Chapter 152

It's rare for Yan Hua to invite such a high-level instructor team in a military training after he established the school for so long, and it's also a coincidence in all aspects to talk about the reason. Recently, the sniper camp stationed in the mountains of city B has been paying attention to the activities of local gangs and locked the No. 1 dangerous person. It happened that Yan Hua's teaching director sent a letter to the Ministry of education. When the system was entered, the information was intercepted, and Feng Yan decided to make field contact for observation.

He doesn't care about the life and death of song ruye, but because his children have a good relationship with her and are all high school students, he will take time out of his busy schedule to participate in military training, so as to better understand the life and ideas of high school students nowadays.

But he never expected that the children who should have studied in the celebrity college would appear here.

"Song ruye, my name is song ruye."

When the three words came out of the boy's mouth, he could clearly capture the depression in the hoarse voice, the red eyelashes, the pain depicted in the corners of his eyes, and the despair from the up and down of his throat.

Feng Yanming wanted to protect her happiness all her life, but he couldn't be half distracted at the moment, because he found that his heart was also rolling with an inexplicable emotion.

This emotion gradually got out of control, ravaged his heart, made him feel angry and painful, and even his voice was as cold as iron.

"Song ruye, punish 50 laps of running on the playground, and execute it immediately."

Fifty laps? When it was, not to mention the students in the audience, even the other four instructors changed their faces.

A circle of 400 meters plus hot weather will kill people if you run down.

But as soon as the voice fell, the boy who seemed to resist tenaciously just now turned and walked to the runway without saying a word.

After the man gave the order, he strode away from the flag raising platform, so fast that people didn't even have a chance to plead.

The remaining four instructors looked at their boss out of the playground from a distance, looked back at the silent running teenagers, looked at each other for a moment, and didn't know what to do.

Because it was just the time for lunch, at the beginning, it was only intended to let the students pick up things, so after face-to-face, the instructor group announced its dissolution on the spot.

After the crowd dispersed, the remaining students in class 7 of Yan Hua still stayed.

"Instructor, song Shen has run so many laps. Can you make some accommodation? It's so hot that it's time for heatstroke later."

"Yes, and song Shen seldom takes part in outdoor sports. He can't run so much."

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Shi Yuan was surrounded by several people. Listening to the pleading from left to right, he was also embarrassed. The boss of his own family said that they have the same temperament. They have deep experience. It is estimated that they can't end without running 50 laps, and

"If you want to make her feel better, you'll all go away, or you'll be punished at that time, and the training will only double." Shi Yuanyuan warned seriously with a look on his face, so that a group of children have to lie in the hospital for the first day. "Someone here will watch. What should you do?"

With that, the four also turned and left. They were so selfless that they had no face to speak of.

Dahui looked at the reddened boy on the field and pulled his hair. "Boss, if we don't run away together, I don't believe he can fire our whole class."

He still knows the truth that the law does not blame the public.

"No." Luo Zihang rejected the plan without thinking about it. He stared at the stubborn shadow in the distance and remained silent for a moment. Finally, he turned and left in front of the puzzled eyes of the people, "get out and have dinner."

The moment he turned his back to everyone, he bit his back teeth and wanted to beat the cold man now, but the words of the young man before he ran were still in his ears.

"Don't follow me."

Qin Qing, who left these four words behind, ran endlessly in the hot sun of nearly 40 degrees. The plastic track sent out an unpleasant smell in the sun, mixed with the salty and astringent sweat, almost everywhere, locking people in a huge steamer.

Plus the ten laps of late running, by the time of the twentieth lap, her hands and feet had gradually become numb, and her annoying sweat hit the runway like an open faucet, splashing a burst of rising heat.

Just when her throat was hot enough to smoke, cold water droplets suddenly fell in front of her, and the rainstorm in summer came without warning.

After dinner, Shi Yuan looked at the pouring rain and stood under the eaves of the corridor. He couldn't help muttering, "it's a good life for these little hairy children. It's estimated that they have to spend the afternoon indoors."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the arm. His teammates pointed to the back running in the rain ahead, "isn't that our boss?"

Shi yuan fixed his eyes on it, looked at it, thought about the direction again, and immediately understood, "boss, this is to issue a special amnesty."

"Ah? It's impossible. Our boss is so temperamental that he dares to pretend to be a man and doesn't report it in city B. It's good if he doesn't double it." the old teammate immediately shook his head and denied it. He was still terrified when he thought of the terrible experience of being trained in recent years, and he couldn't help admiring the girl's boldness.

They had seen the girl's true face when they arrested people in Qingcheng show before. As the highest level combat team, the girl was seen through as soon as she stood up. She was still doing evil under the boss's eyes. According to the boss's attitude of separating public and private, the girl was afraid of suffering.

Smelling the speech, Shi Yuan's dark face showed a touch of unfathomable, took out a coin from his trouser pocket, "dare you come for a dollar, I bet the boss is soft hearted."

In the boring life of perennial training, such irrelevant bets are common.

Teammates immediately took out a dollar with a disdainful look, "you'll wait to lose the month to exchange your pants."

Unaware that he was teased by his subordinates, Feng Yan strode to the playground in spite of the wind and rain. At a glance from the grandstand, he caught the figure staggering forward in the rain. At this time, it was more than half an hour from the end.

"That's enough." Qin Qing didn't even have the strength to look up, but could only judge according to his voice.

But she still turned a deaf ear and continued to run forward with heavy footsteps.

In fact, her speed is slower than that of ordinary people. Feng Yan can stop her with one big step.

"Don't you want to give up?" Feng Yanding stood there and finally took her arm when the girl passed by.

The latter was dragged back by inertia, and his long numb legs fell straight down.

Feng Yan went back and was about to catch her, but he was slapped open his arm.