"You are abusing students, we can sue you!" shouted one of the boys.
Qin Fan turned his head and found the person who spoke at a glance, "You can complain and get out of Jinghua."
His tone was not threatening at all, as if he was stating a fact, which made the boy who spoke and other freshmen turn pale.
They remembered the rumors on campus about Qin Fan's identity. This man, who looked not much older than them, was already a leader in the army, not to mention having a high military rank, and he was a local dragon in the capital. Fighting with him? It's courting death!
Once their heads cleared up, the men and women dared not speak anymore. They believed that with a single word from Qin Fan, they would be able to get out of Beijing.
"Line up." Qin Fan gave an order.
Regardless of the physical pain, the freshmen and women immediately stood up, found their seats, and lined up.
After they lined up, Qin Fan said: "Twenty-four seconds, remember your position and the people around you, the next time is limited to ten seconds, if one fails, all will be punished."
Everyone had a broken expression on their faces, but no one dared to refute.
"Right now, each dorm group does 100 push-ups."
Jinghua University has three types of university dormitories, one is the most upscale one where Sihuang lives, four people have a dormitory, and each person has a room. The second is a dormitory for five people, with an indoor kitchen and toilet. The last one is a dormitory for six people, the most common university dormitory, and the bathrooms are shared in the corridor outside.
At this time, for the first time, the freshmen living in the most common dormitory were very grateful for their treatment. Six people sharing 100 push-ups was much better than five or four people.
The freshmen find their roommates, start assigning the number of push-ups, and start one by one.
Qin Fan started to walk from the first row, and when he passed by the second boy, he stretched out his foot and pushed his arm, "Open your hands."
The boy almost fell, but he gritted his teeth and held on.
He was still secretly scolding Qin Fan for being a pervert, and soon after he heard a scream, he turned his head and saw a scene that made him immediately feel that he was actually very lucky.
Qin Fan stepped on the boy's shoulder, and the boy collapsed on the ground, eating a mouthful of mud and grass.
"Is that what push-ups are for?"
"No!"
"Deliberately cut corners and add twenty."
The boy who was secretly praising him for his wit before now had a dark expression on his face. Like him, there was also a roommate in his group.
With the former two examples, the latter dare not think carefully, and would rather do less and slower, and do it standard. Even the girls had tears in their eyes and continued to do it with trembling hands.
The scene cooled down and the atmosphere was oppressive. Qin Fan, who was walking in front of everyone, was now almost like a devil in the eyes of this group of freshmen.
Si Huang on the runway still maintained the speed at the beginning and had already finished the lap. Su Yueban, who was behind with the biggest mouth, had nothing to say now, and Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao followed in silence.
After the second lap, there were a few more screams on the lawn, and I heard people trembling in their hearts.
On the third lap, it wasn't Su Yueban who couldn't hold on first, but Zong Haohao.
His face was pale, and he was panting like a cow. It was pitiful for others to look like this, but when he saw his face, it turned into horror.
Just as Si Huang slowed down his leading speed, he heard Qin Fan's ruthless voice, "The time limit for one lap is 2 minutes, and one lap will be added every five seconds."
"Hard!" Su Yueban cursed in a low voice.
Si Huang sped up again, turned around and told him and Yuan Liang calmly, "You two take Zong Hao to run."
"Is this okay?" Yuan Liang asked.
Si Huang said: "Yes, we are a team."
Su Yueban and Yuan Liang held Zong Haohao's arm each obediently, and paid attention to Qin Fan's reaction when they ran with him, and found that he really didn't say anything.
"Master Qin still treats us preferentially?" Su Yue really thought for a long time.
Si Huang spoke without panting, "Military training not only cultivates our physical fitness, but also the unity, cooperation, and tacit understanding of a group."
"Master Qin has already given you a reminder?" Su Yue smiled obscenely, it's good if there is a relationship.
Si Huang was a little annoyed by not leaving Qin Fan in every sentence, especially when she found that she seemed to pay too much attention to that man unconsciously, and even understood his thoughts.
