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Vol 2 Chapter 17: It's time to brush a wave of presence

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The door opened, and a student wearing a military uniform with a fire axe walked in step by step. The axe was shaking, because the student's hands were also shaking. Facing Zhao Zhu's back, in his eyes Sometimes fierce, sometimes struggling, as if hesitating whether or not to attack;

Until the lecher finally vanished into ashes and turned into a puddle like salt particles, the student seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and the axe fell from his hand, hitting the ground with a bang.

Zhao Zhu clapped his hands, as if he didn't care about the things behind him at all, he just said lightly:

"Raising this kind of ghost will not only hurt your own goodness, but will also devour yourself."

"I know." The student behind him said, "It's not my ghost, it's my grandfather's ghost. I brought him to school, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

"You dare to keep raising other people's ghosts, have you been kicked by a donkey in your brain?" Zhao Zhu turned around and pointed to the ashes and those white pools on the ground, "Clean up this place, and, next time, think about it. Before raising ghosts, you can come and talk to me, I have more experience in this area."

Saying that, Zhao Zhu patted the student on the shoulder, then walked out of the dormitory with his bag.

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When we got back to the dormitory, the three brothers in the dormitory had already eaten their meals. Because they were sweating too much and their clothes were dirty, the three of them didn't go to bed to rest. Instead, they turned the bench over and lay directly on the chair. Take a nap.

We have to regroup at one o'clock in the afternoon, and I can't sleep for a long time. It's not like the military training in ordinary universities will end at the beginning of the semester. In this military school, basically two times a month are arranged for about eight days. The Military Day is held until the end of the sophomore year. After the junior year, students who choose to directly enter the military system will be separated to receive more rigorous military practice courses, while the rest of the students will receive No need, after all, not all students in this school go to the front line with guns.

Zhao Zhu once saw a banner on the placard at the back of the teaching building. It reads: I am a GN brick, and I need to move it there.

At 12:40, even Zhao Zhu changed into his military uniform and went to the playground with a few people in the dormitory.

The military day is not very diligent about the frequency of attendance, but if the attendance is absent for no reason, it will be directly demerited and punished, which will directly affect whether the graduates can graduate and their future work arrangements.

The squad of the class lined up on their own initiative. Zhao Zhu also stood in the queue, and then saw the team of instructors running into the playground in a uniform manner. First, the leader of the instructor group gave a lecture, pointed out the training plan and precautions in the afternoon, and then shouted disbandment, and the instructors in the team quickly ran to the class phalanx they led.

"Stand at attention, take a rest, stand at attention... run and walk!"

The instructor of Zhao Zhu's class is a soldier who looks very young. Generally speaking, it is not easy to have the opportunity to serve as an instructor in GN. At least it is also a special training object in the army. For them, it is equivalent to gold plating, and students in GN, as long as they graduate normally, even if they enter the military system, they do not start as soldiers, but directly as non-commissioned officers.

Foundation Course. Practice over and over, nothing more than these things, boring and boring, but the purpose of this kind of training is to get rid of the pompous and lazy feeling of freshmen, no matter whether these freshmen will enter the military system or go to other places in the future. System, at least all GN people. No matter which department of GN, there is a strong military atmosphere, so it is necessary to carry out this kind of training.

An hour later, the training was suspended, and a short break was entered, and the young instructor began to lecture. The lectures are nothing more than telling some plausible big truths, such as how human beings are miserable in the era of great times, and then start to talk about how GN carried the banner of the salvation of all mankind when they were in the most dangerous time, and Leading all mankind to defeat the enemy and re-established the order is the lowest level of brainwashing.

"We soldiers must obey GN unconditionally, and obey the organization, because GN, because of the organization, represents the interests of all mankind!" The instructor was obviously very excited, and I don't know if he hypnotized the students. I have hypnotized myself.

At this time, right next to Zhao Zhu, a boy with slightly longer hair suddenly said:

"Instructor, then why are we not directly loyal to the people, and what are we doing in a circle?"

For a time, the audience laughed softly.

The instructor was also choked up. Obviously, with his theoretical knowledge and debate level, he could not support him in this kind of eloquent debate.

However, obviously in order to resolve the embarrassment, the instructor immediately shouted:

"The rest is over, continue training!"

The students in the class obviously didn't have any dissatisfaction with the boy who chastised the instructor. Instead, they thought it was acceptable to have this fun even if they took a short rest.

I didn't understand that the instructor was a little angry because he was choked before, so he started running around with the students in his square, and ran four laps in one go.

