I really don’t want to be reborn

At seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Zheng Wan got up early to eat, and then sat at his desk to think about the construction of the website.

Before its rebirth, it was called Meituan.com, but Zheng Wan didn't want to live in the shadow of others, so after thinking about it, he decided to call it "Tuanxin".

The company's philosophy is to allow users to buy suitable packages at lower prices.

Because it's cheap, it makes me happy, so there's nothing wrong with naming it this way.

If you develop a takeout business in the future, you can just use the last two characters of the name, 'happy', and call it [Happy Takeaway].

Zheng Wan thought in his mind and wrote it down in his notebook with a pen.

Including the company name, company philosophy, company content, and how the web pages should be distributed, etc., all are recorded in detail.

By the time the recording was completed, it was already 09:30 in the morning.

"Brother Zheng, pack up and prepare for military training."

"Damn you, you have to shed your skin during military training today."

"The military training shouldn't be too intense on the first day. We are all newbies."

Several roommates complained in various ways.

Looking out the window, it was only around nine in the morning, but the sun was already so strong that the leaves were curling up.

"Let's go, brothers, there's nothing we can do about it. This is the only way to go through military training." Zhao Zhuoyue grumbled with all his strength as he swaggered out of the dormitory.

As soon as I left the dormitory building, a wave of heat rushed over me.

The morning sun is in its full glory, and those who are exposed to the sun are squinting their eyes. The dry and hot weather makes people want to take off their clothes and cover themselves.

After going to the store to buy some water, several people gathered at the school playground according to the instructions sent in the group.

As soon as he arrived at the playground, he saw a bright-faced Zhu Xiaohua wearing military training uniform, holding a small red flag in his hand, shouting at the top of his voice: "Class 2 Chinese Language and Literature, gather here!"

These girls are really working hard. The sun has come so early and they are standing under the sun with a flag in their hands.

Let’s just say, why fight so hard for the position of squad leader?

Zheng Wan thought secretly in his heart, and then gathered at the location with several roommates.

Before the instructor could say anything, Zhu Xiaohua shouted: "Everyone, hurry up and stand up, with the left side low and the right side high. Give the instructor a good impression and our training will be easier!"

Zhu Xiaohua was not the squad leader yet but she still did the job of the squad leader, but no one refuted her, and it was quite neat to line up quickly.

At ten o'clock sharp, the instructor arrived at the playground on time

The instructor in Zheng Wan's class is a young man in his early 20s, with dark skin and a height of over 1.7 meters. He is not very tall but looks very strong.

"Everyone, stand at attention!"

"First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Li Liang. Li is the Li of Muzi Li, and the Liang of Liang's pillars!"

His voice was rich and powerful, giving him the feeling of being a soldier.

Because the queue is from low to high from left to right, and there are more girls than boys in the class, there are only eleven boys in total, and they are basically all standing on the far right.

Therefore, with a quick glance, you can clearly see the situation of a dozen boys on the right.

This instructor is a straight-tempered person. After he glanced at it, his face that was already frozen immediately seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"Come out!" Li Liang pointed directly at Ji Dahai and yelled, his voice so loud that people couldn't help but cover their ears.

Ji Dahai looked confused. What happened to me and you asked me to stand up?

However, due to the instructor uniform Li Liang was wearing, Ji Dahai still walked out.

"Why do you have such a hairstyle? What kind of hairstyle is this? This is the kind of second-rate, bastard, non-mainstream hairstyle!"

"You are a college student, why do you have such a hairstyle?"

The black-faced instructor Li Liang scolded him directly, without any mercy, and his tone was like scolding a child.

In an instant, Ji Dahai's face turned red.

In front of so many people in the class!Calling myself out so harshly on myself, does this motherfucker still treat me as a human being?

The corners of Ji Dahai's mouth twitched: "Whatever hairstyle I wear is none of your business!"

The instructor's face also changed: "I am your instructor and responsible for your military training. Afros like yours are the kind of trash that society would have left."

It's okay to call Ji Dahai a gangster, because he often claims to be a gangster who knows the law; but now who the hell can stand it if he is called trash.

Ji Dahai's mind exploded in an instant: "You are rubbish, and your whole family is rubbish! You are not rubbish. Why don't you take the exam at Zhengkai University? You are a shitty military training instructor. You only become one because you are not good at school." Damn it! You piece of rubbish!"

The scene lost control in an instant.

The black-faced instructor Li Liang raised his finger and pointed at Ji Dahai: "Say it again, say it again! Do you believe I will let you run ten laps around the playground!?"

Ji Dahai opened the instructor's hand and said, "Don't point your fucking finger at me. What qualifications do you have to say I'm trash? You are trash, do you know that? What's the matter, I told you what you're going to do to me? I just don't So what if I run away? Do you still have the right to expel me?"

Ji Dahai is a gangster who understands the law. Although he has just arrived at the university, he actually already knows the rules thoroughly.The school has no right to expel students, not even teachers or school leaders, let alone a small military training instructor.

This action of opening immediately angered the black-faced instructor. He instinctively thought that Ji Dahai was going to take action, so he cursed: "You dare to do it again!"

They are all young guys, and it is a sunny day in September. Everyone is already very angry, but this is really a good thing.

The two of them were about to come to blows.

Zhao Zhuoyue and Cui Ruyi immediately rushed out and grabbed Ji Dahai, and several male classmates rushed out and grabbed the instructor.

Zhu Xiaohua panicked like a fool. She stood there and didn't know what to do.Ge Wenjing poked her with her elbow next to her and whispered: "Call the teacher quickly!"

Then Zhu Xiaohua realized what he was doing, took the phone and immediately ran to call the teacher.

Zhao Zhuoyue shouted loudly: "Old Ji, don't fucking do anything, he is an instructor."

Ji Dahai blushed angrily and said, "I don't care what kind of bullshit you are, just call me trash."

The black-faced instructor Li Liang continued to point his finger: "What do you think I am? Tell me again?"

Ji Dahai: "Why did I say you were a piece of shit! I don't care what hair style you wear."

Two people were pulling me on one side, but even so, I couldn't hold it back.

A group of girls look at each other and don’t know how to deal with it. The boys are also confused. Everyone has just graduated from high school and they are all nerds. It’s strange that they can solve it.

In this case, it depends on Zheng Wan.

Zheng Wan walked out directly. He frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Okay, Lao Ji, shut up first!"

The tone was obviously ordinary, but it carried an indescribable sense of oppression, which really made Ji Dahai shut his mouth, and even his struggling body calmed down.

Then, Zheng Wan looked at the black-faced instructor again and said in a louder voice: "Instructor, I know you may be a soldier, but I hope you calm down immediately!"

Then, Zheng Wan's loud voice became a little colder.

"If there is a conflict, instructor, you are alone, and there are eleven boys in our class. Even if six of us in the dormitory beat you up, it will be enough."

"And the law does not punish everyone. We are all college students. The final result is nothing more than letting you go and at most compensating you with some money. Then we will note that you should go to school and continue to go to school."

There was a bit of threat in this voice, but not to mention, the instructor immediately fell silent as soon as the words came out, and there really was no more noise or beeping.