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For some reason, she gradually transformed from a timid and introverted little girl into the kind of girl who likes to act cute and charming in front of Lin Zheng.

The three walked and talked, and soon arrived at the nearest canteen, No. 6, to get their food.

Upon learning that Lin Zheng had skipped class this morning, the two girls felt both envious and aggrieved.

Damn it!

All the girls stood all morning, but Lin Zheng just sat and rested all morning! How infuriating!

Lin Zheng chuckled and gave them an idea: "When you're training this afternoon, one of you can pretend to have heatstroke and fall down, and then the other can help her up and find a place to rest. That way, you can rest and protect yourselves from the sun."

"Isn't this a bad idea? What if the instructors find out?"

Jiang Luoyu hesitated before speaking.

She was tempted, but felt that doing so was wrong.

Yang Wan seemed to be deep in thought after hearing this.

She was really left to bake in the blazing sun all the time...

She even imagined herself turning into a little black girl in half a month.

Then she walked with Lin Zheng, a handsome man and an ugly woman?

Ugh! Just thinking about it is terrifying.

"Why don't you give it a try?" she said, turning to Jiang Luoyu.

Jiang Luoyu glanced at her, then immediately pouted, not wanting to say anything.

The relationship between the two has eased slightly, but they still find it difficult to reach a consensus when faced with differences.

Yang Wan snorted and muttered, "If you're unwilling, then I'll go find Xinyu or Wanqing; one of them will definitely agree."

Jiang Luoyu felt even more aggrieved upon hearing this.

Well, I feel like I've been abandoned.

Lin Zheng, standing to the side, didn't know what to say.

There's a saying that goes something like that.

Everyone likes to be friends with good people, but they also like to do "bad things" to take advantage of others.

Therefore, Lin Zheng did not force Jiang Luoyu to become a bad person, but let her keep a pure heart.

In reality, fortune favors the bold. No matter what you do, following the rules will inevitably lead to hardship, and you'll be able to endure even more suffering.

While following the rules provides a minimum guarantee, the ratio of effort to reward is, in most cases, unequal.

If you want to make things easier, you can only study the rules and find loopholes in them.

For example, faking fainting during military training, or directly taking sick leave, such as for circumcision, and getting a note from the hospital, is exploiting loopholes in the rules.

In the end, Yang Wan decided to find another roommate and pretend to faint in the afternoon.

Jiang Luoyu sighed and decided to continue with her military training.

However, she went to the supermarket to buy some sunscreen, and when she returned to the dormitory, she applied it evenly all over her body, hoping to be less tanned after military training.

[223, 224, 225, Some readers have commented that the writing about showing off wasn't very good. I'll briefly explain the plot. Readers who don't want to read the rest can skip to the next part.]

223: Chen Kai argued with the instructor and was then dragged out for some practice, mainly push-ups, which he lost. The protagonist then stepped forward to challenge him, with the prize being that the winner would become the instructor.

224: Lin Zheng recalled some combat memories, achieving a fighting ability that surpassed that of special forces soldiers, and won.

225: A school leader checks Lin Zheng's file but is warned by his superiors that it's top secret. The leader then decides to befriend Lin Zheng, effectively becoming his backer. Lin Zheng will later help the protagonist when he encounters difficulties.

Chapter 223 Provoking the Instructor, Winner Takes All

[The next three chapters aren't very well written. If you ordered the previous chapter, I mentioned the general content of the next three chapters at the end, so skipping around won't affect your reading experience.]

After a one-hour nap, at 2 p.m., almost all the students arrived as scheduled and gathered on the playground for training.

After being tortured in the morning, a small number of students began to use all sorts of tricks to skip class.

The most common tactic is faking illness.

The remaining students who hadn't skipped class looked like wilted eggplants, listless and lacking any energy.

After the formation was assembled, they continued to stand at attention, starting another hour.

Wang Feng patrolled the formation, deliberately making sarcastic remarks to boost their morale: "You're already exhausted after just one morning? Huh? Look at your bodies, you're like useless trash. Heads up! Chests out!"

As he spoke, he reached out and adjusted the posture of a chubby boy in the class.

Then he continued, "When you have nothing to do, exercise regularly so you don't become useless before you finish college!"

What? Can't stand anymore? Want to be a piece of trash?

He walked up to Chen Kai, patted his not-so-standard chest, and said deliberately.

"Reporting, Instructor! I'm not useless!"

Chen Kai, this big, burly guy, couldn't understand what encouraging words were.

Simply put, he has a low emotional intelligence.

He felt that the instructor was deliberately belittling them.

"If you're not trash, shut up and get to work! Stand up straight!"

Wang Feng patted his shoulder, snorted, and spoke with disdain.

"Does standing at attention prove you're not a loser?"

