"Dong Ming, Dong Ming, Dong Ming..."

There was no answer for three consecutive times, and the instructor's face suddenly turned dark. He was late on the first day. Didn't he lose face?

"Dong Ming is miserable."

Zhou Guoqiang, standing next to Li Chenyang, whispered.

Li Chenyang, who knew the result, knew that Dong Ming would probably be punished by the instructor as a model. He had no choice but to be late on the first day. Wouldn't he just hand the knife to someone else?

The instructor just wants to establish his prestige, so killing the chicken to scare the monkey is undoubtedly the best way.

A few minutes later.

After reading out all the more than 70 names, there were 75 male students in the computer science department, but there were actually 74. The only one missing was Dong Ming.

The instructor looked around and saw that the other phalanxes had already begun to lecture. He asked: "Can anyone contact Dong Ming? Did he not come to school to report?"

It was quiet all around, no one said a word.

This instructor is too serious and puts a lot of pressure on people.

Suddenly, Li Chenyang raised his right hand.

After the instructor saw it, he asked: "Say."

"Tell the instructor, Dong Ming is my roommate. When I got up in the morning, I saw that he was not very comfortable. He seemed to be sick."

As soon as he said this, others looked over.

In particular, several roommates in dormitory 207 immediately looked at Li Chenyang in a different light. They all knew that Dong Ming was not sick at all, and it was just Li Chenyang who was helping him.

Early in the morning, Li Chenyang left the dormitory first and did not move with the others. He originally thought that he was not very gregarious, but he did not expect that he would take the initiative to stand up now.

"You are sick, why don't you ask for leave? If you don't ask for leave, you will be late!"

The instructor's face improved a little.

If you are sick, it is excusable, but being late is being late.

"I know, now listen to my slogan, everyone stretches out their hands, spreads out front, back, left and right..."

The instructor glanced at Li Chenyang and took him to heart. Just now Li Chenyang raised his hand and shouted a report. He didn't teach him these things, so he couldn't find faults.

Originally, he was thinking that whoever spoke would just give the rules.

"Listen to my command and turn left!"

The team was instantly in chaos, some were fast, some were slow, and a few turned in the wrong direction. Yang Xu was the one who turned in the wrong direction. As soon as he turned around, he happened to be face to face with Zhang Wenjie.

The two stared at each other.

"Wrong."

Zhang Wenjie said with a smile.

Yang Xu quickly changed direction again, because he was so panicked that his hat almost fell off, and he quickly held it on, but because there was too little hair, it couldn't be fixed.

"Turn right and come back!"

Everyone turned back again.

"Look at you, you are still college students. Some of you can't even tell the difference between front, back, left and right. It's embarrassing or not. Now find your left hand for me, pinch it for me, and remember it well... If you make the same mistake next time, twenty people will lie prone.

Liter."

"Now learn from me to stand in a military posture and stand at attention! Stand up straight for me, with your feet 45 degrees apart, tuck your abdomen in, and straighten your chest. As for your hands, put them on the trouser line, and bow the backs of your hands.

Stick it..."

While the instructor was teaching, he entered the queue and corrected the wrong postures of each student.

After they all learned how to stand in a military posture, the instructor asked them to stand for half an hour.

In just ten minutes, some people were already complaining incessantly, with sweat dripping from their heads. If it weren’t for the fear of the instructor’s cruelty, they would probably be tired from shouting.

It’s still thanks to the fact that we are all freshmen and have just graduated from the strict management of the senior year of high school. They have strong obedience and persevere even if they are very tired.

Li Chenyang is very relaxed.

Not only is his physical fitness better than others, his grandfather, who was a veteran, also taught him how to stand in the military posture, so he is quite experienced. Not only that, he can even do the horse stance in the army, and he can also do the five skills skillfully.

Step boxing, the kind that has no lethality.

Half an hour later, when everyone was swaying in their military postures, Dong Ming finally came...

