Shi Jin heard Xiang Aoting's footsteps. He wanted to turn around but was afraid of the students behind him. So he walked to the corner without looking back. Then he turned around, stood in a military posture, and looked at Xiang Aoting without saying anything.
Xiang Aoting stood opposite him with his back to the crowd, patted his shoulder, and said, "Don't be tense. Let your arms hang naturally and your middle finger touch the seam of your pants."
It was a familiar line. Do military training instructors in every world say the same thing?
Shi Jin glanced at Xiang Aoting's serious expression and followed his instructions silently.
"Keep your back straight and your legs together." Xiang Aoting walked around to his side again, patted his back, and stretched out his leg to gently kick his side.
Shi Jin couldn't hold it in any longer. When he came back, he glared at him immediately - that was enough. He had been in the police academy in his previous life. Standing at attention is a basic skill. Xiang Aoting was picking on his balls!
"Do you think you are standing well?" Xiang Aoting looked down at him again, raised his hand and patted the hat on his head, saying, "My younger brother, Xiang Aoting, the standard for standing at attention is not just good. If you want to do it, you must do it to the best. Understand?"
The hats in the police academy have brims. Xiang Aoting patted the hat on Shi Jin's head and tilted it down, covering his eyes. Shi Jin could only see darkness when he looked straight ahead, and could only see Xiang Aoting's feet and legs when he lowered his eyes. He had to speak up and shouted a report honestly.
Xiang Aoting smiled a little, as if he was amused by Shi Jin's honest behavior as a student, but he quickly put his face back and said, "Speak."
"Sir, my hat is blocking my eyes. Please allow me to adjust it. I want to see your heroic figure more clearly and listen to your teachings!" Shi Jin flattered him seriously, just wanting to quickly end this annoying conversation between instructors and students.
Xiang Aoting sternly refused: "The report is invalid. Stand still and don't move!" Shi Jin
: "..." You are taking revenge for personal gain, right? How can you stand at a military posture with a crooked hat!
Not far away, on the side of the student line, the students who were secretly paying attention to the movements here saw Shi Jin being "beaten" and scolded by the instructor like a grandson, and he couldn't even move even with his hat crooked. They felt happy and sympathetic.
The young master was really miserable. He was reprimanded in front of so many classmates. He really lost all his dignity.
A group of people were sympathetic but secretly happy. Xiang Aoting, who was standing in front of Shi Jin, suddenly turned around as if he had eyes on his back. His expression was serious and his eyes were sharp. His gaze was directed at some people who were particularly gloating. He raised his chin and said loudly: "The fifth and sixth in the third row! The third and fourth in the fourth row! If I see you slacking off and not paying attention again, I will double your training today!"
Hiss - so fierce! Such poisonous eyes!
The innocent students who had not yet experienced the harsh beatings of society were shocked by Xiang Aoting's momentum and immediately behaved like quails. They dared not look at Shi Jin's excitement anymore, turned their heads to look at the military district leader who was speaking in front of them, and listened obediently.
Now it was Shi Jin's turn to gloat over the misfortune. He was just an ordinary person. He had been looked at with strange eyes since he reported the incident. He didn't seem to care about it on the surface, but he actually cared a little in his heart.
Well, just a little.
"Why are you so happy? They are ignorant, and you have to learn from them? They are your classmates and comrades for the next four years. If you go to the battlefield, they will be your backs. You have to have a positive attitude." Xiang Aoting had turned his head back without knowing when, and raised his hand to help Shi Jin put on his hat. When he met Shi Jin's gaze, his expression suddenly relaxed. He touched his head while putting on his hat and said, "Congratulations on getting into the school. I'm proud of you."
Shi Jin was stunned, and suddenly his mind flashed the scene of the original owner being rescued from a kidnapper by Xiang Aoting in his previous life. His heart was inexplicably warmed. He said, "I am proud of you too. You are my hero."
Xiang Aoting paused his hand on his head, looked at him carefully, and then carefully helped him straighten his hat, adjusted the shoulder straps and the trainee number on his chest, and paused for a while before saying, "I am very happy that you chose this career, and I am also very happy that you think of me this way. I will try my best not to let you down."
Shi Jin struck while the iron was hot and asked, "So how did you change from the Air Force to the Army? And become my instructor, did you use a backdoor?"
Xiang Aoting replied, "It's not a backdoor, it's just a normal transfer." Shi Jin
's eyes showed doubt.
