1589: C1589 A Textbook Pose

C1589 A Textbook Pose

The first day of military training.

After a short break at noon, the afternoon training began without stopping.

In the afternoon, the temperature rose by another level.

There were already a few students who had heatstroke in the lounge.

In the archaeological class, there was also a girl who had fainted while standing in the military posture due to her lack of stamina. She was also sent into the lounge.

The rest of the people were still struggling to hold on.

What made people's hair stand on end was that Zhung Hao's request did not decrease because of this. Instead, it became even stricter.

Someone complained and shouted: "Reporting to the instructor! I would like to ask if your requirements were this high when you first enlisted?"

"Us? Our standards are ten times higher than yours!

You don't need to doubt anything. The standards I set for you take your physical fitness into consideration.

"As long as you are willing to work hard and have willpower, there is no problem at all."

Zhung Hao seemed to see the doubt in the student's eyes. He turned to Ye Hong and said, "Ye Yun, make a standard standing posture for them to learn."

Ye Hong nodded. His heels were pressed together, and the tips of his toes were separated by about 60 degrees.

His legs were straight, and his lower abdomen was slightly lowered. He naturally puffed out his chest.

His upper body was upright and he leaned forward slightly.

His arms were naturally drooping, and his fingers were pressed together. Naturally, he bent slightly, the tip of his thumb sticking to the second section of his index finger, the middle finger sticking to the seam of his pants.

His head was straight, his neck was straight, his mouth was closed, his chin was slightly lowered, and his eyes were straight ahead.

It was a posture that was even more standard than the textbook.

Zhung Hao's eyes flashed with praise once again.

He admitted that even he, who had just joined the army, could not be as good as Ye Hong.

Zhung Hao looked at the group of dumbfounded students. He said lightly, "Even your classmate, Ye Yun, can do it. Why can't you do it?"

The students of the archaeology department were depressed, but they had nothing to say. They could only complain in their hearts. Why would they be in the same class as a pervert like Ye Yun?

At this point, no one complained anymore.

...

After sunset, Zhung Hao finally announced the end of the training.

Most of the students relaxed and laid on the ground, not caring about their image at all.

"Gather here at seven o'clock in the evening!"

Zhung Hao's voice scared the students to their feet.

"Do you still need to train at night?"

Zhung Hao shook his head. A rare gentle smile appeared on his face. "It's not training. You will know the details when you come."

The students returned to the sports field one after another after dinner.2

Everyone was surprised to find that the students of each class were asked to form a circle.

Countless circles bloomed on the sports field like flowers.

At the center of each circle was the instructors of each class.

Zhung Hao, surrounded by the archaeological class, seemed to have changed into a different person. He changed from being strict during the day to being like a brother big brother next door.

He first taught everyone how to sing military songs, and then he told them some interesting military stories, which made him laugh.

He even brought everyone to do a few group games, which made the atmosphere of the scene become better and better.

After the gathering, the people in the class had forgotten about Zhung Hao during the day. They called him Old Zhang from the bottom of their hearts.

For example, Xiao Cao and the others called him Mouse from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhung Hao's relationship with his classmates increased rapidly.

However, this bit of warmth seemed to have returned to its original form the next day.

"Today, let's walk in a square formation!"

Zhung Hao's roar scared the tired people to the point of shivering.

Everyone rubbed their aching hands and feet after they woke up. They secretly complained in their hearts. They did not know what kind of inhuman "torture" they would encounter today.

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