Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Wen Li's major was divided into four classes this year. There were five girls in her class, including her. There were no equipment to assist with sit-ups on the training ground, so someone was needed to help press the feet.

The other four girls were already working in pairs, leaving only Wen Li.

While the four girls were busy, they looked at Wen Li who was left alone.

After noticing the instructor staring at Wen Li, one of the round-faced girls said to Wen Li, "Wait, wait until she's done, then I'll help you."

It's not that they are excluding Wen Li, but like most ordinary people, they don't have the courage to get familiar with Wen Li. With that face and that cold temperament, probably only Cheng Hao has such mysterious confidence.

Wen Liwei nodded in response to the girl.

The girl with a round face blushed instantly.

After she turned around, she couldn't help but look back secretly at Wen Li.

Wen Li stood there with her hands in her pockets, her face calm, her cold white skin glowing in the hot sun. She was tall with slender arms, and the military training uniform made her look indescribably cool, and with that relaxed look, she looked even more abstinent than the man in the comics.

I don’t know whether to kill the man or not, so I’ll kill her.

Girls with round faces see their hearts beating faster.

The instructor glanced at the girls and said ruthlessly, "If you can't finish it in three minutes, you won't be able to eat lunch."

The girls suddenly became anxious: "Hurry up."

"There's not enough time. How about I press two?"

"It's no use pressing three... I can't do more than a hundred..." A slightly plump girl was already grimacing.

Wen Li withdrew his gaze from the four anxious girls, raised his eyelids, and looked at the expressionless instructor in front of him.

Their eyes met.

Look directly at the other person.

Most of the instructors who participated in the military training in the school were students from military academies, while those in the military district were all from the army, and the instructors selected had experience in training soldiers. Even if they showed mercy, their aura and eyes were not something these teenage students could withstand.

There were many students sent here in previous years who cried because of their scolding or scared by their eyes.

There are also some who are stubborn, rebellious and refuse to obey.

But this is the first time I have seen a girl like this.

Not only was there no sign of fear, but the calmness in her eyes was so indifferent that it seemed as if she didn't take him seriously at all.

Calm and collected enough, and arrogant enough.

The instructor's sharp eyes turned cold, and he concluded that Wen Li must have been spoiled by her wealthy and powerful family, and wanted to be a young lady here.

Humph, last year when the young master of the Lu family came here, he was still well behaved.

Could her background be greater than the Lu family's?

He wanted to see her...

Next second,

Wen Li withdrew his gaze.

Take out your hands, bend over and lie down, and do push-ups on the spot.

The instructor stopped thinking when he saw Wen Li’s push-ups which were better than those of all the boys, no, the push-ups were as standard as those of the soldiers.

He underestimated her.

The girls were surprised to see Wen Li doing push-ups.

Amazing.

“Dig it out…” Several boys raised their heads and fell to the ground, already unable to hold on. “It’s not… so fierce?”

"You are worthy of being my goddess, but isn't this too depressing?"

"Have you practiced this? What the hell? Is this true? This speed, this degree of arm bending, is this the innate push-up holy body?"

"Is this reaching military standards?"

"Be more confident, special forces can do it too."

"Oh my god, can anyone tell me why it's so easy for her to do it? It's like a piece of cake, but it kills me."

"She did it so easily that I had the illusion that I could do it too."

When the others heard the noise, they all looked up, and the ones at the back even knelt down to look, blurting out "What the hell!"

This speed, this standard.

It left dozens of boys dumbfounded.

Cheng Hao worked hard. He exercised regularly and practiced more during the summer vacation. He came to the military training well prepared. After seeing Wen Li in the car, he was even more determined to show off during the military training.

He grunted and did thirty in one breath.

I raised my head in sweat and almost broke my arm.

He stared at Wen Li, who was doing dozens of them with ease and casually, and thought to himself, how the hell can he behave in front of her?

Fifty, an average of one per second, less than a minute. Under everyone's astonished gaze, Wen Li easily finished it in one breath, stood up and clapped his hands, without breaking a sweat or gasping for breath.

Before they could even finish being shocked, she was done.

It felt like she could do this for a day.

Cheng Hao was stunned.

He worked so hard to make those thirty, and she finished them in half a minute?

Half of his is not standard.

The instructor was also stunned.

This situation happens in the army, but it has never happened in military training.

No, even if it was the army, even if it was him, he couldn't do fifty standard push-ups as easily as Wen Li.

How did she do that with her thin arms and legs?

"Why are you all stopping? You still have the nerve to watch? Dozens of boys can't even beat a girl. I'm ashamed for you!"

The instructor came back to his senses and yelled, scaring everyone into moving again.

"Can't you straighten your arms? Your knees are touching the ground!"

"You call this a push-up? Is your lower body stuck to the ground and can't be lifted up? Where's the fucking floor?"

"If you wave your arms a few more times, they can be used as wind turbines. Aren't you afraid of giving the fan next to you a cold?" The instructor secretly glanced at Wen Li while scolding.

He's a good soldier.

Except for Wen Li, no one in the class could do the standard fifty push-ups, let alone their class, probably no one in the entire group could do it.

They all lay on the ground and cried out in pain.

"I... I can't do it anymore... I can't do it even if you kill me..."

"I can't do it anymore..."

The instructor kicked their feet and tried to get them up, but it was no use. The instructor was so angry that he started cursing.

After scolding them, he forced everyone to stand up and formally introduced himself to them: "My last name is Chai. For the next ten days, you'd better behave yourself. Don't act like a young master or young lady in front of me. Here, no matter what your background is, you won't get away with it."

Instructor Chai stood with his hands behind his back and legs slightly apart. His square, dark face was stern and his eyes were sharp.

A boy raised his hand shakily, still recovering from fifty push-ups, and panted as he asked, "...Instructor, I heard that those who perform well in the military training at Beijing University get extra credit. Is that true?"

The instructor sneered disdainfully, "You can do push-ups like this and still think about your credits? Stand still!"

The boy immediately stood at attention and said angrily, "I, I'm asking on behalf of Wen Li."

The instructor followed the boy's gaze and looked at Wen Li.

Then he said, "There are extra credits, but in the past ten years, the total number of people who have been able to obtain these credits is less than twenty."

When everyone heard this, they completely lost hope.

"This competition is ten times more competitive than the college entrance exam."

Instructor Chai interrupted them with a roar: "Everyone, run three laps around the training ground first."

"Huh? Such a big circle? I haven't rested enough yet."

"No, I didn't eat breakfast. I'm so hungry."

"run!"

A roar.

The students ran away in tears.

We ran laps and stood at attention under the scorching sun, but our passion was completely wiped out within less than two hours of entering this holy land.

I don’t even dare to think about how I’m going to get through the next ten days.

Although they didn't finish the push-ups and sit-ups, the instructor at least let them go to eat.

With a call to disband, everyone collapsed and lay dead on the spot.

Although I was really hungry and sunburned, I really couldn't move a step.

Wen Li put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the cafeteria.