"Speak less and save your strength." Sihuang warned him, "If you lose the chain, I will beat you to death."
Su Yueban laughed wickedly, "Don't look at me as fat, I have good physical strength. When I was a child, my father dragged me to the construction site to work as a coolie for a few years! Hehe, I pretended at first just to win Lord Qin's sympathy." Although the sympathy was not won, it caused everyone to add two laps.
Both Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao stared at him speechlessly.
The third lap was finished within the time limit, and halfway through the fourth lap, Zong Haohao's legs were almost weak. Even with Su Yueban and Yuan Liang dragging him down, he still dragged down the speed of the entire team.
"Su Xiaopang, run half a circle on your back." Si Huang observed the situation of the three of them, and found that Su Yueban was right, his physical strength was better than Yuan Liang's. At present, Yuan Liangdu is shouting all over his head, his lips are turning white. Su Yueban performed better than him in other aspects except that he sweated a little more.
"Okay." Su Yueban agreed without saying a word.
Si Huang couldn't help but look at him more.
It's true that Su Yueban has a big mouth and is easy to cause trouble, but his advantages are also obvious. He doesn't look at people with colored eyes. As a rich second generation, he doesn't look down on Yuan Liang, who is a part-time paparazzi, and doesn't despise his ugly face. Zong Haohao, who is like a ghost, is warm and generous to people, and his open mouth also shows that he is simple in mind.
Now that he was obviously too tired, even if he was asked to carry Zong Haohao on his back, he did so without a single complaint.
In his previous life, he caused a catastrophe and caused troubles to his family and roommates, but Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao were still willing to share the troubles with him. Accompanying him to come back to the mountain shows that he is actually not a bad person, and his personality is not bad.
Under the hard work of Su Yueban, the four of them narrowly passed the fourth lap. It took more than three seconds. In Qin Fan's words, if the fifth lap exceeds two seconds, an extra lap will be added.
At this time, except for Si Huang, Yuan Liang and the others all looked like they were dying.
Zong Haohao rested on Su Yueban's back for half a circle, his complexion did not recover much, and his legs were still shaking after he got off the ground.
Si Huang looked at them for a while, then reached out to Yuan Liang, "Pull me."
Yuan Liang was taken aback, looking at Si Huang with surprise in his eyes. As a paparazzi who secretly photographed Si Huang, he knew Si Huang's information, such as not liking physical contact with people.
"Hurry up." Si Huang urged, "Then Lasu Yueban and Zong Hao stand at the end."
Yuan Liang pursed his lower lip and held Si Huang's hand. As soon as he touched the delicate touch, he almost got an electric shock and let go of his hand, but Si Huang held it firmly. That touch was so sour, on the one hand, it was a soft and wonderful touch, and on the other hand, it was a strong pressure, which made the bones of the hand tremble.
He gritted his teeth, and quickly used the other hand to pull Su Yueban, which was also very smooth and soft to the touch, and instantly melted away the strangeness that appeared in the bottom of his heart.
After the four of them held hands successfully, Sihuang speeded up.
She took the lead, which was equivalent to pulling the weight of three people to run, and Yuan Liang and the three behind were pulled by the strength in front, and mechanically raised their legs.
After half a lap...
"Damn it! Isn't it just running? Lao Zhi doesn't believe that he can't run!" Su Yueban roared loudly, but his steps became slower and slower and more chaotic.
Zong Haohao was almost dragged to slide.
Sensing their emotions and state, Si Huang said in a gentle tone: "Close your eyes, don't look at anything, don't think about anything, just run with me."
The sensuality was leisurely and infecting people's hearts, making the three of them feel like a gust of cool wind poured into their burning lungs.
The three chose to trust her without thinking too much.
When you close your eyes, there is darkness in front of you. It should be scary, but the force from the front guides you.
"It's coming soon." Si Huang's melodious voice came to the ears, and it was a little leisurely, which made people believe it.