Xiang Aoting's expression was serious, and he took a step back and said, "Student Shi Jin, you have to say "report" first when talking to your superiors. What are your rules?" Shi Jin
immediately shouted "report" in a clear and loud voice.
Xiang Aoting wanted to laugh but held back, and replied, "Speak!"
"Sir, I was clearly talking to my fourth brother just now, not to you, Xiang Aoting. Do I have to follow the rules when talking to my brother?" Shi Jin was serious and made his perverse arguments sound particularly sincere.
Xiang Aoting couldn't help laughing, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can't be so noisy in the barracks... Stand for half an hour, and I'll check it out after half an hour." After that, he patted him on the shoulder again, turned around and left.
Shi Jin watched him leave, and the depression of leaving Lian Jun in his heart temporarily dissipated a little. Looking at the police academy students who were listening to the training in a disciplined manner not far away, he felt a little emotional - friends and backers... When Xiang Aoting spoke like this, he really looked like a professional instructor.
…
After the little incident in the morning, Shi Jin became famous again. He shamelessly pretended that nothing had happened. After returning to the team, he acted as if he had been disciplined and wilted, and ignored anyone who spoke to him.
The training started in the afternoon. In the morning, there was only a simple assembly and dormitory allocation. Shi Jin followed the main force to the dormitory building arranged for students in the barracks, received various necessities, and then went to the dormitory assigned to him to tidy up his own affairs.
The accommodation environment provided by the barracks for students is worse than that of the school. There are ten people in a room, all with bunk beds. They eat in the cafeteria, take a bath in the big bathhouse, and brush their teeth and wash up in the public bathroom. There is no private space and no privacy at all.
"I heard that the instructor will come to check the housekeeping regularly, and those who fail will have to receive additional training. Some of the people in our room have never even made up their own quilts in their lives. I'm afraid that the history of this morning will repeat itself." A classmate who was assigned to the same room with Shi Jin said frivolously, with a tone of schadenfreude. Shi
Jin's bed was being made up, and he paused in the process of making up the quilt when he heard the words, and jumped off the bed directly, stood in front of the man, and looked down at him.
The man probably didn't expect Shi Jin to come up to him directly, and looked at Shi Jin with a slightly timid look, and said with his neck stiff: "You, why are you looking at me, do you want to fight?"
Xiang Aoting, who was passing by this room with his men, stopped when he heard the words, and motioned the instructor who was about to step forward to stop the students from making trouble to stop, and turned his head to look into the room.
Because of the bed frame, the people in the room did not see Xiang Aoting standing at the door. Some students in the next room or passing by noticed the movement here, but because Xiang Aoting's expression was too ugly, they were too scared to approach or make any sound.
Under everyone's gaze, Shi Jin nodded his chin at the troublemaker and asked, "Which bed do you sleep on?"
The man moved his butt uncomfortably and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
"Is it the one you're sitting on?" Shi Jin ignored his uncooperative attitude. After asking other people in the room and confirming that this bed was indeed the speaker's bed, he took a step forward and shook out the quilt he had already folded.
The person who spoke immediately exploded, stood up and said, "Hey! What are you doing? I just said something to you. Do you have to--" Shi Jin
quickly folded his quilt in front of him and put it back to where he had put it before. Then he stood up and looked at him and said, "I hope that if you have any doubts about me in the future, you can come and confirm with me in person. We are in the same class and will support each other for the next four years. I don't want any unnecessary misunderstandings between us. My name is Shi Jin, what's your name?" Then he stretched out his hand to the other party.
The man was already confused by Shi Jin's actions. He stupidly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Shi Jin, saying, "I, my name is Luo Donghao."
"Nice to meet you." Shi Jin smiled at him and continued to ask, "Let's have lunch together?"
"Sure." Luo Donghao replied. Looking at the smile on Shi Jin's face, he felt a little hot for some reason - this person seemed a little different from the rumors, and quite friendly...
Shi Jin let go of his hand at the right time, smiled and said, "You are the first friend I met in the police academy besides my roommate. I hope we can get along well."
Is this a friend?
Luo Donghao felt a little dizzy, and always felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Shi Jin's sincere expressions, and felt that all the developments were right. He nodded and stuttered, "Of course it will be possible... Shi, um, Shi Jin, I'm sorry for what I said just now. I always speak without thinking."
"It doesn't matter." Shi Jin laughed even more heartily, and drank the magic potion desperately, "I think your frank personality is very cute, I like it very much."
Like, like? !
