It turned out to be Guangjin’s cousin Qin Jiansheng. Why was he here?
"Teacher Qin, so you're Fang Chao's cousin! Come, let me introduce you to everyone. Teacher Qin is your comprehensive course teacher. Welcome everyone!"
The Language Department was already quite strange, so what was the integrated curriculum like? Everyone looked at Teacher Qin curiously. Such a young man, with a refined appearance and gold-rimmed glasses, looked like a social elite, and was quite attractive, except for Jiang Cha and Guang Jin.
One was his cousin, and was used to his appearance. The other had seen his true face, and he looked like a human but was extremely stingy.
"Hello everyone, I'm Qin Jiansheng. I'm going to work hard with you all in the future and hope to live in peace with you all. Okay, everyone, please continue. I'm sorry to bother you, Instructor Hu."
After saying that, he nodded slightly to the instructor and walked away with a vigorous step, even his back was straight. If I didn't know his identity, I would have thought he had received training!
"Wow, Mr. Qin is so handsome! Even his back is so handsome when he walks!"
"Really? I thought so too. As a reward for having the same taste as me. Step out and run around the playground ten times."
I had just admired the perfect guy when several girls from my class lined up and ran laps around the playground. Beauty can be deceptive, and I have to say it right. Seeing them gasping for breath, I probably wouldn't be tempted by him again.
Jiang Cha kept watching the runners from the corner of her eye. It was obvious that some of them were quite skilled. After running ten laps around the sports school's playground, some were breathless. Others were quite relaxed, only slightly flushed.
It seems that there are hidden talents in the class!
"Tomorrow's training will be housekeeping, starting with making the blankets. I'll be in the boys' and girls' dormitories this morning. I hope everyone takes this training seriously. We'll have an assessment in a few days, and I hope everyone will pass it successfully. Dismissed!"
Before dismissing, the instructor sternly informed them of tomorrow's activities. He also revealed that they would be required to take an assessment, though he didn't know what the subjects would be. If nothing unexpected happened, the typical assessment wouldn't be too difficult for Jiang Cha and Guang Jin. If they couldn't pass the test after years of training, they wouldn't be able to return to the militia company.
When we got back to the dormitory, we quickly washed up. The sports students hadn't come back yet, so we didn't have to squeeze with others to get water to wash up.
"Hey, you guys say, our language department is weird! We're learning all these weird things. I heard from the athletes that other schools don't have military training at all, and they even have these assessments, which is so troublesome!"
Tian Mi, a girl from Sichuan Province, was sitting on her bed soaking her feet, still complaining. She was also running today, and she came back looking relaxed.
The two runners didn't even bother to talk, just groaning in bed. There's a huge disparity in stamina; we'll know the details after the assessment! Last night, we made a mistake and stayed up late. Today, after a full day of training outside, everyone was already asleep before lights out.
She had no idea that the dormitory supervisor came to check several times that night and put her dormitory under special observation. Who could blame the children in her dormitory for being so troublesome? He even exposed her secret that she had worked so hard to hide.
Now everyone knows that she is bald, which makes her so angry. Who knew that the old man in her family was so powerful that he could pull out her hair in a fight.
Everyone was busy packing up this morning. Instructor Hu would be here later to teach them how to tidy up their rooms. Everyone sat on their quilts, experienced in their craft. A new cotton quilt wouldn't fold easily. It had to be flattened down to make it easier to fold.
Sit on the quilt to eat breakfast, comb your hair and put on socks. Take every opportunity to press it for a while, but it’s a pity that the quilt is too thick now. If it is a thin quilt, there is no need to worry about how to fold it.
"Very good, have you all learned this? It looks like it's been stacked very well, and it already looks like a tofu block. It's obviously its close relative, the tofu puff! It's bulging and has no shape at all."
Instructor Hu looked at their quilts critically, his lip curled, and his expression of disgust was too obvious.
"Look, first spread out the quilt, and fold it at one-third of the distance. Then fold two lines at this location, and use your palm to smooth it back and forth like this—"
Instructor Hu was folding Zhou Yiyi's quilt. Because her family in the south worried she'd be cold, they'd filled it with extra-thick cotton. The poor instructor fiddled with the quilt, unable to get the desired shape. Finally, he forced himself to fold it, his veins popping from the strain of adjusting the shape.
"Your quilt is too thick, and it's really hard to fold. Remember the steps. I'll get another quilt for you to practice on in a few days."
Fortunately, the school’s requirements are not too strict. I heard that if they were strict, they would spray the quilt with water so that it would be easier to shape it when it is wet.
After two weeks of such grueling training, even Jiang Cha felt like she was going to be ripped off. I couldn't understand why a school-level military training was so rigorous. On the day of the assessment, the school dragged everyone off to a remote mountain valley, under the pretext of applying what they had learned.
"Next, I'll announce the test content: 1. Forced march, using the pace you learned in training to find the flag hidden in the mountains;
2. Whoever has the most flags wins; the winner will receive 20 bonus points this semester, which can be applied to any subject.
Jiang Cha, who had just been trying to take advantage of the situation, suddenly perked up. Who could resist the temptation of 20 points? If you don't believe me, just look at Guang Jin. The slackers immediately stood up and adjusted their posture.
At the whistle, everyone rushed up the mountain. The mountain was so vast, who knew where they'd hidden the flag? They rushed to the top as quickly as possible; it was easier to find from a high vantage point. In winter, the mountain was covered in dry, yellow grass, save for the shady spots where snow covered the ground.
The little red flag is very obvious, and as long as you are fast, your chances of winning will be greater.
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