and desireless, with only the goal of becoming an immortal. He never spoke politely to women, as women would only affect the speed of his cultivation.
Although he has changed to practice martial arts now, his vision is still there, and he has no feelings for ordinary women.
Jiang Ning ignored Chen Siyu and started practicing his martial arts again. He absorbed the energy calmly, keeping himself cool while others could not benefit from it.
On the flag-raising platform, the school leaders of No. 4 Middle School gave passionate words to encourage the freshmen. At first, the students were full of enthusiasm, but as the school leaders changed one by one and kept saying the same thing, everyone began to get annoyed.
The September sun was still scorching, shining mercilessly on the playground of No. 4 Middle School. The six or seven hundred students were like wheat scattered on the ground, having lost a lot of water, and each of them looked listless.
With the final speech from the principal of No. 4 Middle School, the two-and-a-half-hour student assembly finally ended.
All the students in the class breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling liberated.
Jiang Ning carried a stool and lined up back in the classroom. After a burst of noise, the students sat down. Shan Qingrong announced that the training was over for today and asked everyone to wear their military training uniforms tomorrow and gather in the classroom before 7:30 in the morning.
Jiang Ning walked out of the classroom and called Xue Yuantong on the steps, inviting her to ride his mountain bike.
Xue Yuantong's face was indifferent and she waved her hand to refuse.
She had to walk back the same way she came to school.
"Xue Yuantong, ah Xue Yuantong, you must muster up your energy and face the three kilometers bravely!"
Facing the summer sunset, Xue Yuantong spent forty-five minutes walking until his legs were exhausted, but with strong willpower, he finally reached his home.
Then, she saw Jiang Ning sitting on a small stool at the door, eating a big watermelon, looking very comfortable.
"You're back." Jiang Ning greeted.
For some reason, Xue Yuantong suddenly felt a little sad at this moment, as if the whole world was against him, and a feeling of grievance filled him involuntarily.
She felt so pitiful and wanted to cry, but she was the one who chose to walk to school and she was also the one who refused to take the bus.
Xue Yuantong gritted his teeth and said, it’s not me who is wrong, it’s this world.
She thought angrily:
Only the weak ride bikes to school, the strong always walk to school!
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On the second day of military training, Jiang Ning rode his bike riding the wind.
Last night he tempered his body next to the transformer box, and in the early morning he refined his spiritual awareness. Today he had military training during the day, and could absorb spiritual energy and the power of the sun. The three paths to becoming stronger are moving forward side by side. The future is bright, and he is in a pretty good mood.
I happened to see Xue Yuantong on the road again. She was wearing a floral green military training uniform and walking with short legs.
He habitually shouted: "Xue Yuantong, get in the car!"
Xue Yuantong said coldly with a stern face:
"I like walking. You go first."
"Oh, I'll go first." Jiang Ning passed her. The little girl was still quite stubborn.
Xue Yuantong gritted her teeth and insisted that walking could exercise her body and she would not feel tired when she became stronger.
Jiang Ning arrived at the classroom and found a seat by the window. Ma Shicheng had already arrived, playing "Protect the Carrot" on his phone. Two boys stood beside him, watching with great interest.
Smartphones have become popular these days, but there are still many students in the class who use keypad phones, or simply don't have a smartphone. Some parents are worried that it will affect their children's studies, so they don't buy them smartphones. These students can only watch others play or borrow phones to play.
Jiang Ning often gave the mobile phone he bought for 300 yuan to others to play with.
These days there are only 2G and 3G networks, and the data traffic is not cheap, with a 30M data package costing 5 yuan.
Every time he lends it to someone to play with, he would remind them in advance not to use up too much of their data traffic.
When most students arrived, Shan Qingrong entered the classroom at 7:30, followed by a tall and strong man in military uniform.
Looking at the group of students in military training uniforms below, Shan Qingrong briefly introduced the instructor. He did not mention his name, only saying that the instructor's surname was Li. He then explained some other things and then asked Instructor Li to lead the students of Class 8 to the playground.
After arriving at the playground, the girls stayed behind while the boys were taken away and merged into Class 7 to form a square team.
At the beginning, there was a lot of noise in the formation, but Instructor Li scolded them twice and the students quieted down.
The soldiers had a pretty good deterrent effect, especially Instructor Li who was extremely strong, with obvious muscles on his forearms, which made many students envious.
Then they lined up in order of height and stood at attention. Jiang Ning had undergone military training once in high school and once in college in his previous life. The instructor demonstrated the military posture and Jiang Ning mastered it easily.
However, some students did not stand correctly. Instructor Li corrected them twice, but some students still did not stand correctly.
Instructor Li walked along the formation and when he saw that the students were standing in an incorrect posture, he slapped them. Instructor Li was very strong and the students grimaced when he slapped them.
After repeating this several times, my standing posture finally became standard.
They had to stand there for fifteen minutes, with Instructor Li staring at them with a fierce look. The students were frightened by his gaze and did not dare to scratch any itchy places on their bodies, otherwise they would be hit by the instructor and it would hurt for a while.
The students were all cursing Instructor Li in their hearts, annoyed at why he was so strict. However, the girls' team next to them would burst into laughter from time to time, which made the young men who heard it feel itchy in their hearts and regretted that they were not girls at this moment.
"Good, now let's start practicing marching!" Instructor Li practiced it twice, "Left foot first!"
"March...Move!"
The team rushed forward, frowning at Instructor Li: "Stand at attention."
"March... in step!" The team moved forward clumsily, marching and marching. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the girls' team, many students subconsciously stopped and the team became chaotic.
"Stop!" Instructor Li yelled.
"If I don't tell you to stop, you won't stop. Walk till you die! Do you understand?"
Seeing Instructor Li getting angry, the atmosphere in the team suddenly became silent.
"Do you understand?" Instructor Li asked again.
Jiang Ning shouted, "Understood!"
The other students realized it later and shouted, "Got it!"
Instructor Li noticed Jiang Ning. This student is not bad. He has a straight posture, a stable chassis, and a standard pace. He is a good candidate for becoming a soldier.
He glared at everyone and said, "Didn't you eat? Speak louder!"
Everyone shouted in unison: "Understood!"
Someone privately glanced at Jiang Ning and said unhappily:
"Why are you pretending? Are you the only one who can show off?"