The freshmen could run one or two laps at the beginning, but the more they ran, the more breathless they were. Some of them covered their stomach, while some walked slowly, so there was no way they could finish twenty laps. They were already a little tired after the third lap, but they couldn't easily admit defeat.
"Don't run anymore if you can't hold on. It is hot. Why don't you sit down and eat a piece of watermelon?"
Sitting in the shade of a tree, Sharon was eating watermelon and talking sarcastically. Unlike the traditional soldiers, he was more like a labor contractor who squeezed the students.
"What a devil! I've never seen such an instructor before."
"I thought the military training was fun, but I didn't expect him to be so cruel to us. We just came here but suffered such a big blow."
"It is just the thin end of the wedge. What should we do in the next half a month? We will definitely be punished to death."
It was the first day of the training. In the following half a month, they would defin
n. What's more, it is fine as long as we had tried our best. Girls who can't hold on don't suffer discrimination if they reported to the instructor. On the contrary, they get preferential treatment."
Celia didn't mean to speak for Sharon, but she felt that what Helen said was a little radical now. If girls couldn't hold on, they could report to the instructor. Moreover, boy was stronger than girl. Generally speaking, they had better physical strength than girls, and it had nothing to do with discrimination at all.
Helen’s words were easy to make people misunderstand Sharon. As his girlfriend, of course Celia didn't want him to be misunderstood.
It was the first time for Celia and Helen to have a face-to-face fight. One was beautiful, one was a top student, and the atmosphere between them was strained.
The people around them didn't dare to make a sound. What Celia said was reasonable, but Helen was now the most popular person among the teachers and leaders of the school, so they dared not offend Helen.