Human beings are animals that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. They always admire perfect things and want to get close to them. For defective things, they will use subjective judgment to magnify the shortcomings, thus staying away and rejecting them.
Now, with a good family background and outstanding appearance, Meng Ziheng has become a real Prince Charming. But Song Ye, who was outstanding in appearance but used his scholarship to live in a high-end double dormitory, turned out to be a tainted person with ulterior motives.
The same outstanding appearance, but received completely different treatment, but they never thought that receiving a full scholarship just because of good scores does not mean that Song Ye has no money. Since she has money, why bother herself to fight for the bathroom with others? It is normal to live a more comfortable life.
While chatting here in full swing, a few tall men in camouflage uniforms were already striding forward with steady steps. Looking at the bustling crowd, they each exchanged colors and said with a smile: "Everyone of these carrot heads is so excited. , it’s time to cool them down.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the whistle on his chest started to blare, and the rapid beeping sound made everyone look over instantly. When they saw a dozen men approaching in a menacing manner, the boys and girls unconsciously felt something in their hearts. Tightness, this emotion comes from the students' instinctive nervousness towards the teacher.
"Everyone is here, quickly line up and start counting. If the formation is incomplete within one minute, you will be punished." After more than a dozen instructors were in place, they started the first fire of the new officer's appointment. They planned to give these Once the naughty children show off their power, it will take a week to make them obedient.
Sure enough, the crowd started to commotion. All the students were racing against time to stand in formation, but they had not agreed on where to stand in advance. Everyone was just wandering around like headless chickens. When they finally managed to line up, they were pushing and shoving, and it was so chaotic. outrageous.
"Stop, the time is up." The instructor stared at his watch and gave the order. His dark eyes glanced around, and he frowned and asked seriously: "Do you think you are all arranged neatly?"
No one said anything. Today's children are all smart and know how to shoot the first bird. No one is so foolish as to want to be noticed by the instructor on the first day.
After waiting for a long time, no one spoke. He nodded, continued with a dark face, and said loudly: "You are the first batch of students I brought, and you are also the worst group of soldiers I have ever seen. In order to make you realize My training method is now that everyone is spread out at arm’s length from left to right and front to back.”
The instructor's voice was loud and majestic, which really gave people a sense of oppression in a military camp. All the students did not dare to neglect, for fear that if they delayed a step and were seen, they would be arrested later and become a model.
After the formation was dispersed, the instructor issued the second instruction, "Everyone is here, stand still for forty minutes, and no hands or feet are allowed to move. Do you hear that?"
"Yes." Everyone responded subconsciously, but they were secretly suffering in their hearts. Forty minutes, such hot weather was really fatal.
Although the little carrots frowned on their faces, in the end they still stayed in their own pits and gritted their teeth to complete their mission.
As time passed, the playground fell into silence. The scorching sunshine above the head became more and more unbridled in the silent air, scorching the body, as if it was about to evaporate all the moisture in the person.
Only fifteen minutes later, a little girl in front of her was overwhelmed and collapsed, causing an exclamation of surprise from all around.
"Don't move!" The instructor's voice was still stern and loud, yelling at the students who wanted to go over to help, without even a hint of nervousness on his face.
Afterwards, the girl was quickly carried down by the team of school doctors. She did not completely lose consciousness, and she was not completely unable to hold on. After resting in the stands, she sat there drinking water and blowing the air. This is what many people use during military training. trick.
It’s not that I can’t, it’s that I don’t want to.
For this kind of students, the coach of Grade 1 and Grade 3 only said, "I don't force anyone to participate in training, but the soldiers who fall from my battlefield have no need to return to the team. I am your instructor, Lao Ba, remember what I said."
Song Ye stood there, looking at the black-faced instructor of their class with raised eyebrows. He heard the sobbing of the girl in the stands and thought that this person was really rude.
And the other instructors on the field were vaguely led by him, so the rules must be maintained, and all the freshmen in the field would not dare to defeat them casually.
Just kidding, if you don't participate in military training together, you will easily lose your social circle after school starts. This is a taboo in campus life.
Thirty minutes later, some people fell down one after another, but this time they really couldn't hold on, because the weather was so hot, and the students with slightly weaker physical fitness had already reached their limit.
There are not many people left in Song Ye's Grade 1, Grade 3 class. It seems that most of them are in poor physical condition. However, the guy who has always been cold around him is very persistent. Occasionally, he can look over with the corner of his eye and see that person. There were two blushes on Zhang Qingjun's luxurious face, and his lips were pressed tightly, a bit stubborn.
Meng Ziheng didn't expect that he would stand with Song Ye. Just now, many people were rushing to stand next to him, so he was squeezed further and further. When he finally realized it, Song Ye had already replaced him.
At this time, both of them were standing in the last row, and Meng Ziheng was not looking at Song Ye. In terms of appearance, Song Ye was a little taller than seven meters tall, and his face was as white as a flower. How could he look at it? He is more of a man.
But after nearly forty minutes of standing in a military posture, he felt that his mouth was dry and the heat was unbearable, but the young man beside him was still leisurely and at ease, as if the poisonous sunlight did not shine on him.
When the instructor's whistle finally sounded and everyone was asked to rest and drink water for five minutes, everyone almost collapsed on the grass, stretching their necks like a tired dog.
Although Meng Ziheng did not sit down because of his appearance, he was still very tired. He drank a large bottle of water and felt relieved.
Turning his head, he saw Song Ye standing under the shade of a tree on the other side, unhurried and unhurried, with a cold expression even worse than his own.
Thinking of being pushed down in the dormitory this morning, he turned his head away in displeasure. At this time, a boy came up to him and said, "If Mr. Meng doesn't like that Song Ye, I have many ways to deal with him. I can even punish him." Make him embarrassed to come to school."
The boy got too close, and the smell of sweat made Meng Ziheng take a step back, and said with some displeasure: "What you do has nothing to do with me, don't come near me." With that, he threw away the bottle and turned around to leave.
But the boy thought that he agreed because he didn't object, and stared at Song Ye with a hint of malice.
Ten minutes later, the coach started a new round of training. "Everyone is ready to start running one thousand meters in one minute. The time limit is eight minutes."