Predestined Reunion (2)

  She slowly stopped, quietly looking at the boy in front of her who had made her cry, she didn't understand what he was thinking at this moment, and yet he smiled.

  For some reason, she was also amused by Tian San and couldn't help but laugh too.

  "What are you laughing at?" Feng Liping asked with a smile while wiping away the remaining tears from her eyes.

  "Don't you think it's ridiculous? In this solemn and serious military training ground, a woman like you who is wearing a uniform that commands respect from everyone, would engage in a brawl with me here without regard for your image? Don't you think...it's laughable?" Tian San said, humming softly and shaking his head, then nudged Zhang Tianqi's shoulder and returned to his military posture.

  When it was put this way, Feng Liping still felt that Tian San had a point, but as she slowly walked to the front of the line, she suddenly realized that she had been tricked by Tian San. She turned her head abruptly and looked at Tian San, who was standing at attention at the back of the team with a very good military posture, and once again felt that this boy was so interesting - behind his careless personality, he was actually someone with good military qualities.

  At this moment, a thought flashed through Feng Liping's mind that even she found ridiculous - she must get Tian San to join the National Defense School. But then Feng Liping smiled again, understanding that admission to the National Defense School required outstanding academic performance, and with Tian San's personality, it was impossible, unless it was a miracle.

  The summer sunshine is always **scorching**, every strand is like a needle that has been sharpened to a point, piercing into every pore. It's only half an hour, but Tian San feels as if it's already noon, his stomach starts to rumble with hunger.

  Sweat had soaked through the entire military uniform, and the beads of sweat on her eyebrows would roll into her eyes if she wasn't careful, stinging them and causing tears to flow. Feng Liping was saying words of encouragement to everyone to persevere while using a paper towel to wipe the sweat from each new student's face.

  As she approached Tian San with a tissue, she didn't know why she wanted to smile. Her hand was close to Tian San's sweaty face, but it just couldn't touch him.

  "Hey, why don't you wipe it? As a company commander, you must be fair and square!"

  "Hey! You're right, I'm the squad leader and you're a soldier. When I wipe your sweat, it's because I care about you, but when I don't, it's to toughen you up. Either way, I'm not wrong, got it? Alright! Head up, chest out, belly in! What are those cow eyes looking at? Look forward and up 15 degrees!" Feng Liping said, still not wiping Tian San's sweat as she skipped over him.

  Watching himself being treated unfairly, Tian San's mouth twitched slightly, and he cursed Feng Liping in his heart for choking on food at noon, getting water stuck in her throat, and tripping while walking... He wanted to curse her out the door and get hit by a car, but that would be indirect murder, so he didn't say it.

  Time was ticking away second by second, and the agreed five minutes had passed, but Tian San's heart didn't know how many three hundred seconds he had counted, yet Feng Liping's mouth still spat out "hold on a bit longer".

  In the middle of the playground, a loud whistle spread out, it was the command to rest. Tian San immediately sat down and lay directly on the playground, closing his eyes. His ears only heard footsteps slowly approaching him, stopping right next to his left ear. He opened his eyes to look at Feng Liping, then closed them again.

  "Hey! You're quite self-aware, huh? Hearing the whistle and falling down on your own, I haven't even given the order yet as the company commander. Do you think I'm air? Get up!" Feng Liping knew Tian San was afraid of having his ears pulled, so she grabbed his ear and pulled him up.

  Pushing away Feng Liping's hand, Tian San rubbed his own ears and glared at the angry Feng Liping, retorting: "The battalion commander has already blown the whistle for rest, and all the other companies are resting too. Why should I stand? Am I stupid? But I'm not!"

  "Hey, you still have a reason, Tian San I'm telling you, now this is military training. To put it strictly, this is the army. In the army, you can't do whatever you want."

  "The problem is, this isn't a military unit! The sign at the entrance says 'University of Jiaotong', not 'Certain Group Army Certain Regiment'! There's no 400-meter obstacle course here, but there is a standard 400-meter football field! In the cafeteria, you don't have to sing before meals, and at night, you don't have to take roll call before bed! This is a school, got it? Platoon leader!"

