"Instructor Yan Bo is in charge of the military training for Class 1 and Class 2 of Senior 3..."
"Instructor Yan Xin is in charge of Class 1 and Class 2 of Grade 11..."
After the classes for the third and second year of high school were assigned, it was time to assign the classes for the first year of high school.
All the first-year high school students stared at Mu Nian like wolves and tigers, expecting Mu Nian to be in charge of their class.
But as the classes were divided one after another, Mu Nian's name was never heard.
When all the instructors were assigned, and only Mu Nian was left, and Class 3, Grade 1, had no instructor, the students in Class 3, Grade 1, could no longer suppress their excitement and cheered like crazy.
"Our class is the only one left."
"When I think about spending a week with such a handsome instructor, I feel that military training is a happy thing."
"Me too. I've never been so eager for military training to continue forever. I hope it never stops."
"This is definitely the most handsome man I have ever seen, no doubt about it."
"As a male, I'm moved just by looking at him. It's no wonder the girls in our class are so excited."
"Brother, with him as a comparison, we won't be liked by any girls for the next three years of high school."
"This man is cool enough. I don't mind giving him military training."
Sure enough, amid the cheers of Class 3, Grade 1, the principal announced the answer.
"Instructor Ming is in charge of the military training for Class 3 of Grade 1."
After the principal finished speaking, he respectfully asked Mu Nian if there was anything else he needed.
After Mu Nian shook his head, the principal led the teachers away, looking very much like an ancient emperor dismissing court, which seemed a bit funny.
It was obvious that the principal knew Mu Nian's identity and was very respectful to him, even too attentive, which made other students suspicious.
But the more confused they were, the more excited they became.
Whether it was students from Class 3 of Grade 1 or students from other classes, all of them fixed their eyes on Mu Nian and had no intention of training at all.
Mu Nian's unknown mystery also greatly satisfied their dreamy guesses.
They began to discuss Mu Nian's true identity heatedly.
Is he the son of a business tycoon?
Or are they elites returning from overseas?
Or is he a hero returning victorious from the battlefield?
At the very least, he should be the overlord of one side.
The more I guess, the more curious I am about Mu Nian. My fascination with him starts from his looks and ends with his mystery.
But Mu Nian's strictness really made the students in Class 3 of Grade 1 suffer a lot.
He is not training them as students at all!
They were treated as real soldiers going into battle to kill the enemy, and the level of cruelty was far greater than that of students from other classes.
After only one day of training, the students in Class 3 of Grade 1 were already complaining bitterly.
night.
Dormitory 301.
Because Gong Yu and Mo Yun exercise regularly, they were able to handle today's training with ease and did not show any signs of fatigue. Instead, they looked like they had received sufficient exercise and were full of energy.
In fact, the intensity of Mu Nian’s training today was determined based on the two people’s endurance.
The first day was just to stretch the two of them and loosen up their skin.
So, after having dinner and returning to the dormitory, the two took a shower first, and then lay on the bed, each holding a book and reading.
The other two girls from dormitory 301 collapsed on the bed after coming back, too lazy to even lift their eyelids.
It was not until nine o'clock in the evening that the two of them sat up from the bed tiredly.
Song Li glared at Gong Yu and Mo Yun who were reading, and asked in a bad tone, "Did you guys slack off today? Why don't you look tired at all?"
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