You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

The military training uniform was camouflage, and the loose cut accentuated Su Qinghe's inexplicable purity.

She tossed her hair in front of the mirror, then tied it into a neat high ponytail.

Looking back, she saw that Jiang Che was still there, leaning against the door frame watching her.

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at my girlfriend," Jiang Che chuckled. "She even manages to look like a fairy in camouflage. Tell me, how do you do it?"

"You're such a chatterbox." Su Qinghe blushed and gave him a push. "Let's go, we're going to be late."

Liu Anping escorted the two to the entrance of Peking University.

Following the instructions the counselor had sent in the group chat yesterday, the two arrived at the designated east playground.

At this time, the east playground was already densely packed with freshmen, divided into square formations according to their colleges and classes.

Jiang Che's Business Administration class was the third company, while Su Qinghe's Accounting class was the seventh company. The two teams were nearly 100 meters apart.

"I'm going now." Su Qinghe looked up at him, somewhat reluctant to leave.

"Go ahead, see you at lunchtime." Jiang Che reached out and ruffled her hair, watching her run towards his formation.

Xu Wenbin approached him at some point and bumped into his shoulder.

"Old Jiang, you didn't browse the forums last night, did you?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"You're famous now, you and your sister-in-law are both famous now."

Xu Wenbin handed over his phone, which displayed a post about the school beauty and handsome guy contest.

Jiang Che glanced at it, raising an eyebrow slightly. "This post has only been up for one night and already has so many comments?"

"It's not just the number of comments, look at the number of votes!" Xu Wenbin said with envy. "You and your sister-in-law are both in first place by a wide margin; no one can catch up."

Jiang Che returned the phone to him without saying anything.

He didn't care whether Su Qinghe was popular or not, but he knew that there must be some negative comments about her being discussed on the forum, even though he hadn't looked closely.

I felt a little uncomfortable.

However, considering their circumstances, they couldn't possibly keep a low profile even if they wanted to, so they simply decided to ignore it.

Just then, the loudspeakers on the playground also started blaring—

"Attention all new students, please form ranks and prepare to listen to the chief instructor's instructions."

Jiang Che returned to his seat.

Soon, several figures in military uniforms appeared on the platform.

The one in the lead was tall and straight, with two bars and three stars on his shoulder insignia—the rank of colonel.

Liu Wei.

Jiang Che stood in the queue, looking calmly at the podium.

Sure enough it was him.

Last night at the opening ceremony, he turned the tables on Liu Wei in front of everyone. How could Liu Wei possibly swallow this insult?

Look, today we're here to give him another hard time and get our revenge.

Liu Wei picked up the microphone, his gaze sweeping over the more than three thousand freshmen below the stage, finally lingering for a second on the formation where Jiang Che was before moving away.

"Hello students, I am Liu Wei, the chief instructor of this freshman military training at Peking University."

"For the next two weeks, I will lead you all to complete the military training. I hope you will put aside your pampered attitudes, demonstrate a spirit of hard work, and successfully complete the training."

After a brief speech, he began assigning instructors to each company.

"The third company will be under the command of Instructor Wang."

As the name was read out, a thin, dark-skinned officer walked to the front of Jiang Che's formation.

Instructor Wang's gaze swept across the ranks, finally settling on Jiang Che with a meaningful look in his eyes.

After the formations were assigned, each company followed its instructors to the designated area to begin training.

The training area of ​​the third company is at the far east end of the parade ground, exposed to the scorching sun, with not even a single tree to provide shade.

"At ease! Attention!"

Instructor Wang's voice rang out loudly.

"Today is our first day, so we'll start with the most basic thing: standing at attention."

"Stand with your feet 60 degrees apart, knees straight, chest out, stomach in, and chin slightly tucked in."

Instructor Wang's gaze swept across the ranks, passing one student after another, before finally stopping in front of Jiang Che.

"This student."

Jiang Che looked up at him.

Instructor Wang pointed out his problem sternly: "Your chin is too high. Tuck your chin in a little."

Jiang Che lowered his chin slightly, expressionless.

Instructor Wang was not satisfied: "You collected too much, start over."

Jiang Che's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his head a little more.

"It's been raised too high."

Jiang Che narrowed his eyes slightly.

Instructor Wang was clearly looking for trouble.

Jiang Che patiently made the adjustments as requested, then asked, "Instructor, do you think this angle is suitable for me?"

Instructor Wang snorted coldly, "Inappropriate. Step forward and do twenty push-ups!"

Upon hearing this, the others in the queue exchanged bewildered glances.

Everyone could see that Instructor Wang was deliberately making things difficult for them.

Jiang Che didn't hesitate at all; he immediately stepped forward, lay down on the ground, and started doing push-ups.

He did twenty push-ups in one go.

After all, he had been working out with Wang Kai for a while, so his physical fitness was naturally excellent.

After finishing, he stood up and said, "I'm done, instructor."

Instructor Wang was surprised by his efficiency and his expression turned even uglier.

"Report before you speak, understand? Do it again."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Che narrowed his eyes impatiently, but quickly realized something and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Reporting, instructor."

"explain."

"When doing push-ups, should I report before starting, after finishing, or while doing them?"

"If we're reporting as we go, does calling out numbers like 'one, two, three, four' count as a report? Do we need to add a 'report' tag before each number?"

"..."

Instructor Wang's face immediately darkened.

Some students in the queue couldn't help but chuckle quietly.

Jiang Che stood ramrod straight, his face displaying an innocent and naive expression.

Instructor Wang's chest heaved twice, and finally he squeezed out through gritted teeth, "Do twenty more."

"Yes."

Jiang Che stepped forward again and completed twenty push-ups in one go.

After he finished, he stood up again, his breathing still steady.

"Reporting, instructor, I'm done."

Instructor Wang opened his mouth, but found that he could no longer find any reason to continue making things difficult for the instructor.

He could only say "return to the team" with a cold face, and then turned and walked towards the other end of the line.

Jiang Che returned to his seat, and Xu Wenbin next to him turned his head and muttered, "Old Jiang, does this instructor dislike you?"

"Yeah, they don't like me," Jiang Che replied casually.

"What happened? You didn't do anything to him."

"We didn't provoke him, but we provoked someone who could command him."

Xu Wenbin paused for two seconds before reacting, "You mean senior Liu Wei?"

Jiang Che remained silent, which was taken as tacit agreement.

Xu Wenbin wanted to swear but swallowed it back, only muttering under his breath, "This guy is so petty. He lost on stage last night and is now making fun of people during military training?"

Jiang Che shrugged, indicating that he was also helpless.

He didn't mind being challenged a few times; it was just push-ups, and he could do two hundred in one go without a problem.

He wasn't worried about himself.

It was Su Qinghe.