Po Meng doesn't cook soup

Next, it was time for the formal military training, and Zuo Jian was as he said, very strict.

"Separate your feet at [-] degrees, keep your feet straight, let your hands hang down naturally, draw your abdomen in, raise your chest, raise your head, look forward, and stretch your shoulders back. Stand up for me." Zuo Jian stood in front, While talking about the main points of standing in a military posture, he glanced at everyone.

The baby felt that his legs were trembling, and beads of sweat slipped from his forehead and flowed into his eyes. He suddenly felt his eyes prickling, and he couldn't bear it any longer. When I found out, the instructor bent his knee and bumped into the baby's knee joint. The baby couldn't react at once, he couldn't stand still, and immediately fell to the ground.

Wang Zheng was so excited that he almost cried out. Fortunately, Yang Fan next to him moved quickly and immediately covered his mouth when the instructor was not paying attention.

"Who allowed you to move." Zuo Jian looked at the baby expressionlessly and said.

"I'm sorry, because the sweat got into my eyes, I couldn't hold back for a while." The baby bowed his head and apologized.

"There is no need to explain anything, now, run ten laps around the playground for me."

ten laps?The baby was stunned, and quickly looked around the playground. The playground is at least 800 meters long. If you run ten laps, isn't that 8000 meters?It is very difficult to run 800 meters by myself.

Du Ziren frowned after hearing this. This punishment was indeed too severe.

"Hey, did you make a mistake? Did you punish him like this? Others also wiped off their sweat. Why did you punish him instead of punishing him?" In this situation, how could Wang Zheng bear it? He opened Yang Fan's hand and began to curse.

"I'm the instructor. I like to punish whoever I like. I don't need you to guide me. Stand up for me, or I'll punish you too." Zuo Jian stared at Wang Zheng coldly and said.

"If you are punished, you will be punished. Whoever is afraid of whom, I will run with him." Wang Zheng stared at Zuo Jian and said indifferently.

"Wang Zheng, I'm fine, I'll just go by myself." The baby looked at Wang Zheng nervously, there was no need to accept the instructor's punishment for himself.

"It's okay, isn't it just ten laps, Xiaoyi, I'll run with you, and you'll be fine soon." After speaking, Wang Zheng stopped looking at Zuo Jian, and started running with the baby.

Zuo Jian stared at Wang Zheng and Baobao with a stern face, but he couldn't do anything with them. After all, this punishment was already severe enough, and he couldn't do anything else. However, he had plenty of ways to torture They, aren't they.

Next, no matter what actions or demonstrations, Zuo Jian will always find opportunities to embarrass the baby and Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng is okay, he is studying sports medicine, and he himself loves sports. This little practice is very important for him. It's nothing to say, but the baby is pitiful, every time after returning to the dormitory, he will always lie on the bed so tired that he can't sleep.

"Baby, don't doze off, finish the meal quickly, and then take a bath before going to sleep." Wang Zheng looked at the baby whose head was drooping with concern, his face was almost in the meal.

"Oh." The baby replied vaguely, picked up a spoonful of rice with a spoon, and put it in his mouth, but his eyes were still closed.

"Baby, do you know that Zuo Jian? Have you offended him before? Otherwise, why does he always target you?" Yang Fan sighed, took the baby's spoon, and fed him with his hands. Hey asked.

"Thank you, um, I don't know, I don't know." If possible, he also wants to know why the instructor always disagrees with him.

"Hmph, I think that "badness" or something was intentional at all. He must have taken a fancy to my baby's beautiful looks, and became angry after failing to abduct him, and wanted to torture and abuse my baby." Wang Zheng said angrily.

Yang Fan looked at Wang Zheng with black lines all over his head, "Idiot, you are too flirtatious, and the baby is not yours."

Du Ziren stared at the baby for a while, then lowered his head to think about something, but finally said nothing.