Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

In the training method of an army-team, it is the most common thing that one person makes a mistake and is punished collectively. This may make people feel disgusted and rejected at first, and feel unfair, but from the perspective of long-term team career, this can be very good. To unite the collective and increase the cohesion of the collective.

However, at this time, these little radishes, who were extremely fragile in their hearts, could no longer bear it. This short week of military training was over in a short period of time, but because of Song Ye, if the first day was miserable, everyone There is no way to swallow this breath.

With a calm face, the old eight continued to stare at the young man in front of him, ignoring the clamor from the audience, "You think about it, let me go down and run now."

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

"Why? Don't want to?" The old man's dark face, with a storm brewing in his big black eyes, he can guarantee that if the young man really doesn't follow the order at this moment, he will let her taste what it means to regret taste.

The tough attitude of the instructor and the indifferent but strong calm of the young man made the scene stalemate, and the students on the playground also felt the coercion faintly.

But when the crowd started to shut up and the audience fell silent, a voice from the playground rang coldly.

"When the incident happened, I saw the whole process. Those people attacked Song Ye first. Song Ye just dodged and didn't fight back."

The crowd was stunned, the focus of their eyes shifted, and it fell on Mencius Ziheng, who was standing alone.

Song Ye also didn't expect this person to stand up for him, Meifeng picked it up lightly, but still saw that the other party was not very friendly.

Yes, this is simply because people don't want to be implicated by themselves, so they only talk.

In the stands, the old man turned his head to Meng Ziheng, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice did not fluctuate as he asked, "Did you really see clearly?"

"Well, I was behind them at the time." Mencius spit out the truth. He didn't mean to save Song Ye, but because he recognized the boy who was plotting against him as the one who approached him under the shade of a tree. The other party will do something to Song Ye, most likely because of himself.

Although he doesn't take the blame, he doesn't want to do anything like secretly hurting people.

Song Ye said no, and most people would not believe it, but Meng Ziheng said that Song Ye was right, and most people would choose to believe it, because he was a rich and powerful young master, and he couldn't lie and deceive others.

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

Obviously, this black-faced instructor, the old eight, is not someone who understands current affairs. Under Mencius' personal testimony, he only glanced at it and snorted: "Hmph, that's because your eyesight is not good, Xiu. not enough."

Meng Ziheng was stunned for a moment, reacting to the irony in the other party's mouth, and immediately frowned, his eyes wandering back and forth between the old eight and Song Ye.

Could it be that this really isn't that kid acting?

"I know that they picked the first one, and their punishment will naturally be recorded in the file in the future." The old man turned his head and looked like he was doing business. Listening to this tone, he has verified the fact that the other party started first, but , "But you dare say you didn't do it? You know what happened to the fourth person's fracture."

Fourth person? Everyone had not experienced the scene, so they were at a loss, but Song Ye, who was the party involved, was clear.

She half-closed her eyes, her eyes flashed, but she was a little surprised. At the time of the accident, the old man was more than 100 meters away from her, and she was very careful when she shot, even Meng Ziheng who was following behind was not able to Seeing the flaws, but never let the old man see through.

It seems that this instructor is not simple.

There were all kinds of speculations in his heart, but Song Ye's face was not obvious, and he even asked back indifferently, "Is it not allowed to fight back when others bully me?" The meaning of this sentence has been indirectly admitted. The fact that she shot hurt.

When the old man's eyebrows heard this sentence, his frown became even more ugly. From his point of view, the young man in front of him might be a little capable, but he was born to be rebellious. From the inside to the outside, the whole Everyone showed a rebellious energy.

This kind of person is the most unfit to be a soldier.

"If you hurt someone, you will be punished. Do you want to make a demerit or run to the playground for a day?" The old man has a stern face. He doesn't care about right or wrong, but only cares about the result. Reason completely overwhelms emotional justice, which makes many people Some do not understand.

But Song Ye understood that the duty of a soldier is to obey and complete the task, no matter the process, right is right, wrong is wrong, and there is never an ambiguous answer.

Understanding is one thing, accepting it is another.

Song Ye raised his delicate chin slightly, and his fair neck showed an arrogant arc, and said lightly, "What if I don't accept both?"

With a bang, the scene suddenly became an uproar.

This provincial champion was so arrogant that even the instructors dared to contradict him, and now he is even risking his demerits to openly provoke him.

That's right, in those black and white eyeballs, although it is clear and cold, it is clearly provocative.

The old man with a golden sword took a big step forward, staring at the boy who only reached his chest with a deep face, and said solemnly: "Win the king or lose the bandit, as long as you beat me, you have the final say."

The corner of Song Ye's mouth twitched, and the curvature of his lips was cold, "Don't go back."

Repent? The old man laughed in anger, and his dark face pulled an awkward expression, but it was uglier than crying, "Then let's see, who gets down first."

In his eighth life, he was not afraid of two things, one was being shot, and the other was accepting challenges.

Looking down from the principal's office, you can see every move on the playground. At this time, the two figures in the stands have already moved to the runway, and the students are watching. The scene looks like a vegetable market.

"Hey, what's the matter? The instructor and the student are on PK. This old man is a little out of proportion today." A young man said helplessly on one side of the sofa, but in a blink of an eye he saw an indifferent man on the other side. A face full of interest.

He was a little surprised, "You said that you value this younger brother very much, it seems that the rumors are true, so just leave it alone, are you not afraid that the old eight will bully people?" when exposed.

Qin Zhan on the window sill didn't even turn his head back. Hearing that, he just said, "He won't suffer." That tone sounded quite confident and proud.