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

Cheng Hao was exhausted. Braving the scorching sun, he caught up with Wen Li and spoke with a smoking throat, "...You are amazing! I work out every day, but I can't do push-ups as well as you. I'm really ashamed. Do you work out regularly too?"

While appreciating the other person, revealing your own good habits of fitness and self-discipline can not only win the favor of girls, but also show off invisibly.

Cheng Hao is very good at using this little trick.

"There's a gym on campus, but the equipment and environment aren't very good. My cousin opened a gym near campus that's pretty good. I'll give you a gym membership when the time comes. In exchange, can you share your push-up techniques?"

As he spoke, he lifted his clothes with one hand to wipe the sweat off his face, confidently revealing his abdominal muscles full of masculine hormones.

A smell of rotten sweat spread out.

Wen Li was harassed.

With a flash of cold evil in her eyes, she walked forward quickly.

She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and cause trouble in the military district.

If this happened in Continent S, she could kick him to death with one kick.

Damn, even more stupid than Wen Baixiang.

Although Wen Baixiang is an idiot, he is not so disgusting.

Talking to this kind of idiot makes you feel polluted.

When Cheng Hao wiped the sweat off his face and looked up, Wen Li had already walked ten meters away.

"It's you, Master Cheng. We don't even have the courage to talk to her. So, are you really that cool?" Two boys from the same dormitory ran over and teased Cheng Hao with a smile.

Cheng Hao's family is rich and powerful, so there is no shortage of people flattering him.

"Yes, I'm quite aloof, but I'm better than those who rush over as soon as they hear I'm rich. It's just a matter of spending more time and money, which I'm happy to spend." Cheng Hao smiled, which he thought was very handsome.

"Isn't money the easiest thing for you, Brother Hao?"

"Wen Li is the most beautiful in the whole school. No, I should say she is the most beautiful since the school was founded. Brother Hao, if you can win her over, you will be a legend in Jingda for years to come."

"But I heard that Master Song seems to know her. I wonder if he is also interested in Wen Li."

Cheng Hao: "Song Zhixian? He's pretty good looking."

"Isn't it just that he has a grandfather who is a professor and can solve problems? His family background is definitely not comparable to Brother Hao's." The roommate said flatteringly.

Cheng Hao didn't say anything, but he felt very happy in his heart.

Most of the students did not have breakfast. After two hours of torture, they ran to the cafeteria dizzy and saw that all they had were dumplings.

Those spoiled young masters and young ladies almost cried.

Some couldn't stand it anymore and asked the instructor for a cell phone to call home. The instructor then carried the student in front of all the students and scolded them in public. Then the dumplings were gone and they were forced to stand at attention in the cafeteria with empty stomachs until the last student finished eating.

The two hours in the morning were just an appetizer, which was already the limit for them. Only when the training officially started in the afternoon did they truly feel what the super-extreme hell mode was.

"You can't handle just drill training? I wonder what you'll do with the physical training, tactical training, and shooting training later on!"

Instructor Chai walked around the team with his hands behind his back.

"Don't you want credits? Let me tell you, this military training gives you 6 to 14 credits. The full score for the military training assessment is , is excellent, and is passing."

"Think you can get credits just by passing? Dream on! Even a 90% score still gets you criticized!" Instructor Chai, with his dark red, square face, scanned the sunburned faces with a sharp gaze. "Anyone who doesn't get a perfect score in the final assessment will have to write a 10,000-word self-reflection after the training!"

Every time I glance at the team,

His eyes always stayed on that prominent figure for two seconds.

The students sent here in previous years were not much better, but this year there is a role model who excels in everything for comparison.

The first glance was a mess of things falling all over the place, the second glance was pleasing to the eyes and refreshing. This contrast made me angry.

The more I look at those half-disabled people, the more I dislike them.

"Stand still, your legs are shaking! You can't even do push-ups as well as them, and you can't even beat them in a drill!"

"What are you looking at? How dare you look at her! Touch the ground with your feet! Put your hands up! The pigs in the pigpen are smarter than you!"

"With your physical condition, even if you were abducted to Syria, you would be sent back. Even if you were sent to the enemy, you would be blamed for being slow!"

Amidst the roars and scolding of Instructor Chai, we finally made it to the sunset. The training ground was in a state of chaos. Many of those with weak constitutions could not bear it any longer and several of them had to be carried to the infirmary.

"I'll give you half an hour to eat and rest. After you finish eating, go back to the dormitory and grab your blankets and get back to the training ground."

7:30 pm,

There is no wind at all.

The students ran around the training ground carrying their own blankets.

The instructor asked them to take down their blankets, and I thought they were just folding tofu blocks, thinking that I could finally relax a little.

The result is that they are asked to run with weights.

It's simply inhumane!

Not to mention whether I could finish the run, I was covered in sweat after these two laps, and the smell was so strong that I couldn't bear it even if I put it at the end of my bed at night.

There were a few people whose quilts were not tied tightly, and they ran with them draped over them, wrapped up in them, or dragging their feet. They looked dirty and hot, and when they passed by the instructor, the instructor, who could no longer bear it, kicked them on the buttocks.

I finally finished the run.

The instructor demonstrated how to stack tofu cubes.

It doesn't look difficult.

I thought I could finally take a break.

As a result, when they started to use it, they found that their quilts were not as obedient as the instructor's. They sweated for a long time but got nothing.

The instructor's scolding was so harsh.

The instructor from the next class came over to watch the fun: "Seeing your class is in such a mess, I feel relieved."

Instructor Chai: "..."

"How does it compare to last year? Are there any classes that are slightly better? My class seems to be slightly better than last year's."

Instructor Chai glanced at Wen Li who was folding the quilt.

"You lost to me by two bottles of Lao Guojiao last year. Do you want to compete again this year?" the instructor from the next class urged.

"It's just two bottles of wine, just for fun, to liven up the atmosphere. Don't be so embarrassed."

Instructor Chai reminded him: "Your class has fallen asleep."

"What?" The instructor turned around and saw several people lying on the spread-out blanket. He walked over and said, "Get up!"

Wen Li's voice rang out: "Report, completed."

Everyone looked over.

"Fuck, so fast?!"

"No, how did she fold it?"

The students banged their heads on the quilt and went crazy.

"Did she secretly do military training over the summer? Just waiting to crush us today? Or is she truly a genius?"

"I declare that she is the master of quilt folding."

Instructor Chai walked over, looked at the square, neatly-shaped tofu block with straight edges at Wen Li's feet, and said sternly and without emotion: "Not bad!"

I am actually very satisfied.

Although it does not meet the military standards, it is not easy to fold it like this in such a short time.

"You can disband first." Instructor Chai said.

The classmates were envious.

Wen Li bent down and was about to leave with the quilt.

"Wait a minute." Instructor Chai suddenly called her.

He stared at Wen Li's quilt, feeling something was wrong, and then reached out to lift it up.

It was a mess inside.

It is really a case of all appearances but rotten inside.

What a deceptive trick.

Everyone was shocked.

"My goodness! How did you do that?"

"Who said my goddess is aloof? She's clearly adorable as hell, hahaha. She almost fooled the instructor."

"My goddess must be panicking right now."

"Embarrassed for her."

"Finally, there's something she can't do. I feel balanced."

"Why do I feel that hers is even more difficult?"

Facing the stern-faced Instructor Chai, Wen Li's eyes flickered for a moment, but his face remained calm and composed.