He was late for military training on the first day, and Dong Ming was also very panicked. When Li Chenyang reminded him to sleep yesterday, he planned to go to sleep, but then he opened a beautiful novel and became fascinated as soon as he read it, until three o'clock in the morning.

Duocai couldn't bear to sleep. Although his roommate woke him up in the morning, he still planned to sleep for a while, and as soon as he closed his eyes, more than an hour passed.

Seeing everyone training, he knew he was in trouble.

"Your name is Dong Ming?"

The instructor looked at the belated students with a bad expression.

Dong Ming quickly said: "I am Dong Ming, I accidentally overslept."

The instructor glanced at Dong Ming. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was as pale as paper. He really looked like he was sick.

He frowned and said, "Since you're late, let's run ten...three laps first and then come back and join the team."

"It's the instructor."

Dong Ming bravely ran towards the plastic runway.

"Three laps are okay..."

Watching Dong Ming leave, Li Chenyang thought to himself that in his previous life, Dong Ming was required to run ten laps. Although most of the people behind him walked over, the punishment was still much more serious than the three laps. It should have been just now

My words worked.

Li Chenyang spoke very cleverly just now. He just said that he seemed a little uncomfortable when he saw Dong Ming in the morning. It seemed to him that these were uncertain words. Even if Dong Ming leaked it, it had nothing to do with him. Besides, this guy has been home all year round.

When I read the novel, I looked like a sick man.

"Thanks to you, if it takes ten laps, Dong Ming will probably collapse from exhaustion."

Zhou Guoqiang muttered quietly.

They all heard what the instructor said when he paused just now, and knew that the instructor originally planned to give him ten penalty laps.

Looking at a group of staggering students, the instructor looked at the timer, whistled, and said: "Sit down and rest."

Hearing this, everyone felt as if they had received an amnesty. They all fell to the ground and kept rubbing their legs. The instructor took the opportunity to teach them the correct sitting posture.

In the military camp, every move must comply with the rules, even standing and sitting down. If there are no rules, there will be no rules. These are included in the military training program.

A qualified instructor will find the right time and teach the right things at the right time.

Although even sitting postures were required, no one complained. Sitting was at least much more comfortable than standing. Everyone adjusted their sitting postures as required.

At this time, the sun was already very strong, and the ground was a little hot. Dong Ming had just run around and was already sweating profusely, and his legs were very heavy.

He is in poor health and rarely exercises. This is the first time he has run in such hot weather.

The second lap started much slower.

In the third lap, he couldn't run at all and could only walk on the track. Fortunately, no one was supervising him. The instructor only glanced at him occasionally and did not require him to run the whole distance.

While everyone was still resting, Dong Ming finished three laps. His complexion had changed from white to light red, and he was breathing heavily through his mouth.

"Run...finished running..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Ming felt that his eyes went dark and the world suddenly became blurry.

The instructor moved quickly, took a step forward, and supported him.

He also didn't expect that this student was in such poor health that he was already like this after only three laps. The instructor couldn't help but worry. Heat stroke was a trivial matter, but because he was punished for heat stroke, and he knew before that this guy might be sick, if his superiors knew about it,

I will definitely eat Gualuoer.

"Tell the instructor, I have Huoxiang Zhengqi Water."

Li Chenyang stood up and walked over, taking out the Huoxiang Zhengqi water he bought earlier.

The instructor did not expect that there were students who had Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, so he quickly said: "Bring it here."

Without his reminder, Li Chenyang had already passed by, bit open the plastic bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, poured it all into Dong Ming's mouth, and together with the instructor, helped him go to a cool place to rest for a while.

After a while, Dong Ming slowly improved and his vision recovered.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The instructor was also relieved.

"What's your name?"

The instructor asked.

"Tell the instructor, my name is Li Chenyang." Li Chenyang replied loudly.

The instructor nodded and said: "I think you have a good foundation. From now on, you will serve as the deputy platoon leader and assist me in the training of other people."

"It's the instructor." Li Chenyang said loudly.
Chapter completed!