Luo Donghao looked at Shi Jin's beautiful smile, listened to his beautiful voice that seemed to carry magic, and his heart almost flew out.
This, this person seems to be really -
knock knock.
Xiang Aoting knocked on the door twice with his fingers, and asked, "What are you doing?" Then he fixed his eyes on Luo Donghao, whose face was a little red, and looked at him with his eyes.
As if the spell was broken, Luo Donghao's heart sank to the ground when he was looked at by Xiang Aoting's sharp eyes. He couldn't say anything at all - it was over, it was over. Did this devil officer see all the scenes of him provoking Shi Jin? Was he going to be singled out and punished?
"Report to the officer, I don't know how to fold the quilt. Luo Donghao is teaching me." Shi Jin turned around and looked at Xiang Aoting, lying seriously.
The instructor who stood behind Xiang Aoting and watched the whole process couldn't help but smile, and the look he gave Shi Jin was much more friendly than before.
Xiang Aoting frowned, looked at Shi Jin deeply, and said, "No loud noises are allowed. After you finish your housework, go downstairs and prepare to gather in the cafeteria." After that, he gestured to the instructor who followed him and walked towards the next room to be inspected.
"The young student is quite smart." Before leaving, an instructor couldn't help but tease Shi Jin. Shi Jin responded with a confused look, showing his acting skills.
A conflict disappeared without a trace. After this conflict, the atmosphere in Room 103 where Shi Jin lived inexplicably eased. Everyone exchanged names and got to know each other briefly. Luo Donghao solemnly apologized to Shi Jin again and thanked him for his help. Shi Jin said it was nothing and said that everyone was a friend.
Luo Donghao looked at Shi Jin's beautiful smiling face, and a sense of worry like an old father rose in his heart for some reason - this young master who was spoiled and looked down on others in the legend would not be a naive person by nature. With this kind of personality, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot in the future.
Shi Jin had no idea what this "favorability tool" was thinking. He was praising Xiao Si in his heart, rewarding him for his good buffs just now, which made his image in the eyes of his classmates a little more positive.
Xiao Si was very happy to be praised, and his heart was a little swollen. He couldn't help but reply: "No thanks, this is what I should do as a father." Shi Jin's
expression froze, and he put him in the small dark room again to let him calm down.
...
After lunch, the military training officially began. The instructors of each team were finally divided, and Shi Jin's team was taken over by Xiang Aoting without any surprise.
All the students who had seen Xiang Aoting training Shi Jin in the morning couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when they saw Xiang Aoting walking straight towards their team - it was him, it's over.
The morale of the team was like an eggplant hit by frost, and it visibly wilted.
Although Shi Jin was tired in his heart, he couldn't help but say when he saw everyone like this: "Don't be like this, we are the ones who made a profit, okay? Look at the instructor's military title, he has the highest military title among all the instructors."
Because it was the first day in the military camp, everyone was not wearing training clothes suitable for training, but regular summer uniforms. Xiang Aoting's military title was printed on his shoulder straps and could be seen at a glance.
The people standing around Shi Jin were stunned when they heard the words, and they all looked at Xiang Aoting who had approached, and then after seeing his military title clearly, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air again.
My God, why would someone of this level come to serve as a military training instructor for these freshmen? This is not scientific!
"What are you looking at? Stand still!" Xiang Aoting shouted as soon as he arrived, scaring the students who were standing sloppily to stand up straight and look straight ahead.
Shi Jin looked at Xiang Aoting's current appearance, feeling a little curious and a little sighing - looking at Xiang Aoting's completely nonchalant attitude towards the students, he used to enjoy the treatment of an emperor.
While he was daydreaming, Xiang Aoting had already introduced himself and began to reorganize the team. When it was Shi Jin's turn, he raised his hand and patted Shi Jin's hat to remind him to come back to his senses.
Shi Jin was a little embarrassed, and he quickly coughed to collect his thoughts, and obediently found his position according to his height and stood still.
After the team was organized, Xiang Aoting took the roster and called out the names. Then he roughly taught the military posture standards and said something that made everyone feel cold: "Stand in military posture for an hour. If one person is not stable, the whole team will be trained!"
Damn! The students were all dumbfounded - if one person is not stable, the whole team will be trained. This collective punishment is too cruel! Instructor, are you a devil?
The devil Xiang Aoting had a blank expression on his face. His hand had already patted the back of the first student in the first row and said, "Stand straight! How did I teach you just now? Don't you remember?" Then he looked at the second person in the first row.
