In a military team training mode, it is the most common thing for one person to make a mistake and be punished collectively. This may make people feel disgusted and rejected at the beginning and feel unfair. However, from the perspective of long-term team career, it can effectively unite the collective and increase the collective cohesion.

However, at this time, the group of little turnip heads with extremely fragile mental quality could not bear it. This short week's military training had already passed. But because of song Ye's frustration on the first day, everyone could not swallow it.

Lao Ba, with a calm face, continued to stare at the young man in front of him. He ignored the noise from the stage. "You think about it. Now you can go down and run."

Song Ye pursed her lips and did not move. Although running was not difficult for her, she didn't like to sweat in this weather.

"What? No? " Lao BA's dark face and big black eyes are brewing a storm. He can guarantee that if the young man doesn't carry out the order at the moment, he will let her taste the taste of regret.

The instructor's tough posture and the young man's calm but strong calm let the scene get stuck. The students on the playground also felt the pressure, and they closed their mouths to gloat and began to watch the drama.

But when the crowd began to shut up and the hall was silent, a voice on the playground rang coldly.

"When the incident happened, I saw the whole process. It was those people who attacked song ye first. Song Ye just dodged and didn't fight back."

When the crowd was in a daze, the focus of attention shifted and fell on the lonely Meng Ziheng. He was isolated from the crowd and watched coldly until then.

Song ye did not expect that this person would stand out for himself. Meifeng picked the past lightly, but still saw that the other side was not very friendly.

Well, this is because people don't want to be implicated by themselves.

On the grandstand, Lao Ba twisted his head to Mencius Heng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice did not fluctuate. He asked, "do you really see clearly?"

"Well, I was right behind them." Mencius Heng vomited the truth. He didn't mean to save song ye, but because he recognized that the boy was the one who accosted him in the shade of a tree. The other party will fight song ye, probably because of himself.

Although he didn't back the black pot, he didn't care to do it.

Song ye said no, most people would not believe it, but Mencius Heng said that song Ye was right, and most people would choose to believe it, because they are rich and powerful young masters, so there is no need to lie and cheat people.

But most people believe it is useless, the key depends on the decision-making instructors believe it or not.

Obviously, the black faced drillmaster Lao BA was not a person who knew the current affairs. Under Meng Ziheng's personal testimony, he only looked at it, and then coldly hummed: "hum, that's because your eyesight is poor and your cultivation is not enough."

Meng Ziheng was stunned. He responded to the irony in the other party's mouth, and immediately frowned. His eyes wandered back and forth between Lao Ba and song Ye.

Isn't that kid acting?

"I know that it is they who pick the head first, and their punishment will naturally be recorded in the file in the future." Lao Ba turned his head and looked like a business man. Listening to this tone, he had already verified the fact that the other party started first. However, "but dare you say you didn't do it yourself? You know what the fracture of the fourth person is

The fourth person? People have not experienced the scene, so they are confused. Song ye, who can be the party, is clear.

Her eyes were half down and her eyes flashed, but she was a little surprised. When the accident happened, Lao BA was more than 100 meters away from her. She was very careful when shooting. Even Meng Ziheng, who was following him, couldn't see the flaw, but she didn't want to let Lao Ba see through.

It seems that this instructor is not simple.

All sorts of speculations passed in the heart, but song Ye's face was not obvious, and even asked back faintly, "other people bully the door, don't you allow me to fight back?" She admitted that she had hurt people indirectly.

Laoba's Meifeng frowned even worse when he heard this. From his point of view, the young man in front of him may have some ability, but he is born with a rebellious spirit. From the inside to the outside, the whole person is full of rebellious strength.

This kind of person is not suitable to be a soldier.

"If you hurt someone, you have to record a demerit or run to the playground all day?" Old eight with a face, do not care about right and wrong, only care about the result, reason completely crush the emotional justice, which makes many people some do not understand.

However, song Ye understood that the duty of a soldier is to obey and complete the task. No matter what the process is, right is right and wrong is wrong. There is no ambiguous answer.

Understanding is one thing, accepting is another.

Song Ye gently raised her delicate chin, and her white neck showed a wild radian. She threw down a light sentence, "what if I don't accept both?"

With a bang, the scene was in an uproar.

The provincial champion is so arrogant that even the instructor dares to contradict him. Now he is even risking demerit recording and openly challenging the other party.Yes, that pair of black and white eyes, although cold, but clearly with the taste of provocation. Has the final say, losers are always in the wrong.

, the old king knife, is going to take a big step forward, staring at the youngsters who only reach his chest. His voice is very dignified: "if you win, I will be the one who counts."

Song Ye mouth a hook, lip radian Lengran, "do not regret."

Repentance? Old eight extremely angry counter smile, the dark face pulls up an awkward expression, but is also ugly than crying, "then look, who lies down first."

He was afraid of two things in his life. One was to be shot and the other was to accept challenges.

Looking down from the headmaster's office, you can see every move on the playground. At this time, the two figures on the stand have been transferred to the runway. The students are watching, and the scene looks like a vegetable market.

"Ah, what's going on? The instructor and the students have PK. The eight is a bit out of line today." Sofa side, a young man some helpless way, but see the other side of the indifferent man, a face full of interest.

In the heart slightly some surprise, "all said that you value this younger brother very much, it seems that the rumor is true, just leave it alone, not afraid that old eight bullies people?" The man laughs and teases, is also rare to see the cold faced demon king to have the emotion to expose time.

Qin Zhan on the windowsill edge didn't even return his head, and Wen Yan just said, "he won't suffer a loss." That tone of voice is still quite sure and proud.

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