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"Step forward!" Zhang Chi shouted.

Xiao Haiyang stepped forward.

"I'm talking to you! Where's that sissy?" Zhang Chi shouted.

Xiao Haiyang said with a defiant expression, "I don't know anyone called 'sissy,' but Bi Shisan fainted and, after receiving permission from the military doctor, is resting in the infirmary."

“A classmate named Yu Hao is taking care of him. If you don’t believe me, you can go to the infirmary and ask the military doctor.”

Going to the infirmary to ask the military doctor clearly shows that they don't believe Xiao Haiyang's words or the military doctor.

Zhang Chi could doubt Xiao Haiyang, but he dared not doubt his goddess.

Moreover, Xiao Haiyang's confident demeanor didn't seem like he was lying, so Zhang Chi didn't need to verify it at all.

Xiao Haiyang's attitude really annoyed Zhang Chi, so he coldly said, "Go run laps until I'm satisfied."

Xiao Haiyang gave a disdainful smile, straightened his back, and went to run laps.

Xiao Haiyang, that troublemaker, went to run laps, so Zhang Chi naturally wouldn't let the others off the hook either.

"All students who participated in the fight at noon today, step forward."

Then, many people came out.

Among them, Zhou Shengchen and Lu Qiaochuan were from the photography class, while there were more than a dozen from the directing class, and each of them had half of their face swollen.

Zhang Chi said loudly, "Pan Zhen and Zhou Shengchen, you two take your classes to the playground and run laps until Xiao Haiyang faints on the playground, then come back to continue training."

"Report!" Pan Zhen shouted.

Zhang Chi: "Speak!"

Chapter 30: Gu Yixin's Cold Sneer

"What if he keeps running?" Pan Zhen asked, puzzled.

Zhang Chi said sternly, "Then keep running, understand?"

"This is against the rules." Pan Zhen, this petty scoundrel, surprisingly stood his ground for once.

"Regulations?" Zhang Chi sneered, walked up to Pan Zhen and asked coldly, "Then tell me, what are the regulations for military training?"

“I can run it myself. It’s just me participating with everyone, it has nothing to do with my buddies.” Pan Zhen began his campaign to win people’s hearts again.

Zhou Shengchen, Lu Qiaochuan, and others all burst out laughing.

Good heavens, what time is it now, and he's still trying to win people's hearts? They're starting to admire Pan Zhen, this swordsman.

Zhang Chi was also furious with him. He kicked Pan Zhen in the shin and roared, "Stop talking nonsense and get running now, immediately!"

When Pan Zhen saw that the instructor was really angry, he immediately became somewhat deflated.

"We'll run the film crew to death."

Suddenly someone shouted this, and the other students in the directing class all echoed it.

Zhou Shengchen glanced at those people disdainfully, then gave Lu Qiaochuan a wink before they both ran off.

Those in the directing class quickly caught up.

In their eyes, if they can't outrun Zhou Shengchen, a guy with terrifying fighting skills, how could they possibly outrun Xiao Haiyang and Lu Qiaochuan?

They are fearless.

But reality will tell them that they can't outrun anyone.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Shengchen, Lu Qiaochuan, and Xiao Haiyang were far ahead of the many weaklings in the directing class, having lapped them around one and a half times.

However, Xiao Haiyang and Lu Qiaochuan were also nearing their limits and couldn't run anymore.

"Zhou Shengchen, you've been running for half an hour and you don't even have a drop of sweat on you. Are you even human?" A casual glance shocked Xiao Haiyang so much that he almost fell over.

"What did you say?" Lu Qiaochuan asked, not having heard Xiao Haiyang's words clearly.

“I said, Zhou Shengchen ran for half an hour without breaking a sweat,” Xiao Haiyang said, emphasizing each word.

"You're joking again, this...this..."

Lu Qiaochuan was about to say that this was impossible, but he subconsciously glanced at Zhou Shengchen and found that the other man really was just as Xiao Haiyang had said, without a trace of sweat on his body.

"My physique is different from ordinary people; I don't sweat even when I'm very tired," Zhou Shengchen explained after catching his breath.

The two nodded thoughtfully and continued running.

Meanwhile, at the 4th Platoon of the 2nd Company, Yu Hao helped Bi Shisan back to his unit.

Zhang Chi was watching the remaining people stand at attention when suddenly the head instructor walked over.

The instructors had noticed that so many people were running laps on the playground for such a long time.

Seeing that those people had been running for more than half an hour without stopping, the head instructor was worried that they might get into trouble if they kept running, so he wanted to see which class they were from.

Although he wasn't directly responsible for training the students, the instructors were his subordinates, and if they misbehaved during training, he wouldn't escape responsibility.

So he began to inspect each class one by one, and finally came to the fourth class of the second company.

Seeing that there were so few people in the class, the head instructor asked Zhang Chi, "Are those people running laps on the playground your students?"