Afterwards, they heard the person in front humming a song, the random beat diverted people's attention, and they forgot most of their fatigue.
If it wasn't for his dry throat, Su Yueban would have wanted to hum along.
I don't know how long it has passed.
"Arrived."
Yuan Liang felt that the hand in front of him was loosened, and he was stunned for a moment before being knocked down to the ground by the thrust coming from behind.
"Ah!" There were several screams in succession.
The three roommates fell to the ground together, panting heavily at first, then Su Yueban laughed first, Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao also laughed, their throats were so dry they hurt, but they still laughed out of breath.
Si Huang was also amused, stretched out his foot and kicked them lightly, "Get up, let's go after running."
"Don't stop, it's so sour!" Su Yueban yelled.
"Hahahaha!" Yuan Liang looked up at Sihuang, gave her a thumbs up, and sighed: "Sihuang, it's not unreasonable for you to be liked by so many people."
Zong Haohao said in a low voice, "Thank you."
A military training run ran out of revolutionary friendship.
Si Huang laughed, thinking: Sometimes people's feelings are so strange.
It's a pity that a voice broke their relaxed and excited mood, "5 seconds overtime, add one lap."
The sound was like thunder on a sunny day, blasting into the minds of the three of Yuan Liang and the others, and the laughter stopped abruptly, like a duck whose neck was suddenly strangled.
Si Huang looked up at Qin Fan, and replied calmly, "I'll run for them."
"Yes." Qin Fan said sternly and selflessly: "According to the rules, the number of helping others is doubled. There are 7 laps in total, and the time limit for each lap is 1 minute."
"It's impossible!" Su Yueban yelled, "Even if you run fast for the first lap, each subsequent lap will take 1 minute. How can it be done? We are students, not special forces of the army!"
Qin Fan ignored him and looked directly at Sihuang.
"Okay." Si Huang agreed.
If military training is given to her according to the standards of normal people, it will not be difficult for her at all, and Qin Fan must know that.
"Sihuang!" Both Yuan Liang and Zong Haohao stared at her with wide eyes.
Si Huang also glared at them, "Get up and walk slowly for a few minutes."
This time the three of them obeyed obediently.
The movement here has long attracted the attention of other freshmen on the lawn. When they heard that Qin Fan had given Si Huang such an impossible task, they immediately felt that the treatment they received was not the worst, but probably sympathetic to each other. The reason is that this time the boys all sympathized with Sihuang, and the girls were so distressed that they scolded Qin Fan over and over again in their hearts, blinding such a handsome face and perfect figure for nothing.
Si Huang stood on the runway, glanced at Qin Fan, and then rushed out.
"Wow!"
"Flying legs!"
"How could it be so fast!?"
There were exclamations everywhere.
Su Yueban and the others were also stunned, only to realize that when Si Huang led them to run before, he had deliberately matched their speed.
The young man on the runway was sprinting like flying legs, his short black hair was blown backwards by the wind, his expression was cold and indomitable.
A lap of 500 meters was run, and her speed still did not slow down in any way. More and more freshmen on the playground ran to the side of the track to watch.
Second lap... third lap... fourth lap!
A total of 2000 meters, completed in four minutes!
Such speed and endurance can become an athlete!
"I remembered, Your Majesty's sports scores in the entrance examination are also full marks?" Someone among the girls exclaimed.
"That's right! I remembered it too! Not only sports, but also foreign languages." The eyes of the girl who answered the words were extremely bright.
"It's only 3,500 meters, and it's still too much to finish in 7 minutes. It's about maintaining the sprinting speed." A boy analyzed rationally.
Fifth lap.
Sweat broke out on Si Huang's forehead, and his breathing began to become short of breath.
sixth lap.
Si Huang's face slowly flushed, she pursed her lips tightly, and still breathed through her nose, looking tired and walking heavily.
"Your Majesty! Come on! Come on! You can do it!"
"Your Majesty is the best!"
"Sihuang, run if it's a man!"
A burst of shouts made Sihuang turn his head to look, only to find the crowd around the runway.
