【028】 Military training
Psychological reasons?
Gu Juan was puzzled, but did not ask any further questions. He knew that Xi Lang would tell him when he was willing to know.
He said in a firm tone, "It will definitely work. But don't tell anyone else about this."
From the fact that he gave him a ready-made decoction instead of a prescription, Xi Lang could guess what was going on. He nodded slightly, stood up, and poured him a glass of water. "Rinse your mouth."
Then, he took out a laptop from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Gu Juan, "You play for a while, I'll deal with some documents first."
Gu Juan took it and placed it on the coffee table, then stood up. "I heard that you industry elites make millions every minute. I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back to school now."
"If you have nothing to do at school, stay and have lunch together." Xi Lang looked into his eyes.
Gu Juan shook his head. He saw Xi Lang's secretary looking inside several times. There must be something urgent at work that needed Xi Lang's attention. "No, let's have dinner together another day."
"Okay." Xi Lang took out a tissue and wiped the soup off Gu Juan's lips very naturally, and his index finger accidentally touched the corner of his mouth.
Gu Juan touched the corner of his mouth, where there seemed to be a trace of burning sensation, making him feel a little uncomfortable. Was Xi Lang's action too intimate?
"Leave."
"Call me if you have anything." Xi Lang took him to the special elevator.
Secretary Wang kept staring at his boss and the young man. Before the boss turned around, he quickly looked away, stared at the computer seriously, and typed on the keyboard with his hands, looking very serious.
Gu Juan had just come out of the building when his cell phone rang. It was the detective agency calling.
"Mr. Wu, I've checked. Chen Bin and An Jiaqi are both at Congzhou University. Chen Bin is a computer science major and lives in Dormitory Building 3, Room 312; An Jiaqi is a business administration major and lives in Dormitory Building 6, Room 701."
Gu Juan walked to a secluded place and said, "Continue investigating. I want to know all the scandals of these two people."
"no problem."
In the evening, the school broadcast a notice to the freshmen to go to their respective colleges to collect their military training uniforms, which were green camouflage.
The next day, the month-long military training officially began at the school. There was a military training base nearby, but according to rumors, Congzhou University didn't get a spot this year, having been snatched up by other schools. Therefore, this year's military training would have to be held at the school.
The parents who had sent their children to register because they were worried about the students and had not yet left were happy because they could watch from a distance while the students were training.
The content of military training is nothing more than practicing lining up, standing at attention, marching in step, marching, running, sitting, squatting and standing up, and enemy-catching punches, etc. During this period, they will also learn military songs and singing.
The number of students in the School of Foreign Languages was relatively small compared to other schools, so they had to be combined with other schools. Unexpectedly, by coincidence, Chen Bin and An Jiaqi were both in Gu Juan's formation.
An Jiaqi was also surprised to see Gu Juan, and then gave him a calculating smile.
Gu Juan returned a warm smile, staring at him intently with her dark eyes.
An Jiaqi suddenly felt uneasy and his back felt a little cold.
The content of the early military training was unremarkable, until the students started learning the enemy-capturing fist, and their interest grew stronger. Watching the two instructors sparring, each move was powerful and majestic, the boys were so excited that they couldn't wait to learn it.
After the demonstration, the movements were broken down. An Jiaqi, the fastest learner and the quickest learner of all the students, would occasionally glance at Gu Juan in the back row, a sneer on his face.
Two days later, everyone had mastered the entire set of enemy-capturing boxing.
Instructor Zhang said, "Next, we'll ask two students to demonstrate for everyone. Anyone willing to volunteer?"
An Jiaqi was about to step out of the line when a boy got there first.
"Report to the instructor, I'm coming."
Instructor Zhang asked, "What's your name?"
"Chen Bin!"
Instructor Zhang, hands behind his back, said with satisfaction, "Very good. Chen Bin, step out. Who else?"
Chen Bin glanced at Gu Juan and said loudly, "Instructor, I think Gu Juan has the most standard movements and the quickest reactions among all of us. Why don't we let him take the lead?"
An Jiaqi noticed that Chen Bin and Gu Juan were also not on good terms, so he raised his eyebrows in amusement, retracted his feet, and enjoyed watching the show.
"Student Gu Juan, I wonder if I'd have the honor of sparring with you?" Chen Bin provoked him, a sinister smile playing on his lips. The Chen family came from a distinguished background. He had been learning martial arts from a master since he was four years old. Now, with his signature swift, accurate, and ruthless grappling fists, he could easily handle Gu Juan. Most importantly, it was perfectly normal to accidentally land a heavy blow during a sparring match.
Gu Juan walked out of the team, saluted Instructor Zhang, and turned to Chen Bin, "I don't deserve it. Please show mercy, classmate Chen."
Chen Bin smiled and nodded, "No problem."
Instructor Zhang said, "Then you two can have a sparring match."
Gu Juan said: "Please——"
Before he could finish his words, Chen Bin had already made a move, turning his right palm into an upright position and pushing it forward with great force.
Gu Juan was not surprised at all. He dodged sideways and clenched his left fist, hitting Chen Bin's chest like a black tiger ripping out its heart.
Chen Bin's kung fu wasn't just for show. With a muffled groan, his eyes narrowed, he quickly grasped Gu Juan's wrist and swiftly and fiercely swept his right leg towards his lower body. Unexpectedly, Gu Juan, taking advantage of his grip, tapped his toes on the ground and effortlessly flipped through the air like a swallow, landing two meters away. Simultaneously, he exerted force with his arms, flipping Chen Bin to the ground. Chen Bin was clearly stronger than Gu Juan, who didn't even gasp for air, and his body didn't waver at all, his center of gravity perfectly stable.
The series of moves was so fast that just when the students thought they were having a blast, they found Chen Bin lying on the ground, unable to recover, his mouth open in disappointment. It felt like watching a football game at the climax when the power went out.
Instructor Zhang glanced at Gu Juan with some admiration. He'd noticed over the past few days that this kid was the fastest learner, the most military-like, and physically fit. If he could get into the army, he'd definitely be a promising prospect.
"It's useless." An Jiaqi was the most disappointed, cursing inwardly. Seeing Chen Bin so arrogant, he thought Chen Bin had some killer moves, but in the end, he was thrown to the ground in just a few moves. But he could see that Gu Juan was truly skilled, so he gave up the idea of fighting himself and said to the boys nearby, "I didn't expect that kid to be so skilled. He seems quite impressive. I just wonder who would win if he fought the instructor."
He didn't notice that a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Gu Juan's lips, who had a calm expression on his face.
Young guys are all bold and adventurous, and they immediately came up with an idea.
"Why don't we just let them try and know?"
I don't know who shouted first, and then a bunch of boys started to cheer loudly: "Instructor, try it with Gu Juan!"
The noises of jeers grew louder and more uniform, "Just do it when you're told to, it's not nice to be so shy! Just do it when you're told to..."
Instructor Zhang's mouth twitched, but he was also a little curious about Gu Juan's skills, so he took a stance and raised his chin towards Gu Juan, "Come."
Gu Juan didn't intend to show off. After exchanging seven or eight moves with the instructor, he took a few steps back, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly, "I can't beat the instructor."
Instructor Zhang glanced at him meaningfully and looked away. "Return to the team. Okay, let's continue training."
After another hour of training, Instructor Zhang finally blew the whistle for a break. The sun-drenched students immediately rushed to the shade of the banyan tree, vying for the coolest spot.
An Jiaqi walked up to Chen Bin and said, "Classmate, do you also dislike that kid Gu Juan? Maybe we can have something in common."
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