As soon as Wang Qiang finished speaking, there was a groan in the audience.

A few girls couldn't help but muttered, "This is not so good, it always feels a bit lustful."

"Yes, it's too disharmonious for men and women."

The few boys below couldn't help but gave Wang Qiang a thumbs up, thinking he was very courageous, and said what they thought but didn't dare to say.

Zhang Ming glanced at the face of his friend Jiang Tingzhou for the first time, and as expected, he saw a gloomy expression on his face.

Wang Qiang probably didn’t know that he had kicked the iron plate. Zhang Ming hurriedly said, “Performing push-ups is a good idea, but let’s change it. After all, everyone is not familiar with it. Let’s sit on your back, how about ?"

When his instructor said so, Wang Qiang could only scratch his head reluctantly and reluctantly said, "Okay, then sit on me."

At this time, a low and indifferent voice was inserted on the side, "It's boring to have so much light, why don't we join in, bibi?"

Zhang Ming's face became stiff, and as expected, Jiang Tingzhou still couldn't help it.

There was a little interest on Wang Qiang's face, "Instructor, how do you compare with me?"

Jiang Tingzhou's eyes were faint, "Yes. We are all sitting on our backs. As instructors, to be fair, you can do it with two hands, and I, with one hand."

"One-handed push-ups!"

"Fuck, the instructor is too handsome!"

"Come on, come on!"

"Better than one! Better than one!"

The bottom group of people who watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things are constantly making noise.

Wang Qiang nodded, "Okay, no problem. But do you have to choose a girl, instructor?"

Jiang Tingzhou fiddled with his sleeves, his tone was light but unquestionable, "Su Meng is a student in my class. Since I also participated in the performance as an instructor, she naturally cooperated with me."

Wang Qiang's expression changed. He finally found the opportunity to contact Su Meng. How could he miss it like this? He just wanted to strive for something for himself. At this moment, Zhang Ming interrupted in time and said, "Is there any girl in Class 2 who will come up to cooperate with our classmate Wang Qiang?"

As soon as Zhang Ming's words fell, a girl in the second class ran up very quickly. The girl kept shouting, "Instructor, I, I, I!"

Many people were amused by this lively girl, Zhang Ming directly clapped, "Okay, it's you!"

Now that the personnel are in place, Jiang Tingzhou has also been on the ground, and Su Meng sat on Jiang Tingzhou's back.

This feeling is a bit novel.

Zhang Ming timed himself, and then sent two classmates to help count.

After preparing, Zhang Ming blew a loud whistle.

The push-up competition officially began.

The students on both sides tried their best to cheer for their class.

Wang Qiang's strength is not weak, he is worthy of his physique, and his push-ups are alive and well. However, Jiang Tingzhou on the other side looked even more unstoppable, as if he was not sitting on a person at all, flying up with one-handed push-ups.

One minute is over.

Wang Qiang 46.

And Jiang Tingzhou, there are 63. And still one-handed. And there was an adult girl sitting on him.

Zhang Ming was stunned by watching from the sidelines. There were 63 standard push-ups with one hand in one minute, without a single stroke, and the movements were as standard as textbooks. What is this concept?

Jiang Tingzhou's physical strength is so good that it explodes.

It's not human! !

There was a burst of explosive applause from the audience.

"Instructor! That's amazing!"

"Ahhhh, instructor I love you! I love you!"

"So excited that the whole person is about to explode!"

Zhang Ming couldn't help laughing. "Dude, I don't usually see it!" Jiang Tingzhou usually trains seriously, and his training results have always been in the forefront. In Zhang Ming's impression, Jiang Tingzhou is quite good, but he never expected it. Jiang Tingzhou would be like this when he tried his best.

He hadn't really seen Jiang Tingzhou's ability beyond ordinary people before. Or is it because Su Meng was present, so he performed supernormally?

In short, Jiang Tingzhou today really opened his eyes.

After the push-ups are over, the short rest period is over.

The second and third classes of Chinese medicine were once again engaged in intense training.

While in the queue, Liu Yue passed by Su Meng. She leaned in front of Su Meng and said with a smile, "The instructor was really handsome just now. Did you see that Wang Qiang's whole body was beaten and wilted." For a person like Wang Qiang with high self-esteem, he can be completely subdued only by slinging.

Just now, Wang Qiang was rubbed against the ground by Jiang Tingzhou. After doing the push-ups, Wang Qiang couldn't recover from Jiang Tingzhou's results.

Because instructors often train at high intensity, their physical strength is indeed better than them.

But to be fair, Jiang Tingzhou offered to use one hand, so they are already at the same starting point.

There is so much difference in grades. Although frustrated, he has to admit that as a man, he is not as good as Jiang Tingzhou.

The training project in the afternoon of the second day was shooting.

It doesn't really matter whether you can hit the target or not. The school has considered this project into the content of military training, mainly to let students experience the feeling of holding and shooting.

