Chapter 983: The spirit of college students

Chapter 983: The Spirit of College Students
The physical strength of this generation is indeed impossible. Li Fan stood in the crowd and looked at Zhao Shuai, who was crouching fast, and wanted to laugh and sympathize.
He raised his hand and shouted.
"Report instructor!"
"Say."
"Instructor, he can't do it. Give him less punishment."
"He just jumped twenty times, can't he?"
Instructor Bai looked at Zhao Shuai who was sweating profusely, and looked disgusted, "You see you are fat, how can you not practice?"
"The newspaper, the instructor ... me, I really can't squat ..."
Zhao Shuai was speechless, and it looked like he was passing by at any time.
Li Fan was really worried, and after a few more crouches, he saw God completely.
"Are you his roommate?"
Instructor Bai glanced at Li Fan.
"Yes."
Li Fan nodded.
"Twenty are left. You will do it for him."
"can."
Li Fan did not hesitate to take a step forward.
"But punishment is not simple."
Bai instructor said, "If you want to replace, you have to double, forty."
"it is good."
Li Fan agreed in one fell swoop, then with his hands behind his back, he began to squat in place.
Forty crouches did not hurt or itch for Li Fan, and they were done easily.
He deliberately maintained his own physical rhythm and did not make it too fast so as not to be too amazing.
"Well, is it okay."
Instructor Bai looked at Li Fan and was a little surprised. "I thought you would not be able to do twenty."
"Report instructor, I have exercised my body."
Li Fan stood up and said, "Worrying the instructor."
"Okay, go back!"
Instructor Bai didn't bother them much. "Next time, remember that you will be punished for mistakes and doubled for the penalty! Do you know?
"Got it!"
The students in this class shouted together, and Bai instructor was very satisfied.
"Yes, this is like a vibrant college student! Continue to stand in military posture for an hour!"
He commanded that all the students continued to stand.
Facing the hot sun, these students are not easy. But the instructor didn't say anything else. He stood there and shared today's scorching sun with everyone.
"boom."
A girl seemed to have a heat stroke, fell down, and lay on the ground.
"Report to the instructor, she can't do it."
Wang Ying glanced at her and froze.
Isn't it just standing for an hour, this can't stand it, everyone is a girl, and it's too coquettish.
"Okay, take it to the infirmary."
Instructor Bai didn't come here for the sake of human lives. It was the main purpose of this military training to exercise the physique and will of college students.
However, some students are very sub-healthy and their bodies are too fragile.
"I'll send it!"
"I'm in her bedroom, I'm going!"
Several girls chanted together.
"Noisy! Do you need so many people? You can go to a class together and do group activities?"
Although instructor Bai was only 16 years old, his language was sharp, and he made a sound of irony, and everyone was honest.
"She is suffering from heatstroke and not having a baby. Just carry them up. You two, send her."
"Yes, instructor."
The two girls who were next to her were named. They were obviously classmates with heatstroke. They seemed a little happy.
"Take it away. Your classmates have suffered from heatstroke. Why are they like the festival? What fun!"
The instructor couldn't help telling them both.
"Hurry up and give you two twenty minutes and run to the playground if you can't come back!"
"Yes, instructor!"
Two girls hurriedly carried the girl away.
"How are you students, taking on the big task of building the motherland in the future!"
Instructor Bai looked at these unstable students, and could not help but ridicule them, "If our country relies on you to carry guns to fight, you won't be peeing and bleeding!"
"Report instructor!"
The girl Wang Ying couldn't bear it, she finally said, "We are not soldiers, we are students, please don't measure us by your standards!"
"Oh, interesting."
The instructor pointed to Wang Ying, "Come, come out and talk."
"Yes!"
Wang Ying stepped forward, walked outside the crowd, and stood in front of the instructor.
"What is your name?"
"Wang Ying!"
"Wang Ying? I remember you are the monitor of this class?"
The instructor saw the list of students in their class.
"Yes! Temporary!"
Wang Ying held her hands behind her. Although she was thin, she didn't mean to give in.
Li Fanxin said that the girl's character was like Lin Yuexian, so stubborn. But it is easy to fold, which is not necessarily a good thing.
This place of Huaxia always pursues the golden mean. Too stiff or too feminine will not work.
"Squad leader, no wonder he is so brave."
The instructor nodded and looked at Wang Ying, "It's also very eloquent, aren't you afraid of being punished?"
"Report to the instructor, you will be punished for making mistakes. I did not make mistakes, so I should not be punished!"
"Who told you that you did nothing wrong?"
The instructor immediately said, "In the army, to hit the instructor is to make a mistake!"
"Report instructor! This is the school, not the army!"
"I still have a temper."
Instructor Bai smiled. "I ask you, what do you call me?"
"Instructor."
"Okay, what are you doing now?"
"Military training."
"Then we are in the army!"
Bai instructor suddenly growled, scaring Wang Ying.
"What did I tell you just now, we are training now! I am your instructor, you must respect me and obey my command! Don't you hit me? You, thirty push-ups!"
"Do it! Whoever fears you!"
Wang Ying was not convinced. She lay on the ground, and Bai instructor added a word.
"Thirty pushups, are you convinced?"
"Not convinced."
"Okay, then add thirty more."
Wang Ying didn't say a word, sitting silently on the push-ups there.
"Sixty push-ups, are you convinced?"
"Not convinced!"
Wang Ying said very loudly.
"Okay, then make a hundred! Until you are convinced!"
Wang Ying is still stubborn and continues to do push-ups. Even if it is very difficult to do, never said soft words, continue to do one by one.
"She makes a hundred push-ups. Are you convinced?"
Instructor Bai suddenly asked the students.
"Convinced."
No one dares to refute.
"Convinced!"
Instructor Bai seemed really angry this time, "especially the four of you guys, just watching the girls in your class punished?"
"Instructor Bai, I'm willing to make ten for her!"
Wang Yang was able to figure it out, and was more savvy, and saw that the instructor was angry, and hurriedly said it smartly.
"A man, make ten? Twenty! Double, forty!"
Wang Yang was about to cry, but he was still honest, lying on the ground and doing push-ups.
"Me, am I okay ..."
Zhao Shuai was exhausted and asked weakly.