At this time, if you don't do your own thing, you come to cheer yourself up, aren't you afraid of being punished by the iron-blooded instructor
Si Huang smiled, and turned to see Qin Fan.
The other party was obviously looking at her all the time. Their eyes met for a moment, and Qin Fan's deep voice ruthlessly rang out, "The last lap, the time limit is 45 seconds."
"It's absolutely impossible! You are making things difficult on purpose! Even national athletes can't run at this speed! You pervert! Crazy! Damn it!" A girl screamed, rushing to fight Qin Fan. He was stopped by the classmates around him, "Don't! Did you forget? He doesn't care if you are a woman or not, he will do it the same!"
These words scared a group of girls who were going to fight for Sihuang.
Si Huang, who was running, heard his words, and his expression changed.
A hamster popped out of her pocket, [Your Majesty, do you want to help?]
"No need..." Si Huang pursed her lips, looked back at the ground, and cursed in a vicious voice, "He wants me to break through my limit."
If it was normal, she would be happy for this understanding, but now she has a trace of frustration besides annoyance, a feeling that she fell into it first and lost.
[I see, but this kind of breakthrough is too rough, and it will cause muscle pain for a few days.]Wu Bao didn't notice Si Huang's emotions, and was still wondering why he always used such a rough way.
Si Huang vented all the depression in his heart by running.
She speeded up suddenly, regardless of the rapid jump of her heart, broke through the exhausted physiological state, and ran as fast as she could, only thinking about completing the task within 45 seconds.
When she passed by like a gust of wind, the stunned freshmen saw her fleeting face, the hair on her forehead was sticky with sweat, her eyes were narrowed, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was biting her lower lip. Vice exhausted all, desperate look! There is no element of show, and he maintains his image without scruples about his status as a star. He is more serious and hardworking than any of their students.
At this moment, not only the girls thought she was so handsome, but even the boys thought she was too handsome!
This kind of handsome is not the visual effect given to people by appearance, but infected by her spirit.
"Your Majesty! You are so handsome!"
"Ho Ho! Go! You can do it!"
Both men and women are cheering for her, screaming loudly.
For Si Huang, she can't hear other sounds now, only the feeling of the wind blowing on her face, and the end point in her sight.
When her foot stepped over, she trembled all over, and lost all strength for a moment.
Su Yueban, who had been waiting at the key point, and the others hurriedly surrounded her to support her.
Si Huang frowned slightly, and didn't want to be supported by them, but unfortunately her body was temporarily out of strength and couldn't move.
A hot body hugged her around the waist. The difference in height made her forehead just hit the other's chin. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She felt that the man lowered his head intentionally, and his lips touched her sweaty hair, moving slightly , to her forehead again, when she left, she seemed reluctant, and the thick arms hugging her waist were tightly tightened.
"..." Su Yueban, the three of them and the other freshmen gathered around stood in a group, as if they dared not speak out.
Qin Fan glanced at them and shouted coldly, "Are you done with your push-ups?"
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, no one said a word, and then heard Qin Fan's cruel words, "I am responsible for the military training results, those who do not meet the standards will be kept until they reach the standards, or they will be expelled from school."
This time everyone called him a devil in their hearts! tyrant! But the movements are not slow, one by one ran back to complete the task. Because of seeing Si Huang's desperate efforts just now, the freshmen have more courage and persistence, grit their teeth and do the best they can, which will inevitably make their team members suffer.
"You can let me go."
Si Huang's limbs gradually regained consciousness, and she spoke to Qin Fan.
The man glanced at her and let go of his hand. But one second before he let go, he squeezed her side waist.
"Hiss." Si Huang, who was sore all over, gasped and glared at Qin Fan angrily.
The man still looks expressionless, which is definitely a representative of selflessness. No one would have thought that he would make such small movements with this expression, even Sihuang. It's not that the feeling is still there, she even suspects that it's her own illusion.
"Rest for five minutes." Qin Fan said.