Su Meng and the others use an old-fashioned sniper rifle. The instructor first teaches how to use the rifle, and then when shooting, they will also direct.

Finally, it was Su Meng's turn.

After Su Meng picked up this old-fashioned sniper rifle, she immediately thought of Jiang Tingzhou's night when she was sixteen years old.

At this time, Jiang Tingzhou put five bullets into Su Meng’s palm, “After getting down for a while, hold the gun tightly with his right collarbone, and then aim and shoot as I taught you just now. The recoil is a bit strong. Don't force it if your shoulders are uncomfortable."

Su Meng held the heavy sniper rifle and nodded, listening carefully to Jiang Tingzhou's guidance.

Jiang Tingzhou smiled, and suddenly came to Su Meng's ear and whispered, "Take the target as my heart. It doesn't matter how grades are, anyway, my heart is already yours."

The students in the back thought that Jiang Tingzhou was now instructing Su Meng to shoot, but what Jiang Tingzhou was doing after the two of them.

He is talking about love.

Su Meng glared at him, then lay down on the ground, as Jiang Tingzhou said, put the gun against the right collarbone and pulled the trigger.

Five bullets.

The shooting was finished soon.

Only after he has held the gun can he realize the difficulty of sniping.

Su Meng also has a more and deeper understanding of military life.

Time flies by, and the military training is over halfway.

When Su Meng got up this morning, she was a little dizzy and her stomach was a little uncomfortable.

The temperature was too high last night, so they turned on the air conditioning in their bedroom all night. Su Meng guessed that the temperature in the bedroom was too low last night, so she caught a cold.

Su Meng soaked herself a pack of cold granules, and then went to the cafeteria with Liu Yue and others for breakfast, and then went to the military training venue to gather.

But when training in the morning, Su Meng obviously felt something was wrong.

This slight pain in my stomach feels like my aunt is coming.

But she clearly remembers that her relatives will be five days away.

Is this month ahead?

Su Meng hadn't thought about it clearly, suddenly her eyes went dark, and her whole body fell straight to the ground.

A second before she fell to the ground, she fell into a warm and reliable embrace.

Jiang Tingzhou looked panicked, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Su Meng knew that she was suffering from heatstroke and cold, and her aunt came early, so she almost fainted when she was exposed to the sun.

But this is not what she wants to say now.

She frowned slightly, her face and lips were so pale that it was distressing, and she no longer knew whether it was sweat or cold sweat, her tone was soft and soft, "I'm so uncomfortable, you hug me, okay?"

"Okay." Princess Jiang Tingzhou directly hugged her and hugged her in a hurry, "Be patient, I'll take you to the infirmary immediately."

Su Meng weakly buried her head on Jiang Tingzhou's chest.

It may be a relative, or it may be because these days are too hard, she is not doing anything now, just want to be spoiled in Jiang Tingzhou's arms. She hugged his waist tightly, rubbing her cheek against his chest.

Jiang Tingzhou walked fast, and soon he held Su Meng to the door of the infirmary.

After seeing Su Meng’s situation, the doctor brought a bottle of Huoxiang Zhengqi Pills and told Su Meng to take it, and then said to Jiang Tingzhou, who was on the side, “Her heatstroke, some colds, plus what happened to be a girl’s every month. , So the body is a little weak. Nothing serious, don't worry, just let her rest here."

After speaking, the doctor left and let Su Meng lie down on the bed to rest.

Jiang Tingzhou sat on the bed and hugged Su Meng, who was tender and soft, in his arms. His hands patted her back gently, "Is it better now? Huh?"

Su Meng nodded weakly, "Yes."

The air conditioner in the infirmary hulled at work, and the cold wind was blowing slowly, blowing away the heat from Su Meng's body.

Su Meng suddenly thought that Jiang Tingzhou was still an instructor, but he left the students in Class 3 and brought her to the infirmary.

Su Meng blinked at him, "You are here, what about the third class?"

Jiang Tingzhou said indifferently, "Zhang Ming will take care of me."

After the desire to act like a baby passed away, Su Meng's sanity slowly returned, "Wow, would it be bad then?"

Jiang Tingzhou raised his eyebrows, "What's not good?"

Su Meng tilted her head, "Just...will it cause you trouble?"

"Yes." After Jiang Tingzhou finished speaking, Su Meng just wanted to urge him to leave, so he continued slowly, "But the sky and the earth are big, nothing is bigger than the future girlfriend."

Su Meng's eyes widened. Future girlfriend...

He... is he ready to confess?

Sure enough, in the next second, Jiang Tingzhou stretched out her hand and squeezed her white and tender face, and said carefully, "I know I still have many shortcomings, but I have been working hard to get better. I will learn to be a qualified one. 'S boyfriend, never let himself be an ex.

So, are you willing to be my girlfriend? "

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