This guy is sick, and very sick.
Running twenty laps around the playground is not only physically difficult for girls, but also difficult for boys.
In the eyes of the stern-faced instructor, Fang Yan was asking for trouble by taking on this task. In order to please the girls, this little security guard was really willing to lose face.
It's not just embarrassing, it's simply a matter of life and death.
Most of the security guards are idle people in society. They have not received systematic training and do not understand the body's self-recovery and self-regulation. Let alone twenty laps, he will lie on the ground and pretend to be dead after running two laps. Let's see if the girls will still think he is a likable guy at that time.
"Idiot!" the black-faced instructor cursed in his heart.
Fang Yan knew what the black-faced instructor was thinking, but running twenty laps around the playground was not a difficult task for him. The one-hour training he did every morning was more than ten times more difficult than this.
Simply running in circles? Please, our Fang family doesn't have such simple training methods.
If the other neighbors in Yanziwu knew that the Fang family's family training was just running in circles, they would laugh at them to death. The old Fang family couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Teacher Fang, don't run-----" Su Qi heard that Fang Yan was going to take the corporal punishment from the instructor on her behalf. While feeling sweet, she couldn't help but worry about Fang Yan. "Don't run, no one needs to run, I can just stand there-----"
"That's right. Teacher Fang, you should stop running, okay? That's twenty laps-----"
"Instructor, you can't run 20 laps, right? Aren't you making things difficult for me?"
"Instructor, please be kind and forgive us this time. We'll buy you a Coke, okay?"
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"Shut up." The more these students spoke up for Fang Yan, the more uncomfortable the black-faced instructor felt. How could he let a little security guard ruin the student parade he led and the girl he liked? He looked at Fang Yan coldly and asked, "Why? You are only good at talking? But you are not good at fighting?"
Fang Yan looked at the instructor and said sincerely: "Mr. Instructor, please don't be hostile to me-----"
"Who is hostile to you? If you want to run, run. If you don't want to run, forget it. Did I force you? Did I point a gun at your head and let you run?" The instructor was furious. He hated being exposed in public. How could others live with you like this? "If you don't want to run, get out of here immediately. I still have to educate my students. Don't let the little hooligans in the school lead you astray-----"
Fang Yan sighed and said, "I am willing to accept the punishment on their behalf. I will definitely finish these twenty laps. I just hope the instructor will not work with emotion, which will have a bad influence on the students-----"
The black-faced instructor was so angry at Fang Yan that he said, "I work with emotions? Are you sure? You said I work with emotions? How did I work with emotions? What kind of emotions did I work with? You must explain yourself clearly today----"
Fang Yan interrupted the instructor and asked, "If I finish running 20 laps, will this matter be settled?"
"Yes."
Fang Yan pointed at Su Qi and said, "She doesn't need to stand?"
"Need not."
Fang Yan pointed at the student formations and said, "Can they go eat too?"
"Sure." The instructor sneered and said, "When you finish running, they can go eat."
Fang Yan nodded, turned around and ran towards the playground.
"Teacher Fang--" Su Qi exclaimed.
Fang Yan acted as if he didn't hear anything, his body had already finished running.
"Su Qi, is he really the school security guard? He looks quite handsome..."
"Suki, how did you two meet? Do you really like him?"
"He looks gentle and manly, but this is twenty laps. Can he last through it?"
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Suki didn't respond to their questions, and didn't know how to answer them.
At first sight, she thought this man was strange; at second sight, she thought this man was mysterious; at third sight, she thought this man was very attractive, a kind of inexplicable charm - it was just a three-eye connection. She couldn't tell whether it was liking or love.
Besides, do those matter
Interaction between people is a kind of feeling. If the feeling is good, they will treat you well, and if the feeling is bad, they will treat you badly. If you feel good, you will treat people badly, and feel bad, and treat people well, then you will make yourself uncomfortable.
The black-faced instructor glanced at Su Qi, raised his voice and said to all the girls in the formation: "You are still young, there are many things you don't understand, and there are many people you can't see through. You think that being able to say a few witty words is humorous, and that doing a few weird actions is cold - I can tell you responsibly that men like this will never have any future."
"Impossible." Su Qi retorted.
"Do you think what I said is wrong?" The black-faced instructor stared at Su Qi and asked.
