Film and Television Overview: Starting from the Same Window

"Pan Zhen and his gang deserved it," Xiao Haiyang said angrily. "It's a pity Zhou Shengchen was too fast, otherwise I would have beaten them all to death."

Zhang Chi looked coldly at Zhou Shengchen after hearing this: "Didn't you say they didn't contribute? Huh? You've only studied martial arts for two years and you're already acting like a hero, huh?"

"Stop your lunch break now. Go to the track and run laps until afternoon training."

Zhou Shengchen glanced at Xiao Haiyang speechlessly, cursed his teammate under his breath, and then shouted, "Yes!"

Regardless, he took action.

Being punished by running laps is only right, and Zhou Shengchen has nothing to complain about.

"And you all, go run laps together," Zhang Chi said, pointing at the crowd in line.

"Report!" Xiao Haiyang suddenly shouted.

"speak!"

"We want to take a shower, that's our right," Xiao Haiyang said with a grin, speaking with conviction.

Go wash up!

Zhang Chi pointed at the girls in line and said, "Go shower with the girls!"

Xiao Haiyang was immediately speechless.

It turns out that there was a schedule for showering during military training. Now that the boys' shower time has passed due to fighting and being criticized, it's the girls' turn to shower.

He couldn't bring himself to follow the girl and shower with her; he couldn't bear the embarrassment.

"I said so, go ahead!"

Facing the crowd, Zhang Chi wore a forced smile and said, "Let's see if you have any shame left! Go on!"

Why isn't anyone moving?

Just as everyone was about to give up showering and start running laps, Bi Shisan suddenly stood up like a 'hero': "Thank you, instructor."

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he bent down, picked up the plastic basin, and joined the line behind the girls.

Zhang Chi: "..."

The girls watching: "..."

The punished boy: "..."

"Thank you, Instructor!" Zhou Shengchen chuckled and quickly followed.

Yu Hao chuckled softly, pinching his fingers into a delicate, effeminate manner, and said, "How annoying, why do I have to shower with a woman? But I still have to thank the instructor." After saying that, he went over as well.

"Thank you, instructor!"

"Thank you, instructor!"

"Thank you, instructor!"

Seeing that someone had started, the others exchanged glances, started cheering, and quickly grabbed their toiletries and lined up.

We're all young people, and we're not going to pass up the opportunity to shower with girls.

Besides, aren't there a few leaders ahead of us? If something really goes wrong, they'll be the first to suffer.

Besides, there's an old saying that goes, "The law does not punish the masses."

There's no loss if they don't succeed, but if they do, they can brag about it for a long time, so they're not afraid at all.

Zhang Chi's mouth dropped open, his face filled with disbelief.

He had never encountered such shameless people in his entire life, let alone so many at once.

By the time he realized what was happening, only Lu Qiaochuan and Pan Zhen were left beside him.

"You men, get out of here."

"A bunch of shameless bastards, how dare you stand in line with girls?"

Zhou Shengchen and the others had high hopes, but the dormitory supervisor in charge of the bathroom didn't give them any chance to get close to the girls. She just grabbed a mop, yelled at them, and chased them away.

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It's still that patch of grass by the bathroom entrance, and it's still those people who were punished.

This time, however, Zhou Shengchen and the others were not punished by standing, but by having toiletries on their heads and squatting on the ground.

The only exceptions were Pan Zhen and Lu Qiaochuan, who didn't join the queue.

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Tensions Rise?

"A bunch of shameless bastards!"

Zhang Chi paced back and forth at the front of the group, looking at Zhou Shengchen and the others with exasperation.

He never imagined that the students he was teaching would be so shameless. They had made mistakes, yet they still had the nerve to line up behind the girls to take a shower.

Zhou Shengchen and the others made a mistake, but they were too embarrassed to refute the instructor's words, since their behavior just now was indeed a little bit shameless.

The squatting position is probably the most tiring of all the individual military drill movements, so after squatting for only a few minutes, Bi Shisan, this anemic weakling, began to sway.

“Report,” Bi Shisan said, his face pale.

"speak!"

"I...I'm going to faint," Bi Shisan cried out weakly.

"Then squat until you faint."

Zhang Chi assumed he was trying to slack off and replied bluntly.

In fact, Zhang Chi was very unhappy with Bi Shisan because he clearly remembered that it was Bi Shisan who led the way in queuing up earlier.