He took out a small thing from his trouser pocket, unpacked it, and stuffed the hard lump into Sihuang's mouth.
His movements were subtle and swift, so that Si Huang didn't even react, and a sweet taste filled his mouth, which relieved his mental fatigue, and he couldn't bear to spit it out.
Looking up, Qin Fan has strode away to supervise other freshmen doing push-ups.
"Are you okay?" Su Yueban and the three had a chance to approach.
Si Huang replied: "It's okay."
"What's in your mouth?" Yuan Liang was very observant.
Si Huang stuck out her tongue, and there was a sky blue lump on the tip of her tongue, she squinted her eyes like a smile that wasn't a smile.
The expressions of the three people in front became very strange.
Putting the sugar back, Si Huang asked, "What's wrong?"
Su Yue's face was blushing, Zong Haohao pursed his lips and remained silent, and Yuan Liang shook his head and sighed: "Fortunately, you are not low in wealth now, and you know Master Qin and the others, otherwise you will definitely be in trouble."
With the revolutionary friendship on the runway before, Yuan Liang's speech to Si Huang was obviously a lot more casual, and he began to speak his mind. These words are not pleasant, but they are definitely for her sake, reminding her of some dangers.
Si Huang licked the sweetness in his mouth, and smiled calmly, "Whoever wants to die, just come."
Thinking of the physical strength she just showed, Yuan Liang and the others were silent, agreeing with the weight of her words.
Qin Fan, who was supervising the freshmen doing push-ups, felt a slight chill in his body.
As time passed, the sun had risen in the east, and the freshmen on the first day of military training on the playground were all like dead dogs paralyzed from exhaustion.
To the surprise of all the freshmen, some dormitory groups obviously failed to complete the task, especially the girls' dormitory group. The standard push-ups with six people desperately cooperated and the most they did was 71. Some girls were sobbing in fright, waiting to meet Qin Fan's inhuman punishment turned out to be no punishment!
"Your grades are no different from trash in my eyes. It's rare that your spirit is still alive." Qin Fan recorded everyone's grades in a notebook, "Being late, not disciplined, and not completing tasks. group, and everyone else failed in their grades.”
Although the words were harsh, they couldn't refute when they thought that the boys were no match for Qin Fan's punches and kicks at the beginning. After finding out that Qin Fan had no intention of punishing them after talking about their grades, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like they had narrowly escaped death, and most of them smiled. Even Qin Fan was just scaring them thought.
Qin Fan's next sentence crushed everyone's thoughts.
"Don't think you're lucky if you don't get punished this time. It's just the beginning, so I'll give you preferential treatment. I already know where each of you's potential and bottom line are. Who would dare to be lazy in the future military training, heh."
There is no more simple and threatening word in this world than a "heh".
Just getting started, so give preferential treatment? Are you kidding me? Today, this situation is still called preferential treatment? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake? This is university military training, not special forces devil training, pervert!
The freshmen all had bitter faces again, and the countless resentments could only be complained in their hearts.
After a five-minute break, the next training session came again.
This time Qin Fan taught everyone to do gymnastics, which looked easy, but the guys who underestimated gymnastics stumbled and got double punishment, and they couldn't eat if they couldn't complete the task during lunch.
A group of freshmen complained endlessly, but soon they were ashamed to cry, because they found that there was someone who was more miserable than them, and once a person had a comparison, he could gain spiritual comfort.
The guy who is regarded as the most unlucky by everyone is Si Huang.
She received Qin Fan's 'special treatment' again, one-on-one training.
Si Huang was not taught gymnastics, but was called by Qin Fan to practice in an open space.
"Don't keep your hands." Qin Fan said, his deep voice was full of encouragement.
Si Huang really wanted to fight with him. Since yesterday, he has been in a bad mood because of him. The cold war is nothing, but if the object of the cold war can always appear in front of his eyes, then the cold war is very boring. It is better to vent. So Qin Fan's behavior was exactly what Si Huang wanted.