Everyone was shocked, remembering the ferocious look of Xiang Aoting knocking Shi Jin's hat crooked in the morning. They quickly gathered their thoughts and stood up obediently, waiting for the devil's inspection.
Everyone stood in what they thought was the most standard posture, and then was criticized and corrected by Xiang Aoting one by one. It was clearly the scorching hot summer, but their hearts felt like they were in the cold winter. It
was so scary. Although the instructor didn't say anything harsh, the look in his eyes, as if he was looking at garbage, was enough to depress anyone to death. Shi Jin
looked straight ahead and stood obediently. With the corner of his eye, he saw Xiang Aoting approaching him little by little, and he straightened his back unconsciously.
Xiang Aoting finally stopped in front of Shi Jin, and the two brothers stared at each other.
"You, stand at the front." Xiang Aoting suddenly spoke.
Shi Jin: "???"
"Move." Xiang Aoting frowned.
Shi Jin came back to his senses and quickly replied with a yes. He stepped out of the line and walked to the front of the team. He stood alone in front of everyone and secretly stabbed the villain Aoting in his heart - he actually gave him a public execution, which was too much...
"Look at his movements. His middle finger is against the seam of his pants, his legs are straight and crossed, and his body's center of gravity is kept on a horizontal line." Xiang Aoting stood beside Shi Jin, raised his hand and pressed Shi Jin's shoulder. He used him as a benchmark and taught everyone the military posture movements again. Then he glanced at the students who had corrected their movements once before and said, "I only trained him once this morning, and he remembered the key points of the movements. Look at you, it's only been a short time since I corrected you, and how many of you have been beaten back to your original state again." Shi
Jin was stunned, a little surprised - Xiang Aoting was actually praising him?
"I just praised you, and now you have to change your center of gravity. Don't be distracted, stand still!" Xiang Aoting scolded him in a low voice, and patted him on the back. Shi
Jin stood up obediently, and for the time being, he stopped thinking of Xiang Aoting as a villain.
Xiang Aoting continued to teach the students with Shi Jin as an example, and then went back to the team to correct everyone's movements again. After being reluctantly satisfied, he stood beside the team and did not move. Shi Jin, who
was still standing at the front of the team: "???"
No, why didn't they let him go back? It's weird for him to stand here alone. And everyone is looking at him, so he doesn't even have a chance to slack off.
The students in the team also murmured in their hearts. They glanced at Shi Jin who was standing at the front, and then glanced at Xiang Aoting who was slowly walking to the back of the team. They felt a little sympathetic.
This young master must have been targeted by the instructor. Although the instructor praised his movements, he made him stand alone, just like a public execution. It was really too miserable.
Time passed by, and everyone did not dare to turn around to see if Xiang Aoting had left. They could only straighten their bodies and look forward. Looking at Shi Jin who was standing upright and standard, they unconsciously shifted their attention to him and worried secretly.
I don’t know how long this young master can hold on, but he must not fall down too early, otherwise everyone will be punished.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour, forty minutes... one after another, some students became unsteady and swayed, and then Xiang Aoting pointed them out, and then increased the time for the team to stand at military posture.
Everyone gradually shifted their attention from Shi Jin, who was always steady and motionless, and fixed it back on the team - but no one should move around anymore, they were so tired and wanted to rest.
The one-hour military posture time slowly came, but because of the extra training, everyone had to continue standing.
More than ten minutes passed, and the teams of other classes had already started their first break. Influenced by the cheerful atmosphere of rest around them, everyone's mentality gradually became impetuous, and more people swayed. So the extra training continued. Xiang Aoting was too ruthless, and everyone was very desperate and even resentful.
"If you want to be better than others, you must work harder than others." Xiang Aoting suddenly moved from the back of the team to the front, stood beside Shi Jin, and said to all the students, "If this is a battlefield, every time you move, a companion will be sacrificed. Do you dare to move again?"
Everyone frowned and their expressions became tense.
"Those who haven't moved, do you think those who moved around are a burden, and it's because of them that you have to train harder here?" Xiang Aoting glanced at everyone and saw that some of them looked indignant. Suddenly, he changed the subject and said, "Those who just moved, all sit down and rest."
Everyone was stunned, and then their expressions changed.
"Sit down!" Xiang Aoting saw that no one moved, and shouted again.
All those who had been called out before were frightened and sat down hesitantly.
