Chapter 173 They are all brothers, but they are very different



While other students were still in a daze, Huo Huang came out and rushed to change clothes and shoes. Ning Fei urged the students in his class, "Hurry up and change. There will be serious consequences if you don't listen to the teacher. Hey, don't go to the bathroom to change, it's a waste of time."

We are all men, what are you afraid of? Don't hold us back and get everyone punished together.

Ning Fei swallowed these words back into his stomach. He had already reminded everyone that needed to be reminded.

Xi Yang added: "There's no camera filming, so feel free to change it."

Soon, Linglang shouted from the audience with a loud speaker, "Last thirty seconds. If you don't get out and line up, we'll have to practice for an extra hour! Everyone in the class!"

Zhuo Changyu took the speaker and said, "Same for Class 3."

In the end, only the students from Class 2 were late.

Gu Rongjie said with a smile, "Originally, training tonight was supposed to end at nine o'clock, but because you were late, we've changed it to ten o'clock."

The students followed their instructor to the training ground. It was such a large training ground, but there were only a few scattered trees, which could not provide any shade at all.

The students' eyes darkened as they looked at the sun, which had a very strong presence.

Linglang asked 23 students to line up in three rows according to their height, and then grabbed their arms one by one to check their posture.

When she encountered a student who was deliberately tense, she looked up and glared at him, "Want to practice more? Relax. How can you dance beautifully if your muscles are so limp?"

"Your neck is bent forward so badly? Stand up straight!"

"How come you get tired after just a few minutes of standing? Can't you stand still like a paper man?"

"Stand up straight and show off your one and only ab muscle."

The student who was called: ⊙﹏⊙

Among this group of people, only a few Linglang felt satisfied. She frowned and said, "Run 3000 meters first, let me see your strength."

"Three thousand meters?!"

"Why, do you have any objections?"

Linglang casually raised her hand, caught a fallen leaf, and in front of the students, she held the leaf and threw it high up.

With a "crack", a half-meter-long branch fell down.

Linglang picked up a fresh branch and met the students' shocked, disbelieving, and life-doubting eyes. She said quietly, "Anyone who doesn't return within 14 minutes will have their legs broken like its own. Now, immediately, go run!"

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The students ran away without looking back. Oh my god, they saw the devil!

The other three classes also started running, but they were confused as to why the people in Class 4 were running so fast, as if they were running for their lives.

Leo caught up to Ploy, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Because I don't want to break my legs. I don't want to talk to you anymore. I want to run faster."

Being a senior sister's junior brother and being a senior sister's apprentice, both are brothers, but the difference in treatment is really huge. What a painful realization~

Leo: ??? What?

Barrage:

“Oh my God!”

"The only martial art in the world that cannot be defeated is speed."

"Isn't this actually a script? I saw with my own eyes that leaf cut through the branch that gave birth to it. I believe the reality of the TV show using leaves to chop people off."

"Linglang is not hiding from us that she knows martial arts?!"

"Hahahaha, they run so fast."

"As long as you don't die from running, then run to death, otherwise your legs will be broken, hahahahaha."

"This isn't strictly an incarnation, it's the devil incarnate."

"There are four homeroom teachers, each one more difficult to deal with than the last."

"Has Shao Cheng ever practiced with Brother Wuyou? This mouth is much better than the youth poison at the beach."

"Maybe it's because these guys are all men, so there's no need to be nice to them."

"After just a few laps, some people can't hold on any longer. They feel so weak."

"Oh my god, Xi Yang from Class 4 finished first?! Is he an athlete?"

Xi Yang ran to Ling Lang, panting heavily, "Report, teacher, I've finished running."

Linglang nodded, motioning him to rest under a tree for a while, and continued to keep watch, shouting through the loudspeaker, "Don't try to take advantage of the situation. I've memorized every lap you've run."

Barrage: "Teacher, I'll remember it for you too!"

Students who still have one more lap to go: My legs are so sore, my heart is so tired, I want to cry.

The four classes were in military training for the entire morning. The students looked pale. When it was time for lunch, everyone dragged their legs, which were filled with lead, and struggled to move to the cafeteria.

"I suspect our company deceived me. This is not a talent show, it's a national defense education program."

"I want to quit. If I keep going like this every day, I'll collapse sooner or later."

"I'm not going to quit on my own initiative. I'm paid by the day, so I have to hold on until the end of the first public hour."

Xi Yang glanced at the people who were talking and quickened his pace. If he slowed down any further, there would be more people queuing up for food.

The instructors eat the same thing as the students, and they all receive the same treatment.

Comment: "They've eaten too much."

"I doubt they were so hungry they could eat a cow alive."

"The food looks delicious and tasty, and it's easy to eat."

"From now on, I'll eat with them at this time."

After lunch, the students returned to the dormitory and rested for 50 minutes. Then the broadcast sounded, notifying them to get up and arrive at the dance studio at 1:20.

The afternoon task is to learn the dance moves for the theme song "Dreams Set Sail".

When the students in Class 4 saw Linglang sitting in the dance studio, memories of the morning suddenly flooded their brains, frightening them so much that they shuddered and apologized in unison, "Sorry, teacher, we will come earlier next time."

"Why apologize? You're not late. Wang Keyu, turn on the equipment and let's practice the movements following the screen."

"Okay, teacher."

The music was sung by the instructors together, and the dance was performed by 101 students.

Linglang watched the dance choreographed by the program team, and then spent half an hour observing the students' movements without blinking.

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