Chapter 130 The voices of thousands of people are not as loud as mine.



"You're taking so long to divide the queue. It should take two minutes, but you took five!"

Suddenly, the chief instructor heard a sound coming from below. He was already in a bad mood, and now he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Someone is talking down there."

"Come on, everyone, put your hands on your head, squat and jump, thirty times!"

"start!"

The chief instructor blew a whistle, and only a few people in the audience started to do the squat jump exercise with their heads in their hands.

Now, the chief instructor was completely anxious.

"Why, are you deaf or can't you understand what people are saying?"

"Two instructors, one in front and one in the back, supervise them for me."

The instructors of each team walked to the end of the team angrily.

"Get down!"

"MD, what are you doing? Squat down!"

The chief instructor saw that all the instructors were in place.

"Everyone listen up! Start jumping when I blow the whistle. Now count to fifty!"

"If anyone doesn't dance, the instructors below will pull them out and I will make them come to the podium and dance for all the students to see."

Then a whistle sounded.

Everyone in the audience held their heads in their hands.

"one."

"two."

"three."

......

Suddenly, an instructor looked at a student at the outermost edge of the team. He was wearing camouflage pants on his lower body and holding a hat in his hand. He took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the scene on the playground in a daze.

The instructor walked over and asked the student fiercely.

"What do you want to do, skip training?"

The student quickly put away his phone, looked at the instructor with his heart beating fast, and stammered.

"Instructor...Instructor, I...I'm not shirking training."

"My leg...my leg is injured. I really can't squat down, and I can't do such intense movements!"

The boy pointed at his thigh with a wronged look on his face and said.

The instructor took a look at the boy's thighs. The thighs looked thick and strong, not like those of someone who was injured.

"Well, since you're injured, go to your school's infirmary tomorrow to get a certificate."

"If you really can't squat down, get back to the team right now and stand up. You don't need to squat."

Wu Litao wanted to get away with it, but he was discovered by the sharp-eyed instructor. Although he was very unhappy and injured, he had to go back to the main group. The instructor was not kind at all, so he had no choice but to go back to the main group honestly.

"Um!"

Wu Litao walked towards the large group very reluctantly.

When Wu Litao returned to the team, he heard a lot of wailing.

"Ouch! My feet are numb!"

"What the hell is this instructor? Does he want to eat oil cakes?"

"That's right, I really want to fuck him."

“.........”

The chief instructor on the stage looked at the groans from the audience and the sight of them holding their legs.

"How is it? How about this gift bag?"

"From today on, if anyone continues to grumble, everyone will be punished. You must understand that you are all individuals. For these fourteen days, do not try to be a hero. If anyone tries to be a hero, the entire class will be punished."

......

The chief instructor on the stage was giving a lecture, and the instructor who had just caught Wu Litao escaping training was still standing outside the playground.

"What's wrong with you? Are you the same as him?"

The instructor asked, also slightly annoyed.

Before the real military training even started, two people wanted to take advantage of the situation and skip training. No one would tolerate this.

As someone who has been through this, Zhao Xukun is very calm.

He looked straight at the dark-skinned, burly instructor in front of him and said.

"Instructor, are you kidding me? I'm not a freshman."

"I'm from the school club, and I'm responsible for maintaining order today."

When the instructor heard that they were members of the school club, his tone suddenly calmed down a lot. He pointed at the camouflage uniform in Zhao Xukun's hand and asked in surprise.

"You're not a freshman, so why are you holding a camouflage uniform?"

"Oh! Well..."

"It belongs to the junior student just now. He asked me to hold it for him. The camouflage uniform he picked up yesterday afternoon was too big, so he came down to change today. You guys will be back after you change."

Zhao Xukun raised the camouflage uniform in his hand and spoke calmly.

Looking at the student's expression, the instructor temporarily chose to believe him, because he couldn't be sure whether this person was a member of the military training group, so it was better to have less trouble than more.

"Beep~beep~beep~"

"All instructors assemble!"

After the lecture, the chief instructor blew the whistle on the stage and asked all the instructors to gather for lunch.

The instructor was too lazy to investigate Zhao Xukun's identity; eating was the most important thing.

Zhao Xukun was also not afraid of being recognized by the instructor. After all, this was the first day, and they had hurriedly gathered from all over the country and took a special car arranged by the school to Shanghai University. They were unfamiliar with the place, and they were also very tired on the first day, so they would not remember a strange face.

Watching the instructor start running, Zhao Xukun continued.

"Instructor, jog!"

After the instructors had almost gathered.

The chief instructor on the stage shouted into the microphone.

"You haven't forgotten what I just said, right?"

"What do you remember to do tomorrow morning?"

"Gather at the playground at six o'clock tomorrow morning for morning training!"

The voices of the students below the stage were as low as the roars of mosquitoes and flies, and each of their voices sounded like a sissy.

"Huh! I feel like you all really enjoy standing on this playground. None of you have eaten, right? You look so limp."

“The voices of thousands of people are not as loud as the voice of me alone.”

"Come on, say it again!"

"Gather at the playground at six o'clock tomorrow morning for morning training!"

The noise from the audience was obviously much louder than before.

But the chief instructor always likes to find something to do.

He tickled his ear and looked at his fingers.

"I don't have any earwax in my ears."

“Thousands of people have such a small voice.”

"Keep shouting! If the voices of thousands of people today can't resonate throughout this school, don't disband."

The freshmen in the audience felt nothing but anger and helplessness, because he was the chief instructor.

"Gather at the playground at six o'clock tomorrow morning for morning training!"

.......

The freshmen in the audience roared for more than five minutes.

Looking at the freshmen in the audience shouting so hard that the veins on their necks popped out and their throats were almost smoking.

The chief instructor was very satisfied and said into the microphone.

"Yeah! I almost feel it. It's almost time. Today is the military training mobilization, so I'll spare you for now."

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