Chapter 22: : Willpower training

"Look, isn't that a student in the second and seventh high school?"
"Are they going to the playground? Isn't it obvious torture people to go to the playground for class in such hot weather?"
"Haha, it's time for someone in the second and seventh class of high school to rectify it, haven't you heard? Chen Turing lost to the new instructor, and now someone can suppress Chen Turing. In the days to come , People in the seventh grade of high school are going to be unlucky."
Under the gaze of countless lights, the girls from Grade 2 and 7 bit their heads and walked towards the playground.
Under the scorching sun, everyone felt dizzy right after they walked into the playground. Fortunately, they had class yesterday and did some basic exercises, otherwise they would be even more uncomfortable today.
"How are you feeling now?" Ling Chi asked the students to line up. He faced a group of girls and asked with a smile.
"Hot!" This is the first answer of all the girls.
"Then everyone, do you want to cool down?"
"miss you!"
Ling Chi nodded and said, "Okay. Now everyone is in a straight line and running along the shade of the trees. I will take you. Anyway, if I don’t stop, you are not allowed to stop. If you want to stop, you can. , Sit aside and read a book."
"what?"
A group of girls exclaimed, running is a punishment for them, but reading a book is not a punishment? As a result, a group of girls chose to run with Ling Chi without hesitation.
At the beginning, everyone ran relatively easily, after all, they ran in circles under the shade of the trees!
But this summer is extremely hot. The closer it is to noon, the higher the temperature. Now everyone is in physical education class, the temperature is estimated to have risen to 34 degrees, and many students are starting to scream, all of them can’t stand it anymore. .
But if you want to stop, you have to read a book. How can this work?
As a result, a group of girls just clenched their teeth and persisted. Chen Turing kept going with Ling Chi all the time. Ling Chi didn't call to stop. She estimated that she could keep running like this.
Ling Chi turned his head away and asked with a smile, "Are your feet all right now?"
Chen Turing snorted: "Even if something happens, it's you."
"..."
Ling Chi laughed bitterly. Chen Turing was the backbone of the second and seventh high school class. It stands to reason that as long as Chen Turing is tamed, the other girls are relatively simpler, but the problem now is the little girl Chen Turing. It's too stubborn, ordinary people can't tame it.
This amount of exercise is nothing to Ling Chi and Chen Turing, after all, they are both practicing families.
But for other girls, this is simply a torture, especially a girl who weighs a full 180 kilograms, she panted and said: "No, I can't stand it anymore, I still choose to read Right!"
With the first one, there will be a second one, and a third one. The girls in the second and seventh grades of high school began to feel unbearable. They slowly slowed down and sat down after walking slowly. Sit down immediately, they still have this knowledge about sports.
Slowly, a group of girls were reading under the shade of the tree.
One class slowly passed, coincided with the end of the third get out of class. Many students walked out of the classroom and were surprised to see this scene. The students in the second and seventh high school were reading in such an environment. Is the sun coming out from the west?
Listening to the discussion of the students around, Ling Chi didn’t feel anything. In fact, the main thing he now is training the willpower of these girls. This kind of thing sounds mysterious, but he knows that they can read books in any environment. , If they can focus and invest, their results will surely rise steadily.
"boom!"
At this moment, a girl who insisted on running with Ling Chi and Chen Turing for half a class really couldn't bear it. She fell to the ground. A group of girls hurriedly walked over. Ling Chi was also taken aback and looked at the girl’s symptoms. It looks like a heat stroke.
"Quickly, take me to the infirmary."
Ling Chi immediately picked up the girl, and under the leadership of Chen Turing, she soon came to the school’s infirmary. In the infirmary was an old doctor who was about 60 years old. Hua Jing, but when he saw the girl's situation, he frowned and said, "This is heatstroke. Don't you know to go indoors during class on this hot day?"
Chen Turing spread his hands and said, "No way, we have a new instructor. We have to teach us under the scorching sun."
"Naughty!"
The old school doctor scolded fiercely, "Now the quality of instructors is getting worse and worse. A while ago, an instructor sent a girl over. The girl’s arms were dislocated. He was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. There is heart, but why don’t you know how to take care of your students?"
"Doctor Zhong, are you talking about the instructor who was fired?" Chen Turing asked.
The old school doctor’s name is Zhong Zhuoqun. Everyone knows his name. Zhong Zhuoqun was taken aback and said,
I seem to have heard that the instructor was fired later. Alas, when he came that day, I thought he was A responsible instructor, but he didn't expect..."
Then, Zhong Zhuoqun glared at Ling Chi and said, "Have you heard? You must take care of every student of yours."
"Yes, yes, School Doctor Zhong, don't be busy training me, save people first." Ling Chi said quickly.
Zhong Zhuoqun said in a hurry, "Don’t worry too much, your instructors, in fact, you should learn some first aid techniques. Now this female classmate has also been sent to our school’s infirmary. You can give her some water first, and I will give her She hangs some saline solution and she will be fine soon, but she needs to rest, you know?"
"I see, thank you, School Doctor Zhong."
Then, Chen Turing fed the girl with heatstroke a few sips of water, and sighed and said: "Liu Yueru's family is not good and her health is not good, but her grades are good, but it's a pity that she was transferred to the second and seventh high school. After the class came, she also gave up on herself and her academic performance plummeted. It was really pitiful."
"Oh?" Ling Chi asked curiously: "Aren't our second and seventh high school classes specialize in students with poor grades? If you have good grades, how can you come to the second seventh class?"
"I don't know." Chen Turing shook her head and said: "Her grades have always been in the top 30, and she is expected to be admitted to a prestigious university, but I don't know why. We just entered the second year of high school and Liu Yueru was transferred to the seventh. The class is here. For this reason, her parents have repeatedly come to the school to intercede and ask her to go back to the original class, but the school just refuses to agree."
Ling Chi frowned, he felt more and more that there seemed to be many problems in Mulan Middle School!
Just as the school doctor Zhong just talked about the last instructor, Ling Chi felt a little strange, while Liu Yueru, a student with good grades, went to the second seven class of high school. It was like exile, and it seemed a bit tricky. This made Ling Chi's heart very uncomfortable. Schools should create a relatively fair learning environment for students. But now, isn't this a different treatment? #####