Du Yimeng did not lie. Ten minutes later, she collapsed and sat aside, panting heavily. No matter what anyone said, she just couldn't get up.

If she wasn't afraid of getting her uniform dirty, she would have wanted to lie on the ground.

In fact, her limit was to hold on for another two minutes, but when she thought about the fact that even if she managed to hold on, there was still more than half an hour left, her perseverance vanished with the wind.

On the first day of morning exercises, Du Yimeng became famous overnight, and everyone in the entire institute knew her.

It's not like there aren't lesbians in the institute, but they're no less capable than the gay men. In reality, lesbians are slightly weaker than gay men in terms of physical strength, but that's completely absent here.

"Student Du, persistence is victory!" Wan Ping advised Du Yimeng while jogging around him.

"Comrade Wan, we have already left the school, please call me Comrade Du!" Du Yimeng rolled his eyes secretly. Some things cannot be insisted on.

And she hated the three words "Mr. Du"...

"Comrade Du, complacency is your enemy. You must show the spirit of not fearing hardship or fatigue to overcome and defeat it." Wan Ping began to preach while jogging around Du Yimeng.

To be honest, let alone whether Du Yimeng could bear it or not, he himself was almost dizzy.

I don’t know if Du Yimeng couldn’t stand his nagging or if her strength had recovered a little, but she actually got up and continued running.

Du Yimeng: She would rather tire herself out than let him torture her ears.

From then on, whenever Du Yimeng stopped, Wan Ping would circle around her like a fly, muttering to herself, which was very annoying.

Qin Chulong, who was far away, saw Du Yimeng running with a look of despair and nodded with satisfaction.

He said that Wan Ping was his most satisfied student, and letting Wan Ping to spur Du Yimeng was his wisest decision.

After stumbling and falling like this, Du Yimeng finally survived the terrifying morning exercise time. At this moment, she felt like she had survived a disaster. It was not a metaphor, but a fact.

The next half hour was for washing and housekeeping. When it was time for breakfast, Du Yimeng was not the first to go.

It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she can't.

The 50-minute morning exercise time broke her limit many times. You can imagine what the result was. Her legs were like two noodles and she trembled when she walked.

Fortunately, Yu Lang had already guessed this result and took the initiative to get her breakfast back.

"You knew it a long time ago, right?" Du Yimeng asked Yu Lang with a gloomy look.

"Well, that's why I asked you at that time if you were ready to endure hardships." Yu Lang placed breakfast in front of her while speaking, and considerately handed the chopsticks to her.

He brought out the Twenty-Four Fiancés to the fullest.

Du Yimeng's eyes fell on the chopsticks in front of her. She took them after only two seconds of hesitation. Although she was angry, she absolutely could not treat her stomach badly.

Yu Lang breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this. He was not as calm as he appeared. In fact, he was very scared. He was afraid that she would be angry and ignore him.

He had never been afraid of the enemy's bullets, but he was afraid of her glaring at him.

Now he seemed to understand his father. He was a soldier with so many medals, but he was afraid of his mother, a weak female comrade.

After the two of them finished breakfast, Yu Lang was busy running around like a good husband. He had just washed the lunch box and chopsticks and put them on the table when he caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him out of the corner of his eye.

He quickly turned around and walked forward, stretching out his hands to catch the person who was rushing towards him. His heartbeat slowed down.

It’s not because their posture is a little ambiguous, but what if he can’t catch her and she falls to the ground?

Fortunately, he took two quick steps forward, otherwise he would not have been able to bear to look at it.

"Why can't we be more sincere with each other? What can't be said directly? You have to beat around the bush and make me guess. I guess, guess, what the hell..." Du Yimeng grabbed Yu Lang's collar tightly with both hands.

Did he know how she got through those 50 minutes?

She had endured every minute and every second, and thinking that every day in the future would be like this, she really wanted to stab herself in the neck and end it all, but she was also attached to the world!

"From the unit organization to the military organization, I thought you knew that you really like military uniforms!" Yu Lang half bent over, trying to make it easier for her to grab his collar without using too much strength.

He had never been grabbed by the collar in his life, and she was the first. Not only did he not feel disgusted, but he felt a little excited.

The faint fragrance of her body filled his nostrils, corroding his nerves like a disease-causing poison. His eyes were always fixed on her face, and he was reluctant to look away for a long time.

Du Yimeng: She can’t endure hardship. Does it have anything to do with her love for military uniforms?

Well, it does matter. If she wants to wear this military uniform, she has to suffer.

It’s just some morning exercises, she can do it.

"Say everything you want to say at once this time. If you dare to hide it again, I will deal with you." Du Yimeng said viciously to Yu Lang.

"The morning is your working time, and the afternoon is your training time. It's just queue training, which is very simple." Yu Lang did not lie. It was indeed very simple. Before he joined the army, his father just demonstrated it to him once and he learned it.

But he forgot that what seemed extremely simple to him might be as difficult as climbing to the sky in the eyes of someone else.

At this time, neither of them realized the seriousness of the problem, so they remained a loving engaged couple.

"I'm already working, why do I still need training?" Du Yimeng asked with a bitter face.

"You are now a major. What if people salute you but you don't know how to return the salute?" Yu Lang coaxed her in a gentle voice, talking about the things she cared about most. He felt that her ability to accept it should be a little better.

Du Yimeng nodded. It made sense and she couldn't refute it. What if someone really saluted her?

She couldn't just look at others with a confused face. Thinking of that scene, she subconsciously shook her body because she couldn't afford to embarrass that person.

In order not to embarrass herself, she would definitely study hard. This was the first time she had no resistance to physical exercise and training.

Yu Lang was relieved to see that she agreed. It seemed that this hurdle was over.

"What are you doing?" Wan Ping, who was standing outside the door, looked at the two of them in disbelief. His gaze finally fell on Du Yimeng's hand that was grabbing Yu Lang's collar, and it trembled when he placed it to his side.

For the first time, he discovered that Du Yimeng was braver than him. He didn't even dare to attack the security guards, but she dared.

Isn't she afraid of being thrown out and pinned to the ground?

Ah… He remembered that she was a lesbian, and normally this kind of thing should not happen.

Precisely because it won't happen, we can't go too far.

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