Gu Nanxun had no idea what Zhao Aijun was struggling with. At this moment, he was still pondering his task and how to naturally become a junior military training instructor. He couldn't very well go up to Zhao Aijun and say that he wanted to be an instructor! Although Zhao Aijun certainly wouldn't refuse if he said it, it would be too... too embarrassing!

Zhao Aijun nodded, straightening his back even more, and continued, "Military training is your first lesson upon entering military academy. It's not just a test of your physical fitness, but also a training ground for your willpower and teamwork. Here, you will learn how to become a qualified soldier and how to face difficulties and challenges. At the same time, I hope you will also study diligently, as military training will be part of your academic credits this semester, and I don't want anyone to fail to earn these credits."

Upon hearing this, the students exchanged determined glances, and each of them looked at Zhao Aiguo with excitement.

"Now, I demand that each of you give it your all, without holding back anything." Zhao Aijun's voice grew even sterner. "You must remember, here you are not just students, but future soldiers. Every action you take, every decision you make, represents the image of a soldier..."

Zhao Aijun continued speaking passionately, and the students gradually straightened their chests as he spoke. Even Chen Bin couldn't help but straighten his chest even more, as if he were about to become a soldier.

"The first thing we're going to do in military training now, and the first skill you need to master as soldiers, is standing at attention!"

"Attention! At ease! Attention!"

Following the instructors' commands, the students began their intensive yet orderly training. Gu Nanxun and Chen Bin were no exception; they practiced military posture, marching, and basic military movements again and again, following the instructors' commands. Sweat quickly soaked their uniforms, but none of them complained of being tired.

During a training break, Chen Bin whispered to Gu Nanxun, "Brother Nanxun, I think this is even stricter than I imagined."

Gu Nanxun glanced at the sweat on Chen Bin's forehead, then forced some sweat onto his own forehead and replied with a smile, "That's normal. Military academy training is designed to simulate the military environment. However, I believe you can adapt very well."

Chen Bin nodded, his eyes shining with determination: "I will. I will not let anyone down."

Training continued, the sun rose higher, but the students' enthusiasm did not wane. They knew this was their first step into becoming soldiers, and an important lesson in their lives.

Chen Aiguo looked at his students standing upright in the sunlight, then paced back and forth in front of them, pondering what to do next and how to avoid his embarrassment. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he slapped his thigh, exclaiming, "I've got it!" He was so clever!

"Next! I'll pick one lucky person from among you to be my assistant. This assistant will help me lead your military training!"

Zhao Aiguo suddenly looked at everyone and gave them a bright smile, then said.

As soon as Zhao Aiguo finished speaking, the students began to murmur among themselves.

Zhao Aiguo remained silent, simply watching his classmates' discussion with a smile. Seeing this, the students below grew increasingly noisy, all speculating about who would be the "lucky one." Some whispered excitedly to each other, while others nervously looked around, hoping to be chosen.

Gu Nanxun raised an eyebrow slightly. He hadn't expected Zhao Aiguo to suddenly come up with such an idea. He knew his presence might have put some pressure on him, but he hadn't anticipated that Zhao Aiguo would come up with a solution so quickly.

Zhao Aiguo wanted to use this opportunity to step forward, but this was exactly what he wanted. Without the system's assigned task, he might have preferred to keep a low profile and avoid attracting too much attention in this situation. But now, with the system's task and the reward for completing it, he felt like someone had just handed him a pillow when he was about to fall asleep!

Chen Bin seemed a little nervous. He whispered to Gu Nanxun, "Fourth Brother, do you think the instructor will choose you? You used to be a soldier, so you must know more than any of us."

Gu Nanxun smiled and shook his head, replying in a low voice, "I don't know either, but I'd really like to be this assistant."

Chen Bin was taken aback when he heard this. Although this was a little different from the Fourth Brother he knew, he still said to Gu Nanxun with a serious expression, "Since Fourth Brother wants it, then it must be Fourth Brother's."

"Pfft..."

As soon as Chen Bin finished speaking, a burst of snickering came from the side, followed by an impolite mockery: "Aren't you afraid of bragging? You'll bite off more than you can chew!"

Chen Bin frowned, about to object, when Zhao Aiguo cleared his throat and said loudly, "Alright, everyone, quiet down. I know you're all curious about who will be chosen, but this decision isn't something I can make alone. We need someone truly capable and responsible to serve as this assistant. So, I've decided to select this person through a short test."

The students immediately quieted down, waiting curiously for Zhao Aiguo to continue.

Zhao Aiguo continued, "This test is very simple. I will teach you a set of military boxing. I will only do it once. After I finish, those of you who want to run for office, please stand up. Then I will have each of you take turns demonstrating. The one who does it the most complete and best will have the opportunity to become my assistant."

As soon as Zhao Aijun finished speaking, a student raised his hand to speak. After receiving Zhao Aijun's permission, he immediately said loudly, "Instructor, wouldn't that give the people who perform later a better chance? After all, no matter where the people in front hit, the people behind can learn it again!"

After thinking for a while, Zhao Aijun said, "In that case, to be fair, when one person is presenting, the remaining competitors should all turn their backs."

"In that case, wouldn't the people who come later be at a disadvantage? After all, the longer it goes on, the more they might forget."

No sooner had Zhao Aijun finished speaking than someone else spoke up.

"Then let's play rock-paper-scissors ourselves. Whether you can show your skills first depends on your luck. Don't say it's unfair. After all, luck is also a kind of skill. Okay, it's decided."