The expressions of the others became more and more indignant, and they looked at Xiang Aoting with hatred, thinking that he was very unfair.
"In the next period of time, all those who have been shaken can sit down and rest, and the rest of you will be responsible for completing the task of extra training." Xiang Aoting ignored their looks and ordered coldly, then stepped back to the side and back of the team again.
The atmosphere of the team changed instantly, and all the standing people began to look at the people sitting around them, with obvious hesitation and struggle on their faces - should they carry the mistakes of others and persevere, or give up and rest directly? What should they choose? Which one should they choose?
"Sorry." A fat male voice couldn't help but speak first. After saying sorry to the remaining standing people, he took off his hat and sat down, lowered his head with a little shame and began to rest.
Once there was one, there would be two. One after another, some people would sway, either obviously on purpose or pretending to sway, and then sit down. There were fewer and fewer people standing, and the atmosphere in the team became more and more depressing. Those who had already rested did not look relaxed, but all lowered their heads in silence with ugly expressions.
Finally, out of the entire team of forty people, only Luo Donghao and Shi Jin were still standing. At this time, they had been standing in military posture for almost two hours in a row, and their clothes were already soaked. The other teams around them had already ended their rest and started training again.
"Instructor, I'm done with the rest and can continue to complete the additional training." Someone couldn't help but stretch out his hand to report, wanting to take over and let Luo Donghao and Shi Jin rest instead.
Xiang Aoting glanced at the student and said, "On the battlefield, people who have already died cannot be resurrected."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they lowered their heads even more. Some people couldn't help but clench their fists.
Luo Donghao, whose legs went limp and almost fell, gritted his teeth and stood up again. Looking at Shi Jin who was standing straight in front of him, he tightened his face - I don't want to... lose to this guy!
Twenty minutes later, Luo Donghao's calf trembled and he fell down. Finally, Shi Jin was the only one left on the field. He stood in the front with his back to everyone, and he probably didn't know that the whole army behind him had been wiped out.
Time passed minute by minute, and someone couldn't help but say, "Instructor, let's assemble and start other training. Everyone should have rested enough."
Xiang Aoting was indifferent and said, "Shi Jin is still insisting. Are you going to give up for him?" When
everyone heard this, they felt as if they were slapped in the face. They pursed their lips and stopped talking.
Time passed by, the teams around were training hard, but this corner was dead silent. Everyone looked at Shi Jin in silence, their expressions serious and tense. The first person to fall had rested for more than an hour, their physical fatigue had long gone, but the fatigue in their hearts was getting heavier.
Several dozen minutes passed, and at the end of the afternoon, Xiang Aoting finally walked back to the front of the team, held Shi Jin's shoulder, looked at the people sitting there, and said, "There are a total of forty people in the team, and thirty-nine have fallen. Each person has to train for three minutes. Shi Jin has completed nearly two hours of training. It was Shi Jin's persistence that 'saved' you. Remember the feeling of 'resting' just now, and go back and think clearly about what your choices would mean if you were on the battlefield at this moment. Disband!" After that, he moved his hand down and tapped Shi Jin's back lightly, then stretched out his arm to catch Shi Jin's suddenly limp body, bent down to carry him on his back, turned around and walked out of the training ground.
Shi Jin finally freed himself from standing in military posture for too long, with his body stiff and unable to move. He lay on Xiang Aoting's back, grabbed the back of his collar hard, and said through gritted teeth: "Fourth brother, wait for me in the fighting class." Watch how I beat you down!
"I'm sorry." Xiang Aoting shook his body, pushed him up, and said, "I know you can do it... Xiaojin, after today, no one will misunderstand you as a spoiled young master, and no one will bully you anymore. You are also my hero, and you are growing up quickly." Shi Jin
was stunned, stood up and looked at the back of his head, suddenly pinched his ears with both hands and pulled them outwards, and said viciously: "I have plenty of ways to prove myself, and you have to do this in vain. My legs are almost broken!"
Xiang Aoting was stunned by being pulled, and looked at him stiffly to the side, and said: "Is, is that so? Sorry, I seem to have done something unnecessary..."
"But thank you." Shi Jin lay back on him, resting his head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Thank you for carrying me out, and not letting me fall in front of the whole team, fourth brother." Although it seemed more embarrassing to be carried out by the instructor.
Well... never mind.
Xiang Aoting was silent after hearing this, tightened his hands behind his back, and continued to walk out of the training ground, whispering: "You're welcome... I'm your brother, it should be."
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