As for why Li Nanheng cared so much about Wanke, Feng Ling found the answer by noon.
A group of new members ran with heavy loads for so long, and finally they were so tired that they almost collapsed. Finally, they could go to the base canteen to rest for a while at noon. Everyone went to the canteen in groups, each sitting in his own place, but in private Talking about today's events.
Things between men have always been rude, and for today's devilish training, they were certainly dissatisfied with the deputy instructor's arrangements.
"I don't know what the leadership at the base is thinking. They sent such a cold-blooded devil as an assistant instructor. If I had been asked to run another two hundred meters just now, I think I would have vomited blood and died on the spot..."
"Yes, but after such an old man has been in the base for a long time, he is probably still an old bachelor, with a depressed and twisted mentality, and he has habitually abused others."
When he heard the words "old man", Feng Ling, who was drinking water again at the dining table, choked.
Only twenty-seven or eighty years old, an old man
She suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Li Nanheng, who was sitting diagonally opposite. She saw that the man immediately put down his chopsticks. He showed no expression or movement. He was obviously sitting there and continuing to listen.
"That's right. Instructor Feng Ling doesn't seem to be too old. The instructor of the second team of rookies seems to be in his early twenties. Why did the base suddenly send someone so old? He's already so old, and he's not even in the base. I don’t know how long I have been working around, but it took me so many years to get the position of a new assistant instructor... Tsk, tsk, tsk... "
Feng Ling: "..."
She looked at Li Nanheng again and saw that there was no anger on the man's face at the moment, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
It’s just that it’s better not to smile than to smile.
It just sends chills down your spine.
But then again, in the eyes of teenage boys, is twenty-seven or eighteen years old already
Seeing that Li Nanheng was about to stand up, Feng Ling suddenly picked up a chicken leg from his plate and put it into his plate just as the man moved.
When the man saw her action, he paused and glanced at her.
Feng Ling wasn't very good at coaxing people, but he felt that the newcomers had been following him for a few days. He instinctively wanted to protect his little one, but he didn't want to make Li Nanheng too angry, so he had to use this unskilled and embarrassing method. He casually threw a chicken drumstick to please the boss, who is worth tens of billions. At the same time, he forced out a slightly stiff smile: "Boss, let's eat chicken drumsticks."
Li Nanheng looked at the sudden extra chicken legs on his plate, and then looked at Feng Ling's forced smile that looked like he was trying to please, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
On the table not far away, the newcomers who didn't know that Feng Ling had lost a drumstick because of his words were still whispering.
Their topic at this moment has shifted from the new assistant instructors to discussing various levels of status and class in the base. When it comes to the distribution of instructor positions in the base, although the new instructors are instructors, they are the most basic and lowest, equivalent to I work as a deputy to the new instructors. I am a lower-level person. I have only reached this position at such an old age. I have failed so much that I cannot fail anymore...
Then they continued to discuss it, until they got to Ah Feng's position, and finally they suddenly didn't dare to say anything. Then someone tremblingly asked what the legendary Boss Li was.
Several people booed directly, and then lowered their voices and said: "Just three words, Boss Li, are already very shocking, okay? Keep your voices down, let's talk about other things, I don't dare to talk about Boss Li... "
Boss Li, who had just been abused by several people's words for a long time, sat at the dining table with an expressionless face. While enduring Feng Ling's awkward yet polite smile, he listened to a few idiots fucking him.
In the end, it was Wan Ke and another member of the rookie team. After seeing the faces of Feng Ling and the assistant instructor from a distance, they quickly sat down at the dining table and coughed in that direction. Only a few of them suddenly turned their heads. Seeing Feng Ling's expression, he realized that they were whispering too loudly, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut up.
But there was no use shutting up now.
When Feng Ling took the initiative to gently place a glass of poured juice in front of him, Li Nanheng smiled faintly and pushed the juice back to her.
In the afternoon, devil training continues.
They are too gentle and accustomed to this group of newcomers. They are used to judging and eliminating young guys who have not experienced it one by one.
That same afternoon, Feng Ling saw the devil who had singled him out for training... well, even worse.
The youth training team under her, the first team for the rookie training, finally collapsed to the ground in four hours in the afternoon.
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore. When Li Nanheng answered the phone and left the training ground for something, he sat in the camp in a daze, complaining with a sad face: "Does the assistant instructor have such great power? He said he should set rules for us. Just set the rules for us, make him an instructor, and your status has been despised by him! He is definitely having a psychological problem by torturing us in such a variety of ways!"
Others also weakly echoed: "This is simply training us to death!"
A few others said in despair: "I'm afraid if this continues, we will die on the training ground before the screening and assessment competition begins!"
Wanke was worried: "Now that we have entered the base, we will receive this kind of devilish training sooner or later. It doesn't matter if we break our own physical limits like this. We can just rest. What I'm worried about is that you, instructor, will be treated like this by the deputy instructor because you are too young." The old man was bullied, and we watched helplessly. You had just settled on our training mode before, but when the assistant instructor came, you broke your original plan. And you seemed dissatisfied, but you didn't There is no way to stop him... As an instructor, will he want to seize power and take your position as a chief instructor?"
I was actually told by a nineteen-year-old boy that I was too young, and I was worried that I would be bullied by others and that I would be bullied.
Feng Ling faintly raised his lips: "It's not as complicated as you think. This kind of training beyond the physical limit has no other disadvantages except being a little tired. I also experienced this at the beginning. If I find the point of physical limit early, I can also Break through yourself early, so that by the time of the screening and assessment, if our team can pass five people, we may be able to pass ten people in the end, after all, there is no harm in having more."
The member who was the first to speak sat there, sweating and saying, "Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no." Actually talking to him..."