The other phalanxes, who were still resting, looked at this class with sympathy and schadenfreude. The other classes were resting, and this class was running in circles, and everyone understood in their hearts.

Fortunately, the instructor hadn't really lost his mind. After running for four laps, he stopped, and stopped near the square of another class to let the students breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, several boys in the opposite square suddenly shouted:

"See, the two girls on the far left in the first row over there have their chests shaking."

"Yes, running in such a hurry, is this going to strain the tender meat?"

These boys' voices were deliberately not lowered, causing many students in their phalanx to roar, and at the same time, a whistle sounded.

The girls in my class were ridiculed like this, and many students in the phalanx couldn't stand it anymore. It was the boy who choked the instructor before, and he was the first to retort:

"A bunch of little eggs, you must see if your **** are not secretly looking through the cracks of the door when your parents are making people!"

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

"what!"

This counterattack was really sour and hurtful, and even the two girls who were teased and angry in their own phalanx lowered their heads and held back their laughter.

Zhao Zhu looked at the buddy next to him and found it quite interesting. He was not like someone who was young and vigorous and liked to get attention with his maxims. Progress has been made, GN wants to brainwash like the big era and see that the brutal way is destined to last for too long, and the counterattack just now also shows his kind of responsibility. After all, I am still a freshman, but I am not afraid of offending people. This courage is not bad.

"Fuck, you are crazy!"

A man came out of the square on the opposite side. He was the first guy who made fun of a girl just now. He was very tall. Not very strong, but the kind of arrogance that glanced at. It can be clearly seen that the conditions of the family should be good, and there is such a demeaning attitude.

This guy drove straight in, directly into the square here, the students in Zhao Zhu's class were stunned, so direct?

After all, he was a freshman, so he actually let him walk in like this, and when he reached Zhao Zhu, he grabbed the student who had scolded him before.

"Do you dare to repeat what you just said!"

At this time, the instructor from Zhao Zhu's class also came. Come and stop.

"Go, go, what are you doing, now is the time to make a fool of yourself!"

The student glanced at the instructor, laughed, and then kicked the freshman next to Zhao Zhu, the freshman was caught off guard, because he didn't expect that the other party would really dare to act in front of everyone's eyes. The whole person was kicked and squatted down with his stomach covered.

"Hit someone!"

"I hit someone!"

"Why do you really hit someone!"

The students in Zhao Zhu's class had already started to make a noise. Lin Yufan and Du Shiqiu were even more obvious. They had already rolled up their sleeves and were ready to fight. These two were also sons and brothers. Although it was hard to see the dead man whose brains were splattered, they really fought. Really not afraid!

Generally speaking, there are basically two types of people in society who are not afraid of fighting. One is the local gangsters, who have no family and no job anyway, and fights are more refreshing. butt. No scruples either.

The instructor in Zhao Zhu's class immediately stopped his students, and then chased after him. The guy who hit the man had already run out of the square on Zhao Zhu's side, and when he got outside, the instructor who was chasing out hadn't had time to say anything. The fat instructor also came over and pushed away the young instructor in Zhao Zhu's class with both hands:

"What's the matter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You, the instructor, want to interfere in the affairs of the students!"

"He beat people, he's wrong!" The young instructor pointed at the students standing behind the fat instructor.

"Oh, beating people, I didn't see them. They are my students, and they are my soldiers. If you want to attack my soldiers, you must first ask Lao Tzu if you agree!"

The fat instructor's remarks made the students in his phalanx burst into cheers. Obviously, for the students, having such an instructor is really encouraging.

The young instructor immediately didn't know what to do. He seemed a little afraid of this fat instructor, but he turned around and walked back to his square.

"Fuck, this instructor is too cowardly!"

"What's the use of asking you, I don't train anymore!"

"Grass ********, this is training a fart!"

The students in Zhao Zhu's class immediately exploded, and if the other party hits someone, they won't be held accountable?

They are all young students, who can be willing to suffer this loss? Can you raise your head after this?

"Hehe." The student who beat someone before had not left the phalanx, so he just stood there watching, his face full of ridicule.

Some girls have already started to cry because of grievances, and the boys’ faces are full of indignation. The young instructor is at a loss. Although he has little experience, he can see that it is difficult for him to continue this class, and his heart is scattered. How to bring it?

The student who was kicked in the shadows also stood up with his stomach covered, gritted his teeth, and planned to go out to find an explanation. Since the instructor was not useful, he had to go by himself.

Zhao Zhu shook his head, stretched out his hand, held down the student, and walked out of the square by himself.

For the sake of your future popularity and development, it's time to brush up on your sense of existence. (To be continued.)

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