Miss Star, spoiled by her father and brother

Chapter 402 Morning Training

"Wei'er, don't sleep anymore, wake up quickly." Li Yan reminded her.

Xu Weiwei grunted, quickly got up, washed, and changed into a gray sports-style training uniform. The four roommates trotted to the designated playground.

The people in the class gathered together based on the faint memory of their "one-time encounter".

When the appointed time came and almost everyone had arrived, the teachers sitting at the edge of the playground stood up and claimed their respective classes.

"Class one, gather here!"

All the students, including those who had mistakenly gone to other classes, gathered around the sound.

"Five rows and six columns according to height, automatically adjust!" The man had a serious expression and shouted in a hoarse voice.

No one dared to speak, and they all quickly changed their positions according to his request. After two minutes, no one moved. The man walked closer and made some more adjustments.

Xu Weiwei was pulled out and moved to the second to last row. The same thing happened to Li Yan. They stood side by side, surrounded by boys.

After looking around and feeling satisfied, the man walked to the front and introduced himself with full energy: "I am your training instructor! My last name is Zhao! I am a captain! I served in the Fifth Military Region!"

Some boys in the audience exclaimed “Wow!”

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will be responsible for your training for the next six years! I will treat you as reservists and will be strict with you! I hope you don't take any chances!"

"Instructor!" A boy raised his hand and asked excitedly: "Can we touch the gun?"

Instructor Zhao sneered: "Is that all you ask for?"

Hearing this, the boy's face turned red with excitement.

"Listen carefully! Get this straight! You are a soldier first! A doctor second! You must learn all the firearms, combat, and military skills classes that military academy students must learn!"

Xu Weiwei and Li Yan looked at each other.

"For me, there is no gender distinction, only one standard! No matter how delicate a little rabbit you are, you have to turn into a tigress for me!"

Everyone below burst into laughter.

"You can ask for sick leave. I only recognize sick leave notes from two places - those from the Combat Command Department and the Special Operations Department's medical office."

The instructor had a malicious look on his face, and anyone could tell that something was fishy.

Later, a student asked on the school website, and a reply below received thousands of likes:

[Do you know how difficult it is to get a sick note from our department's infirmary? If you go to the emergency department of the hospital, they will immediately put down their work and take over your work. Is it to this extent? If not, I advise you to give up this idea and go back to training honestly. ]

The military medical students who learned the truth burst into tears.

Although it is exaggerated, it is indeed difficult to invite. The instructor also knows this, so he specifically pointed out these two places. This is to prevent some people from making a fuss and evading training at every turn.

"Next, run five kilometers to warm up."

There was a lot of howling in the team.

Instructor Zhao immediately glared at him: "Hold it back! Where is the discipline?! If you have anything to say, report it first! Anyone who violates the discipline again will be trained alone!"

No one dared to object. The training officially began.

The instructor led the team in front and controlled the speed of the entire team.

The first few laps were fine, and everyone could keep up. But as time went on, some people gradually began to fall behind. After all, the girls' physical fitness was not as good as before. As they ran, their faces turned pale, their steps were messy, and they looked out of breath.

The entire team completely fell apart.

The instructor was not angry about this, as if he was used to this situation. He just kept urging them to adjust their breathing.

Xu Weiwei was also pale, barely holding on. Although she had the habit of exercising, her physical fitness was not good, and she had always been jogging.

The last time I did such intense exercise was during the elementary school entrance exam.

"Are you okay? If not, slow down and run slowly behind the team." Li Yan asked with concern.

Xu Weiwei waved his hand and panted and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me, you run first."

"Ok."

After saying that, Li Yan sped up, overtaking the boys one by one and came to the front of the team.

The instructor noticed her and looked at her with admiration.

"Did you see that?! On the battlefield! Only people like this can survive! You guys are just strolling around the streets so leisurely, you will only be used as scapegoats for others!"

The stimulated rookies burst out again, mobilizing the little strength in their bodies to run forward.

Xu Weiwei slowly fell to the back. Her physical strength had already been used up, and her lungs seemed to be on fire, burning her throat and making it hot and painful.

The frustration of trying her best but still not being able to catch up with others made her feel very uncomfortable.

After the event, Xu Weiwei and Li Yan were singled out as examples of positive and negative behavior. Li Yan was praised, while she was criticized.

"We are almost the same height, so how come she is the first one to come out on top? And you are the last one? Does she have an extra leg than you?"

Li Yan looked at Xu Weiwei worriedly and said loudly, "Report to the instructor! I previously took combat command as my goal and went through a long-term systematic training! My starting point is higher than that of ordinary people, you can't compare like this!"

"Good, very impressive." The instructor's eyes became more appreciative, but when he turned to Xu Weiwei, his expression became stern again.

"I'm not comparing you to the first place, but even the second to last place was nearly ten seconds faster than you. I really don't know how you passed the physical exams in elementary school, middle school, and the college entrance examination."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xu Weiwei blushed, and her overly pale face finally showed some color.

The boys all stared at her without blinking. Even though she had only a low ponytail, her charming appearance was still hard to look away from. Coupled with her pitiful situation at the moment, they couldn't help but put themselves in the role of the "righteous man" who protects the weak, and they felt so distressed.

But this is exactly what Instructor Zhao hates the most.

He is spoiled, delicate and can't endure hardship.

In the past, he had been tortured by such students. So this time, he had to show his power first, and also to make an example of them.

"Come here! Be prepared to endure hardships! Those of you who are used to being young masters or young ladies at home, you'd better give up those habits as soon as possible!"

"You paint your face so white, do you want to charm the enemy to death on the battlefield? And your hair is so long, it swings back and forth when you run, do you think you are so beautiful? It's all a burden!"

Xu Weiwei could understand what was said before, because she was indeed inferior to others. However, this was already a false verbal attack, and she was extremely ashamed and angry, so there was no need to endure it any longer.

"Report to the instructor! I am not wearing any makeup! I am naturally white!"

"Hmph, your seniors have used this kind of excuse so much, so save your breath. Everyone knows that girls of your age love beauty. Image comes first. You have to look good even when you run~" the instructor teased deliberately.

He just wanted to completely destroy the shyness and affectation in girls.

Many people in the audience were amused.

As the person involved, Xu Weiwei just felt embarrassed.