  "You! It seems your mouth is quite sharp after all. I really underestimated you. Indeed, one can't measure the sea with a bushel and can't judge people by their appearance!"

  "That's it!"

  Tian San's blunt answer made Zhang Tianqi, who was standing next to him, burst out laughing, and Feng Leping also started laughing. She didn't expect this kid to become so impulsive when he got angry. After a while, Tian San finally realized that he had been scolded, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only admit defeat and return to the military position, standing upright.

  Feng Liping stepped forward to the front of the formation, took a step back, "Attention! At ease! Stand at attention! Mark time in place - march! Left, right, left! One, two, three, four!"

  "One, two, three, four!" The loud voice drowned out the noisy playground during recess. Everyone turned to look at this company that hadn't rested yet, except for a special square formation on the other side of the playground.

  "Lift your legs up, lift them up! You've been standing for so long, I know everyone's knees are aching, but to improve blood circulation, bear with it a bit, lift them up, higher! One-two-one! One, two, three... four!"

  "One, two, three... four!"

  "Attention! Alright, rest, except Tian Zhiqiang!"

  Tian San, who had only squatted halfway down, heard that he was the exception and was puzzled for a moment, but still slowly stood up, staring blankly as Feng Liping slowly walked in front of him.

  "Because Tian Zhiqiang's team discipline is not strict, causing other comrades to stand for an extra minute, I, based on the principle of one person doing something and one person taking responsibility, punish Tian Zhiqiang with a 2000-meter long run, within 20 minutes! Tian Zhiqiang, do you obey or not?!"

  "Isn't this just a personal vendetta? You're trying to get at me in all sorts of ways!" Tian Zhiqiang muttered to himself as he walked to the starting line, shaking his body.

  "What? You don't agree? Wait until you have the qualifications to refute me, then come find me to settle the score, I'll be waiting! Let's start!" With that, Tian San shot out like an arrow leaving a bowstring, he couldn't swallow this tone, he didn't understand why he had to be lectured.

  One lap... two laps... his already exhausted body was on the verge of collapse after two laps. But when he looked up and saw that female soldier watching him with a carefree expression, he gritted his teeth and persisted, refusing to give in.

  "Not bad, two laps... took... five minutes! Keep it up!"

  Tian San glanced at Feng Liping lightly, he didn't say anything, but at this moment he thought of ten years ago, when under his grandfather's supervision, he ran around a mountain every day without stopping for an hour. At that time, Tian San did not understand why his grandfather treated him like that: standing at attention, military boxing, push-ups, sit-ups, three-kilometer long run, swimming training.

  It seems that everything, Tian San feels that he is just a continuation of his grandfather's dream, perhaps it was also the past ten years that made him experience the hardships of the army, and he yearns for freedom even more. At eight years old, he longed to play freely, but at twelve years old, because of these special experiences that didn't belong to him, he became a little rascal that people feared, yet his academic performance remained excellent.

  "Report! 2000 meters completed! Please instruct!" Standing in front of Feng Liping, Tian San was a bit dizzy, panting heavily and covered in sweat.

  Feng Liping took a look at the time, she simply couldn't believe it, 2000 meters in just 11 minutes! Although this is far from meeting the physical requirements of the troops or even the national defense students, but for ordinary people who have not undergone training, how can they achieve such results, especially under the premise of extreme physical exhaustion.

  Tian San didn't wait for her response and stumbled back to Zhang Tianqi's side, where he sat down with a thud under Zhang Tianqi's support.

  Feng Liping looked at Tian San, who was lying on the ground panting heavily. She didn't know how to explain all this and felt constrained by this broken boy. With a mind full of confusion, she bought drinks and glucose for Tian San. After taking a sip, he handed it over to Zhang Tianqi beside him, while throwing the glucose to another classmate with a pale face.

  All of this made Feng Leping feel that a conviction had been planted in her heart. She quietly looked at the boy in front of her, who was making her endlessly embarrassed, and felt a strange feeling that she couldn't quite put into words. You can search for "Ha Shi Ba" on Baidu to find the latest updates of this book! (To download this book, please enter or search for "book name + Ha Shi Ba") You can search for "Unfired Bullet: The Natural General Ha Shi Ba" on Baidu to find the latest updates of this book!