As soon as Zhang Chi finished speaking, Bi Shisan swayed a few times, took the basin off and placed it on the ground in front of him, then slumped his head into it and fainted.

Her ability to faint on cue is not much different from Zhou Shengchen's.

Zhou Shengchen quickly helped him up and shouted, "Instructor, Bi Shisan has really fainted. I request that we take him to the infirmary right now."

Zhang Chi looked at Zhou Shengchen with suspicion, then walked closer to check on Bi Shisan to see if he was really unconscious.

"Disband!"

Upon realizing that Bi Shisan had truly fainted, Zhang Chi, disregarding the need to punish these shameless fellows, shouted and immediately hoisted Bi Shisan onto his back, sprinting towards the infirmary.

He would be legally responsible if any of his students got into trouble during training, so Zhang Chi dared not delay.

Zhou Shengchen tossed the plastic basin in his hand to Lu Qiaochuan, asking him to take it back, and then he ran towards the infirmary.

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In the infirmary, the female military doctor was just about to take a nap when Zhang Chi carried the unconscious Bi Shisan over.

She glared at Zhang Chi and quickly took out a stethoscope to examine Bi Shisan.

"No need for further examination," Zhou Shengchen said suddenly as he walked in. "Bi Shisan is anemic and just fainted due to overwork. You probably don't have any sucrose iron injections or dextran iron injections here, so just give him an IV of glucose!"

"Hmm?" The female military doctor paused in her hand as she was about to examine Bi Shisan.

Then she looked up at Zhou Shengchen and said, "Do you know his medical history or are you a doctor?"

Zhou Shengchen said, "I have been learning medicine since I was a child. I also know a little bit of medical skills. Moreover, Bi Shisan also said that he is anemic."

"It's better to confirm."

The female military doctor gave Zhou Shengchen a deep look before continuing to examine Bi Shisan.

While she was examining Bi Shisan, Xiao Haiyang and Yu Hao also arrived.

They were all in the same dormitory, and when Bi Shisan fainted, they were still very concerned.

It must be said that although these people have all sorts of minor flaws, they are still very kind.

A moment later, the female military doctor administered glucose to Bi Shisan and said, "This child is indeed anemic, and quite severely so."

At this point, she advised Zhang Chi, "It's best not to give him high-intensity training in the future. Or you could just not let him participate in training at all."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Chi nodded repeatedly, his voice incredibly gentle, and he also promised to be more careful next time.

Zhang Chi's attitude towards his crush was completely different from his attitude towards the students in military training.

"It's lunch break now, what was he doing? Why did he faint?" the female military doctor asked, puzzled.

Zhang Chi touched his nose, unsure how to answer.

Zhou Shengchen said, "Just now, some people from the directing class were causing trouble and provoking us at the bathroom door. A few of us fought with them, and then we were punished by having to squat for a while!"

"How impressive!" the female military doctor said to Zhang Chi in a sarcastic tone.

Faced with the accusation from his crush, Zhang Chi stammered, "I...I won't punish them like that anymore."

"Why weren't you like this just now?" Xiao Haiyang retorted indignantly. "Now you're pretending to be a good guy."

Seeing Xiao Haiyang being so disrespectful to his goddess, Zhang Chi's face gradually changed color, and his eyebrows furrowed.

His eyes flashed with a sharp, knife-like light as he shouted, "Shut the hell up!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Xiao Haiyang roared, his voice rolling like thunder, carrying far and wide.

Seeing the two men on the verge of exchanging blows, the female military doctor frowned slightly, signaling Zhang Chi to leave and leaving Xiao Haiyang to keep Bi Shisan company.

After Zhang Chi left, the female military doctor looked at Zhou Shengchen, Yu Hao, and Lu Qiaochuan and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I just came to check on Thirteen. Now that he's alright, I'll be going." Zhou Shengchen smiled, turned, and left the infirmary.

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After lunch break.

As soon as military training began, Zhang Chi glanced around and noticed that the effeminate guy he vaguely remembered wasn't there. He immediately called out Xiao Haiyang's name, the one who hadn't given him any face at the infirmary:

"Xiao Haiyang".

"Where is that sissy?"

Xiao Haiyang ignored him and stood straight in the line, motionless.

"Xiao Haiyang, step forward!" Zhang Chi shouted.

Xiao Haiyang obediently stepped forward.