She really didn't hold back her hands, she swung her fist at Qin Fan with her hands and feet that had regained most of her strength.
"Bang!" In half a minute, Sihuang was thrown out and hit the ground on his back.
A group of onlookers felt pain in their flesh.
"I can't do it anymore?" Qin Fan stood beside her, looking down condescendingly.
Si Huang turned over and said, "Come again."
"Bang—" After a minute and a half, Sihuang fell out again.
"The foot is not stable, no matter how powerful the fist is, it is useless."
Si Huang wiped the dirt on her cheeks and got up again.
This time, after fighting for three minutes, Sihuang was thrown over his shoulder by Qin Fan, but when he was about to fall, Sihuang wrapped his legs around Qin Fan's waist, trying to take him out with all his strength.
Qin Fan stood on the ground with one leg, stabilized his body, and then pulled Sihuang's arm hard.
click—
"Well."
Hearing the muffled hum, Qin Fan's face tightened, and he relaxed his grip, "Come down."
When Si Huang was serious, she was stubborn, enduring the pain of dislocating her arm, and wanted Qin Fan to suffer too, unable to move her hands and feet, she lowered her head and bit Qin Fan's ear.
"If it's a life-and-death battle, if you kill me, I'll bite off your throat before I die." She bit his ear, whispering coldly and fiercely.
Qin Fan's body froze, and he sternly shouted: "Let go, let go!"
"You let go first." Si Huang said.
Qin Fan squinted, his eyes fixed on her profile, and the veins on his forehead twitched. Suddenly, he slammed his back to the ground.
If this hit hits, Sihuang will be injured first, at least he will suffer from internal bleeding.
Si Huang stared, bursting into anger, quickly let go of him, and quickly rolled over to avoid the fierce blow.
Qin Fan's back didn't touch the ground, and when he was a few centimeters away from the ground, he controlled his body to stop, and then stood up straight again. He reached out and touched his ear, and when he retracted, his finger was stained with blood. He stared at Sihuang's blood-stained lips, "You can be lawless just because I spoil you?"
These words were heard by the freshmen, and their expressions petrified.
Fuck! This is pet? Fortunately, we are not the favored ones!
There was a flash of light in Sihuang's eyes, she stood up and strode towards him, stretched out her hand to grab the collar of his black vest and dragged him away.
Qin Fan was stunned, and let her drag her for a long way before returning to her senses. The group of freshmen behind them were stunned and looked at each other, and the group of boys exclaimed: "Fuck! I'm convinced of this courage! But... Si Huang won't Is something wrong?"
Su Yueban and the others couldn't be sure, because from the military training to now, even they felt that Qin Fan was abusing Sihuang. But thinking back to the time they had dinner, Qin Fan's attitude towards Si Huang was not fake!
In the grove of the playground.
Si Huang looked around, made sure there was no one here, and it was impossible to see the inside from the outside, then pulled the man in front of him and asked coldly: "What do you want?"
Qin Fan also stared at her with a cold face, not speaking in a daze.
"Are you trying to kill me today?" Si Huang twitched her lips and asked again.
This time Qin Fan sneered, "I really want to kill you!" The tone of the next sentence was more ferocious and low, "But I still don't want to give up the ruthless hand."
His eyes were irritable, and he was silent for two seconds. He stretched out his hand to hold Si Huang's hand that was pulling at his neckline, intending to shake it away, "I got angry after falling a few times? How delicate is it?"
Si Huang violently tore off his collar, then held his head up and held the man's lips.
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Ershui (dumb): Your Majesty, there is no way to be pitied and cherished by pretending to be Chinese paper, why don't we tell the truth
Your Majesty (cold): Do you think that if you are a sister, he will feel sorry for you
Dishui: uh...
Your Majesty: Beasts know tenderness!
Liang Liang: Honey, does it hurt? I'll carry you away, buy you medicine, give you a massage, wipe your body...
Your Majesty: ... die.
—If you want to know about the funeral, please come early tomorrow, and come with a ticket, it will be even more exciting! thank you all!