As soon as the training was over, the instructors were also gathered together by the head and left the training ground shouting slogans.

However, although their people left, their legends are still circulating among the students on the training ground.

"What's our instructor's name, Shura? It's just like his fucking name. It's terrible. As soon as he stared at me, I was nervous... A fat man in our class didn't stand in a standard military posture. He kicked his stomach several times! "

"What is that? The instructor of our class is terrible! See? My hair is just a little longer bangs. He took out a knife from his pocket on the spot and cut all my bangs... It's like this one now... "

"This group of instructors is not a good thing. I just saw an instructor over there at the school of economics and kept staring at the girls in their class."

"They look only twenty-three or four at most, not much older than us. But now we are in their hands... "

……

The boys' complaints to the instructors are so much! They talked about it one after another. These special forces trained in a closed environment all day long rarely have such a chance to train others, so they naturally won't be polite to these universities.

Girls are even more miserable. Girls' physical quality is generally much worse than boys. Exposure to the sun is easy to tan. Even many girls who can carry it down have haggard and weak faces.

They will no longer think how handsome these instructors are. They are simply demons and demons.

"Students, everyone has worked hard! Take a break for a few minutes. Let's go to visit the school history museum... Now at four o'clock, we try to visit early and let everyone go back to eat and take a bath... "

As soon as the training was over, counselors from various colleges came back. Looking at the students sitting all over the playground, he encouraged them. In fact, such a scene has long been expected by them. After all, freshmen are like this every year. At the beginning, I didn't take military training seriously. I felt very relaxed.

But as long as they start to enter the state and see the means of this group of devil instructors, they will honestly admit their fate.

"Oh! Miss Wang, i... I can't get up. Let me sleep on the grass! I won't visit any school history museum... "

"Mr. Wang, this military training is too changeable. We boys are fine. What about the girls? Five girls passed out in our class... "

"Yes! Mr. Wang, can you tell our instructor to be less strict! Not even a mouthful of water... "

……

On the side of the school of economics, when Wang Yajun, a counselor and teacher, came, everyone came forward and complained. After all, just in the face of strict instructors, they dare not put forward any opinions. Seeing Wang Yajun is like seeing the Savior. I want Wang Yajun to respond to the instructors.

"Students! Be quiet... I know your reaction. But military training is like this. How can it be called military training if it is not strict? If you are not strict, how can you shape your perseverance and quality! Anyway, it's only 15 days. Let's bear it and make it through. Although the military training of Qingbei university has always been the most severe among major universities, look at the seniors of sophomores and juniors. In fact, they all came like this in those years... "

Seeing the strong reaction of these freshmen, Wang Yajun waved his hand and comforted them.

"Ah! There are fifteen days left... "

"Dead! Dead... "

"If I had known that the military training of Qingbei university had changed so much, I wouldn't apply for Qingbei University."

……

There were a lot of complaints. Wang Yajun could only shake his head, and then glanced at the students of the whole school of economics, looking for a figure.

"Eh! Lin Feng's smelly boy is a little capable. He hasn't been tired after standing for more than an hour. "

Lin Feng is easy to find. Most of the others are sitting on the lawn, but Lin Feng is still standing. Wang Yajun deliberately walked over and said in a very serious voice, "Lin Feng, hurry to gather the students of your economic class (2). Come with me to visit the school history museum in two minutes... "

After finishing the business, Wang Yajun whispered to Lin Feng, "how are you? Lin Feng, are you tired from military training? Get down? "

"Miss Wang, you underestimate me too much. This intensity of training can't beat me. " Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Then you still have strength?" Wang Yajun asked step by step.

"Of course." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"That's good! If you have the strength, come and sleep with me tonight and take pictures for me... "

Seeing Lin Feng in the trap, Wang Yajun said with a smile.

"Ah? Miss Wang, you are deliberately fooling me. " Lin Feng objected.

"Whatever! You promised me anyway. "

Wang Yajun saw Lin Feng's helpless appearance and said with a smile.

"What? Miss Wang, make it clear. Come on! When did I promise you... "Lin Feng said inexplicably.

"Lin Feng, I heard that you claim to lead the economy (2) class to the honor of excellent class? You said that if my counselor's score is a little lower, no matter how well your class performs in other aspects, you don't want to be an excellent class... "Wang Yajun said with a bad smile on his face.

"Miss Wang, you are despicable! Threatening me with a score? " Lin Feng really did not expect that Wang Yajun, known as the super Xueba beauty counselor teacher, threatened himself with the score given by the school to the counselor in order to force him to take "strange" photos of her.

"Lin Feng, what did you say? How can this be called a threat? Your monitor of the economic class (2) doesn't cooperate with the Counselor's work at all. Don't I take it for granted that I deduct some scores from your class? "

Women are always unreasonable, or unreasonable. A woman like Wang Yajun, who is a super academic bully, is even more difficult to parry if she is unreasonable.

"There's nothing to say! Lin Feng, that's it. Hurry up and take your class to visit the school history museum... "

Watching Wang Yajun leave smartly, Lin Feng can only sigh his bad luck.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's ear like a ghost: "Lin Feng, what is your relationship with teacher Wang? Why did she ask you to find her at night? "

As soon as he looked back, Lin Feng was startled, because Xiao nishang, a crazy girl, didn't know when she suddenly appeared next to him, and it seemed that Xiao nishang had heard all his conversation with Wang Yajun just now.