It was a kind of... utter disregard.

This disregard was more agonizing and humiliating to Bai Wei than any ridicule or insult!

"Bai Wei! What are you dawdling for! Your form is all wrong! You can't even climb a wall properly! Get up now, and do twenty more push-ups as punishment! You're not allowed to leave until you finish them!"

Instructor Lei Kuan's roar exploded in my ears like thunder.

Bai Wei shuddered, looked up, and saw Lei Kuan's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the students around him who wanted to laugh but dared not, their faces flushed red.

Pfft!

I don't know who it was, but the first person couldn't help but laugh.

That laugh was like a switch.

Instantly, suppressed laughter spread across the training field.

"Hahahaha... This is hilarious! Is this divine justice?"

"See that? He was all dressed up just a moment ago, and now he's covered in mud!"

"Serves her right! Who told her to tattle on us to the instructor!"

These comments, like red-hot steel needles, pierced Bai Wei's heart.

She felt as if she had been stripped naked, inside and out, and thrown into the public eye to be ridiculed.

She struggled to climb out of the mud pit, mud dripping from her body. Ignoring the twenty push-ups, she staggered after Qin Ye and Zhang Ruobing, who were running ahead.

"Reporting, Instructor!"

Covered in mud, Bai Wei rushed to the front of the group like a gust of wind, blocking Qin Ye and Zhang Ruobing's path.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was streaked with mud and water, a mixture of sweat and tears, making her look as wretched as could be.

Zhang Ruobing, who was recording the scores, was startled and instinctively took a half step back, frowning.

"What is it?" Qin Ye asked coldly, his gaze falling on her.

"Report to Instructor Qin! Someone was maliciously injuring me during training just now, deliberately using dirty tricks to trip me up, which caused me to fall off the wall!" Bai Wei's voice was sharp, full of grievance and anger.

Her shout drew everyone's attention.

The trainees, who were undergoing obstacle training, slowed down and craned their necks, ready to watch the show.

Malicious assault?

This is no small crime.

In the military, training injuries are common, but if they are intentional, the nature of the injury changes completely.

Zhang Ruobing's expression also turned serious. She looked at Bai Wei, then at the trainees still training in the distance, and asked, "What evidence do you have?"

"I..." Bai Wei choked for a moment.

evidence?

She has no evidence whatsoever!

"I...I felt it with my own eyes! Someone kicked a pebble at my wrist! Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen!" Bai Wei was so anxious that her face turned red, and she could only repeatedly emphasize her "feeling".

Qin Ye raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly.

His face was expressionless, but his tone carried an undisguised mockery.

"You mean, while climbing a three-meter-high wall, someone had the energy to be distracted and precisely kick a pebble with their toe, silently hitting your wrist joint, which is supporting your body, right under the noses of dozens of people?"

Qin Ye looked at her, a cold smile curving his lips.

"Comrade Bai Wei, are you writing a story? Do you need me to find you a writer to record your heroic deeds?"