"Yes."

Zhang Chi's statement didn't sound very confident, since making most people run laps during training time was indeed against the rules.

Once it was confirmed that those people were indeed Zhang Chi's class, the head instructor couldn't help but yell, "How long have they been running? Huh? Get them back here right now. Do you really think they're your soldiers whom you train every day?"

"Yes!" Zhang Chi rarely showed an embarrassed expression, and quickly asked Yu Hao, who had just returned to the team, to call Zhou Shengchen and the others back.

Five minutes later, the head instructor saw that Zhou Shengchen and the others had returned safely, and then he left with satisfaction.

Perhaps he was too tired from running, Pan Zhen didn't have the energy to do anything funny, and so it continued until lunchtime in the afternoon.

During the meal, everyone except Zhou Shengchen wore expressions of utter despair as they tore apart their steamed buns and stuffed them into their mouths bit by bit.

"They're so strange. Why are these talkative people so quiet at dinner?" Zhong Bai said, holding a steamed bun in one hand and chopsticks in the other, pointing at Zhou Shengchen's table.

Lin Luoxue replied, "I heard from other classmates that they were severely disciplined by the instructors in the afternoon and barely got any rest."

Zhong Bai nodded in realization, then pointed at Zhou Shengchen and the others and said, "Look at the faces of those five people, they look like they just crawled out of a graveyard."

“But shouldn’t the face of someone who crawls out of a grave be beaming with happiness?” Gu Yixin retorted, frowning.

Hearing their conversation, Zhou Shengchen walked over and said irritably, "It's one thing to call the four of them weaklings, but it's really inappropriate to say that about me. I'm not tired at all."

After saying that, Zhou Shengchen raised an eyebrow at Li Shuci: "Am I right, little beauty Shuci?"

"I...I don't know." Li Shuci lowered her head shyly, at a loss for words.

"So cute!"

Looking at Li Shuci's shy appearance, Zhou Shengchen couldn't help but pinch her small face full of collagen.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Bai slapped Zhou Shengchen's hand away with his chopsticks and said righteously, "Let me tell you, don't think you can bully Shuci just because she's easy to bully. I won't allow it."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shengchen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Shuci is so cute, how could I bear to bully her? Please don't mistake me for some kind of hooligan, I'm not that kind of person."

"Heh!" Gu Yixin sneered, "You don't know who you are. Do you want me to tell you what you did on the day you enrolled so everyone can judge?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Luoxue, Zhong Bai, Li Shuci, and the other girls at their table immediately revealed gossipy eyes.

“Go ahead and say it!” Zhou Shengchen glanced at her defiantly, showing no fear whatsoever.

He simply didn't believe that Gu Yixin would dare to say it in front of so many people.

Besides, what good would it do if she said it? Yesterday, Zhou Shengchen spread rumors that she confessed to him and he didn't accept her, and many people still remember that!

Even if Gu Yixin were to recount what happened that day, others might not believe her.

Besides, even if someone did believe her, so what? Would it cause the slightest harm to Zhou Shengchen, who has no skin?

"You scoundrel!" Gu Yixin glared at Zhou Shengchen, but in the end, she was too embarrassed to say that he had forcibly kissed her that day.

Zhou Shengchen glared back at her without any politeness.

You glare at me, I glare back, who's afraid of who?

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After dinner, everyone rested for a while and then returned to the training ground. Those who had participated in the fight were then punished by being made to squat.

Chapter 31: Pan Zhen has won people's hearts yet again.

Zhang Chi shouted at the group who had participated in the fight at noon, "Making you squat is another way for you to reflect on your mistakes in fighting at noon. Look at the other classes, they're all practicing singing, and you're the only ones making a fool of yourselves..."

"report!"

"speak!"

"It was just me and the camera crew who got into the fight at noon; the others shouldn't be punished." Pan Zhen once again tried to win people over.

"Damn it, this is never going to end." Zhou Shengchen spat, completely speechless at Pan Zhen.

All he does all day long is act like a brat. Zhou Shengchen was starting to regret not beating him harder at noon.

Xiao Haiyang turned his face to the side and sighed deeply: "It's like casting pearls before swine!"

“I believe you should be punished, so you must be punished,” Zhang Chi said coldly to Pan Zhen.

"Report!" Bi Shisan suddenly shouted.

"speak."

"I'm about to faint," Bi Shisan said weakly.

"Then you should rejoin the team."

Bi Shisan had already registered with the person he secretly admired at the infirmary, so Zhang Chi didn't dare to make things too difficult for him.

He also noticed that the other person's complexion was indeed off, and if he didn't get the other person up and back to the team now, the other person might really faint.

As soon as Bi Shisan returned to the team, Zhang Chi addressed Zhou Shengchen and the others, saying loudly, "Those who think that the fight at noon made me lose face can now return to the team."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Hao eagerly raised his hand: "Report."