Chen Kai was somewhat unconvinced and said in a muffled voice.

At the same time, his body was no longer tense, and he stood freely and casually, clearly looking like a troublemaker.

Every year during military training, there are always people like this who are unwilling to accept defeat.

This is also the situation that some instructors like to see the most, as it allows them to find some amusement.

"Oh? What? You're not convinced?" Wang Feng asked with a smirk.

He could tell that Chen Kai's physique was outstanding among the entire formation.

But for these instructors who train every day, it's far from enough.

You could even say that if he and Chen Kai were to fight, the odds would be 19/10.

With one punch, Chen Kai fell to the ground, arching into a figure-nine shape like a giant shrimp.

Chen Kai gritted his teeth for a long time, his face angry, and said in a low, displeased voice, "I'm not convinced."

"If you're not happy, speak up! Don't be a coward, OK?" Wang Feng shouted.

"I refuse to accept this!" Chen Kai shouted back, glaring angrily at him.

The students around him were shocked, not understanding what Chen Kai was doing or why he was disobeying the instructor.

Some people even whispered gloatingly to those around them, "This idiot is just standing at attention, what's the big deal?"

"You're not convinced? Fine, then come and have a match with me."

Wang Feng nodded as he spoke, cracking his shoulder joints in a way that sent chills down one's spine.

For a moment, Chen Kai panicked, but being young and impetuous, he was like a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger. He stubbornly retorted, "Fine, what do you want to compete in?"

Wang Feng chuckled and said, "In our unit, if you're not satisfied, it's basically just training. But I won't bully you. Push-ups or sit-ups, you can pick one."

Upon hearing this, Chen Kai immediately shouted, "Okay, then let's have a push-up contest! What if I win?"

"If you win, you can train and be the instructor, and I'll be a regular soldier."

Wang Feng responded decisively, and then he asked Wang Feng to stand up, and told everyone to stop standing at attention, prepare to watch the show, and act as a witness.

"I won't say anything about bullying the weak. You go first, and I'll see how many you can make. I'll make double."

Wang Feng crossed his arms and gestured towards Chen Kai with his lips.

Chen Kai's forehead was covered in sweat, whether from the heat or from the tension and excitement, it was hard to tell.

He didn't say anything, but simply took off his hat, threw it on the ground, and then stretched his body, quickly putting both hands on the ground.

"One, two, three..."

He and some of his classmates counted for him.

Most of them were just there to watch the spectacle.

However, no one believed he could be better than the instructor.

Even if the instructor says to do double.

I have to say, Chen Kai is quite something.

He did 126 non-standard push-ups before his hands trembled so much that he could no longer support himself and collapsed to the ground.

After resting for a few seconds, he finally managed to get up.

"I'm done, 126, your turn." He looked at the instructor and said in a muffled voice.

At the same time, he had a confident look on his face.

He had no doubt that the instructor could do 126.

But 252 is much more difficult.

Wang Feng chuckled, completely unfazed. However, he admired Chen Kai's ability to do 126 push-ups in one go, finding the burly guy somewhat admirable.

If recruited into the army, he would definitely be a good candidate.

"You guys count them for me!"

He shouted with high spirits, and at the same time took off his general's hat, revealing a clean and neat buzz cut.

"One, two, three..."

In the formation, the students in the front row counted in unison.

Every push-up Wang Feng did was perfectly executed and powerful.

Five minutes later, he had done two hundred standard push-ups, and his expression showed signs of strain.

Two more minutes passed, and I had already done 260 push-ups.

He had already won, but he didn't stop until he reached three hundred.

Three hundred standard push-ups would be considered quite impressive, even in the military.

Those numbers like 800 or 1000, that's the physique of special forces soldiers.

He got up, dusted off his hands, looked at Chen Kai, and said arrogantly, "How about it? Do you submit now?"

"Reporting, Instructor, I'm convinced..."

Chen Kai was initially quite unconvinced, but after the instructor did three hundred push-ups, he wilted like a frostbitten eggplant.

Clearly, his Dao heart was damaged.

He never imagined that there was such a big difference between himself and his instructor.

He figured that even if there was a difference, it shouldn't be that big.

After all, he used to win prizes in high school sports meets and events like running!

Chen Kai backed down, and the students sighed in dismay.

It's not that I'm mocking him, I just think the scene was very entertaining.

Students from several other groups were also secretly watching the performance, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Hey! The student provoked the instructor and got a lesson in the end.

"Wait, instructor, does that mean if I do more push-ups than you, I can become an instructor and won't have to train anymore?"

Suddenly, another voice rang out.

The surrounding students turned their gaze toward the source of the sound, and saw Lin Zheng stepping out with a grin.

"Hey~! I've noticed something's wrong with your class, haven't I? Always complaining about this and that?"

Wang Feng was also amused.