Chapter 393: "Instructor Lin's Praise"

In many cases, the load-bearing cross-country is five kilometers, and the intensity of ten kilometers is extremely high. Obviously, Xi Wenqian was going to give them a good start.

Even if Mo Xiaoying, Liu Shengnan, and Ma Xiaolan are elites in the military, they can't bear the load of 10 kilometers.

For nearly two hours, Xi Wenqian brought the three of them back to the courtyard.

All the clothes on the four of them were soaked with sweat, and Xi Wenqian herself was out of breath, let alone the other three.

Xi Wenqian originally thought that Lin Tiancheng would let Ran Dongye and others practice radio gymnastics, but there was no one in the yard.

Her heart sank slightly, did Lin Tiancheng let Ran Dongye and others train?

But soon, Xi Wenqian let go, no matter what method Lin Tiancheng used, no matter how hard Ran Dongye and others worked, nothing could be changed in a month.

Xi Wenqian and others rested for a while, it was lunch time.

Lin Tiancheng, Ran Dongye and others walked out of their rooms one after another. Except for Ran Dongye, everyone's expressions were very pleasant.

Xi Wenqian was suspicious.

Did Lin Tiancheng let them train?

Because Xi Wenqian and others have very strong physical fitness, they have performed high-intensity exercises in the morning, so they have a lot of appetite.

Looking at Ran Dongye and others, they just chew slowly when eating. Especially Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer, who only served a small bowl of rice.

"They eat so much, will they gain weight?" Tong Baoer asked softly.

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"Look at them. Except instructor Xi, none of the other three are fat." Zhou Yumeng replied.

Lin Tiancheng tapped the rice bowl with his chopsticks and criticized: "How do you say it? How can it be called fat? Obviously strong as a cow."

Ran Dongye was sitting opposite Lin Tiancheng drinking water, and all the words were sprayed on Lin Tiancheng's face.

The four Xi Wenqian suddenly felt 10,000 points of damage.

Xi Wenqian struck the chopsticks toward the table.

Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer looked at each other, stuck out their tongues, and obediently bowed their heads to eat.

They also know that Xi Wenqian's background is not easy to provoke.

After the meal, without much rest, Xi Wenqian asked Mo Xiaoying and the three to gather in the yard to prepare for the afternoon training.

In the afternoon, Xi Wenqian arranged physical training, sit-ups, four people in pairs.

Obviously, no matter Xi Wenqian, Mo Xiaoying and others, they are all full of energy.

Xi Wenqian tried so hard to train Mo Xiaoying and the others, not to win Lin Tiancheng a month later, in her opinion there is no suspense about the outcome. She just wanted to do her best to train the three of Mo Xiaoying.

Ran Dongye saw him, secretly anxious, and said to Lin Tiancheng, "Instructor Lin, shall we start training?"

"Do you want to do radio gymnastics again?" Tong Baoer asked.

Lin Tiancheng glanced at Tong Bao'er displeasedly, and said, "I just ate, how can I exercise? Aren't you afraid of sagging stomach?"

Zhou Yumeng nodded, "It makes sense."

Ran Dongye was still a little unwilling, "But..."

"Okay, I have said that today's training is over. If you have too much energy, you can move freely." Lin Tiancheng interrupted Ran Dongye.

After talking about Lin Tiancheng, he began to walk in the yard. He was a little full after eating, and moderate light exercise can help digestion.

Ran Dongye panicked and went back to the room.

Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer couldn't stay free, watching Xi Wenqian and others exercise in the yard.

"Wow! Look at that man's arms, they are thicker than mine."

"Look at that man's waist..."

Xi Wenqian was furious, turned her head and stared at Lin Tiancheng fiercely, "Lin Tiancheng, what do you mean?"

Lin Tiancheng also thought that Zhou Yumeng and Tong Bao'er were too much, he calmly ordered them to apologize to each other.

For a whole afternoon, Lin Tiancheng did not arrange any training for the three of Ran Dongye.

After dinner, Xi Wenqian did not arrange any activities. As it was still early, everyone rested in the yard.

"Instructor Lin, I didn't expect you to be quite reasonable." Zhou Yumeng gave a flattering blow.

Seeing Zhou Yumeng winking at herself, Tong Baoer immediately ran behind Lin Tiancheng, "Instructor Lin has worked hard. I will rub your shoulders for you."

Zhou Yumeng said, "Next, will there be any changes in our training?"

Lin Tiancheng said: "There will be changes, but don't worry, I can guarantee that the entire training process will be carried out in a relaxed and happy atmosphere."

"You won't engage in an emergency assembly at night?"

"Of course not. Sleep is important for girls."

Receiving Lin Tiancheng's affirmative reply, Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer cheered and gave high fives to celebrate.

Ran Dongye stood aside, hesitant to speak.

Zhou Yumeng stretched, "It's so boring."

There are no entertainment programs in the barracks. Lin Tiancheng himself is a bit bored. He thought about it and said, "In this way, I will take a test of the cultural level of the three of you. Each of you will write a short story. The subject matter does not matter, it can be poetry. , It can be prose, the title is "Lin instructor's praise", whoever writes well will not need to participate in high-intensity physical training tomorrow."

Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer looked at each other, then turned around and ran into the room, apparently writing a short story.

Ran Dongye stood still.

"Why don't you go?" Lin Tiancheng asked.

Ran Dongye pursed his mouth, "I am willing to exercise."

Lin Tiancheng did not say anything.

For a full hour, Zhou Yumeng and Tong Baoer walked out with a piece of A4 paper alone.

"Instructor Lin, we're done."

Lin Tiancheng nodded and said, "Recite it, who will come first."

Zhou Yumeng said: "I'll come first."

She brewed her emotions for a while and began to recite, "On the vast sea, the squally wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, the instructor flies proudly like black lightning..."

After the recitation, Zhou Yumeng looked at Lin Tiancheng with a smile, flattering.

Lin Tiancheng nodded, "Yes, although it is a copy of Gorky's "Haiyan", it is also appropriate."

Tong Baoer said: "It's my turn. The instructor and instructor are terrible, and the big and small things are all shoulder to shoulder. Instructor and instructor, you are so handsome, everyone loves it."

Lin Tiancheng nodded and praised, "The writing is very good. The poems are short but concise, and the writing is exceptionally simple. The most important thing is that the description of me is sharp and accurate."

Xi Wenqian glanced at Lin Tiancheng with a speechless look. How could there be such a strange flower in the world?

How could General Mu and Old Xia believe Lin Tiancheng?

Mo Xiaoying and others also felt that asking them to treat the three soldiers led by Lin Tiancheng as opponents was an insult to them.

Standing in the shade of the tree, Ran Dongye couldn't help feeling a fever on his face.

She can only keep telling herself in her heart that it will definitely not be like this, it will definitely not be like this, and what awaits herself tomorrow will definitely be the devil's training.

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