Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 28 Devil Instructor Liao Junlin

Wang Qiang got more than 300 yuan for free and couldn't sleep anyway. Whenever he closed his eyes, those numbers appeared in his mind. He was very excited and thought to himself, well, this must be a scam website. They are giving themselves some sweetness first to make them addicted, and then they will rip me off when they become obsessed. Maybe I will lose all my money back with interest. This must be the case. Yes, it must be a "pig killing scheme". I must not fall for it. If I win, I should run away and stop when I am ahead.

But in the end, he couldn't resist the drive of desire, and another voice in his mind sounded: Let's try playing 100 again, it's all winning money anyway, if I lose, I won't play anymore, I'll make more than 200, if I win, I'll make a lot of money. Wang Qiang was constantly wavering in his heart, and finally chose to top up and try his luck again...

The next day.

At seven o'clock, Yang Hao and Li Xing got up, but Wang Qiang was still sleeping soundly. He played until 3:30 in the morning yesterday, winning and losing, and finally cashed out more than 700 yuan, making a fortune.

They lived in the same dormitory. Although Li Xing looked down on Wang Qiang and felt that he was not the same kind of person as Wang Qiang, he still went to wake him up.

After washing up, I bought breakfast at Canteen 2 and then went to Playground 2 to gather.

The students were wearing baggy military training uniforms, yawning, and chatting with sleepy eyes. The freshmen had not yet settled down, and they had no classes these days, so they were all playing games in the dormitories. Even though they had military training today, many of them stayed up late last night. Suddenly, there were restrictions, and the students were full of resentment.

Military training is nothing more than that, no need to elaborate.

There was no bonfire party or live-fire drill as expected, only boring marching and slogan shouting. This is what military training in a second-tier university is like. If it were a double first-class university, you might be able to train in a real military camp.

Damn Liao Junlin, other instructors chose to train in the shade, but he had to choose to train in the hot sun, which made a bunch of students scream and howl, and they resented him deeply. Liao Junlin didn't care, he just watched happily, as if the more miserable the students screamed, the more satisfied he was.

Many seniors also came here on purpose, holding a glass of iced watermelon juice and showing off, which made a group of old men want to beat them up.

At this time, the instructors and students in the next row 3 started arguing.

It all started when the instructor was giving a speech and a guy named Wang Yifei was talking. The instructor then asked him to step out and do 100 push-ups. Wang Yifei was unwilling to give in and still did 100 push-ups.

The instructor asked cheerfully, "Are you convinced?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Yifei is also a stubborn donkey. When he gets angry, even ten cows can't stop him. He said, "How can I obey you?" "Why should I obey you? Who do you think you are?"
"What did you say? Say it again?" The instructor was so angry that his mouth was crooked when he heard it, and he almost hit someone. However, considering that this is a school, not a military unit, he cannot act recklessly. Beating students will be severely criticized. He immediately asked all the students in the third row to lie down and do 3 push-ups each. He said that if one person made a mistake, all of them should be punished. You in the third row are a collective and should have a sense of collective honor.

As a result, the students in row 3 were filled with resentment.

As a result, the whole row of students did 100 push-ups with him, and the instructor asked again: "Are you convinced this time?"

Wang Yifei was not intimidated at all and said, "There were so many people talking but you didn't arrest me. I'm so impressed. Who do you think you are? Why should I obey you? You are an instructor now and you can control me. But outside, who do you think you are?"

"Oh my god?" The instructor clenched his fists, resisting the urge to hit someone. He shouted, "Get down, everyone get down. Each of you do another 100. I want to see how tough you are. I must kill your spirit."

When the other students heard this, they were stunned.

He resented Wang Yifei and hated the instructor.

Wang Yifei didn't waste any words. He lay down and started doing push-ups with a lot of grunts. This bastard has a strong body, no wonder he had the courage to disobey the instructor.

Liao Junlin saw it and laughed, "Mr. Fang, how come you can't even control one student?"

The instructor of the third row, Fang Guoliang, heard this and said disdainfully: "This is the only school here. If it were somewhere else, I would have to treat this troublemaker well."

Wang Yifei also said, "This is the only school here. If we go somewhere else, I can make you kneel down and call me grandpa."

Fang Guoliang's face changed, and he said angrily: "Get down, do another hundred, one hundred per person!"

Students in row 3: “…” Students in row 2.

Li Xing and Yang Hao were standing side by side at the end of the team. Li Xing said, "This guy is really a ruthless person. Look at the yellow hair on his head. I'm afraid he is a gangster."

Unexpectedly, Liao Junlin had sharp ears and heard someone whispering. His expression immediately changed: "Who is talking?"

No one responded.

"Everyone in the second row, get down and get ready for push-ups, 2 each."

Students in row 2: “???”

In the back row, a few people who knew it was Li Xing who was talking couldn't help but turn around and look at him resentfully.

Li Xing smiled awkwardly. He didn't expect that his muttering would be heard by Liao Junlin, nor did he expect that Liao Junlin would use this method to punish them.

Helplessly, all the students in row 2 had to lie down and start doing push-ups.

If you are not trained, you can't do 100 of them. Most people can only do to , and even then they are not up to standard.

Liao Junlin seemed to enjoy the feeling of giving orders. Even if the push-ups in the third row were not done correctly and only the body was bent down, Fang Guoliang would not say anything. However, Liao Junlin was very serious. When he saw Wang Qiang's push-up posture was very funny, he immediately roared:
"That student, are you in R-land? Lie down and do it again."

"And you, get down!"

Wang Qiang was complaining in his heart. He was already listless after staying up late last night, and now he had to do push-ups under such a hot sun. Just when he was about to take a break, he didn't expect Liao Junlin to be so sharp-eyed.

Liao Junlin seemed to have set his sights on Wang Qiang. He didn't care if other people were lazy. He just had to stand in front of Wang Qiang and count what he had to do one by one.

Whenever Wang Qiang was lazy, he would scold him.

"If you can't even do push-ups properly, what else can you do?"

"You look so strong, are your muscles inflated?"

"..."

Liao Junlin scolded him.

Fortunately, although Wang Qiang often did manual labor, he was on the school basketball team in high school and had a good physical foundation. He finally made it through the 100th one. He sat on the ground, panting.

Smiling Tiger Liao Junlin chuckled, "How's it going? Are you feeling refreshed? I noticed you were in low spirits this morning. I guess you stayed up late last night. Are you feeling energetic now?"

Wang Qiang had already cursed Liao Junlin's ancestors in his heart. Hearing this, he said depressedly, "He is so energetic. He is so energetic."

Unexpectedly, Liao Junlin, who was still smiling a moment ago, became serious the next second and scolded:

"Don't report when you speak. Get down and do 100 push-ups."

(End of this chapter)