"Of course not." Su Qi said.
"What do you think?"
"He is penniless, but I can make him rich. He is unknown, but I can make him famous overnight—" Su Qi said, "He likes to be a teacher, so I can make him the principal. He likes to be a security guard, so I can make him the security captain—besides, I think he is more promising than you now."
"Student Su Qi, how are you talking to the instructor?"
Su Qi glanced at the instructor with cold eyes and said, "Instructor, is it really that serious? Teacher Fang Yan just didn't wear the security uniform issued by the school. Even the school didn't say anything to him, but you put one accusation after another on him. Think about it carefully, how many times has Teacher Fang apologized to you for this? You were aggressive, and Teacher Fang gave in step by step. You were ruthless, and Teacher Fang compromised--"
"Why did he do this? It's because he doesn't want to clash with you in front of the students. He wants to maintain your dignity and his own face. He doesn't want to embarrass the school and make us students laugh at him - do you really think Teacher Fang Yan is afraid of you? What is he afraid of? Is he afraid of your fist or your power? When you compare yourself to him, you can tell who is better. Do you still have the nerve to say that he won't be able to achieve anything in the future?"
"Maybe he's afraid I'll beat him up." The dark-faced instructor sneered, "This kind of slick-tongued sissy has no manliness at all. We soldiers hate this kind of man the most. Fortunately, he didn't irritate me just now, otherwise I would have slapped him in the face."
"What a great power..." Su Qi sneered.
"The school invited us here to train your physique and cultivate your courage..."
"Is this courage? Is this using force to deceive others?"
"Hey, what kind of soldier is he if he doesn't have some martial arts skills?"
The smile on the black-faced instructor's face froze because he found that Fang Yan actually rushed past him.
In other words, while he was talking to Su Qi, Fang Yan had already run a lap around the playground.
How can this be
The dark-faced instructor stared at the students and asked, "Did he cheat?"
"No." The girls answered in unison.
On the emotional scale, they were completely on Fang Yan's side. Even if Fang Yan really cheated, they would not expose him. Besides, Fang Yan really didn't cheat, he did run a lap.
The black-faced instructor sneered and said nothing. He was ready to stare at Fang Yan himself, stare at his back, and stare at every step he took as he ran.
There are still nineteen laps to go, and he doesn't believe he can finish them all.
Without waiting too long, Fang Yan ran past them again.
"Come on, Teacher Fang..."
"Well done, Teacher Fang. Muah..."
"Teacher Fang, you are so handsome..."
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The girls cheered for Fang Yan, but Su Qi remained silent, still worried that she would not be able to finish the whole race.
Soon, Fang Yan ran past them again.
The fourth lap!
The fifth lap!
The sixth round
More than a dozen laps had passed, and Fang Yan was still running like nothing had happened. His speed had not slowed down, his breathing had not panted, his steps were still brisk, and his figure was still handsome. He looked relaxed and carefree, without any signs of fatigue. Not even a drop of sweat.
This unscientific!
If the stern-faced instructor had not seen it with his own eyes, he would have said that Fang Yan cheated.
Even if he ran these twenty laps himself, he would have collapsed from exhaustion by this time. Even if he managed to hold on, he couldn't have the same speed as the first lap, and he couldn't have such a good life form - is this guy a monster
Because Fang Yan suddenly started running in circles, not only the girls' team on this side were paying attention, but also the boys' team on the other side of the playground were paying attention.
The boys felt a little strange at first, but when Fang Yan ran more than ten laps in a row, they began to get excited, as if they had achieved such a result themselves.
"Hey, man, good job--"
"Brother, how many laps have you run? Are you tired?"
"Dude, which class are you from? What's your name--"
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The dark-faced instructor's comrades came over. They pointed at Fang Yan and looked at him curiously, asking, "Your student? What a great talent."
"How could they be his students? Didn't you see that all the soldiers he led were female?"
"But that kid is really ruthless. He ran more than ten laps without blushing or beating his heart. Even if we go up, we won't be as strong as him, right? Who is he? Could he be from the training team? There are such monsters over there, but they didn't send anyone over this time."
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The dark-faced instructor looked at his teammates, who were so excited that they wanted to make Fang Yan their sworn brother. He said gloomily, "Suzaku Middle School ------ School Security."
“－－－－－” (To be continued)