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Seeing Yan Mingxin running over, Jun Yang's hatred of iron and steel was half gone.Although the remaining half didn't disappear, it was inconvenient to show it - people don't need to get angry when they are able to do things with ease. The students didn't reach the level he expected, which made him furious, and he already felt disgraced in front of Yan Mingxin.

"Are you kidding, don't make trouble." He pointed to the side, "You go there and rest."

All the students looked eagerly at the direction of Junyang's finger. There was a flower bed surrounded by bluestone slabs. Due to years of patronage, the bluestone slabs were polished brightly. There was a place about one meter long that lasted all day. It can't get the sun, and it is the "throne" that everyone looted when they disbanded.

The air conditioner and the shower are too far away from them at the moment, as long as they lift their clothes up to their shoulders, lie on the stone slab with their entire back, and drink some water, it will be the supreme enjoyment.

Yan Mingxin is not interested in such a poor place, he sees Jun Yang as kind, and sees the students as having a filter of loving houses and blacks, both of which are better than sitting on the sidelines.

He leaned forward with a smile and whispered: "You have been shouting for a long time, and I feel sore for your throat after hearing it."

As he said that, in front of dozens of pairs of eyes, he blatantly stretched out his hand to hook Junyang's whistle wrapped around his palm.

Jun Yang sternly stretched out his hand between the two of them, and said sullenly, "No, today I have to..."

But as soon as his palm touched Yan Mingxin's chest, his brain short-circuited for a moment, and he couldn't correctly judge the ambiguity of this rejection action with the eyes of ordinary people.He only thought in his heart: I am a teacher, how can I touch Yan Mingxin in broad daylight?

He immediately withdrew his hand trying to hide it, and the whistle was immediately taken away.

Jun Yang: "..."

"beep--"

Yan Mingxin blew: "Preparation - obstacle course, one-way timed crossing from zone 1 to zone 4 - start!"

The students didn't understand what was going on, but when they turned around, the instructor didn't show any signs of complacency, as if the regime had indeed changed hands.While complaining that anyone who came here could drill them, they were urged on the road by Yan Mingxin's sound of "running, running, running" like shepherding ducks and sheep.

Yan Mingxin was wearing casual clothes, which were clean and soft, and he had to rub holes in his clothes when he hit the rough ground.He is not stupid, he did not go off in person, easily bypassed the obstacle zone, and pointed to the exhausted students standing and talking without back pain: "Strengthen the soles of the feet, drive the body with the arms, think about how to jump in the standing long jump Yes! The farther the first jump, the easier it will be for the rear...Hey, the one in front, don’t push your feet back, do you know what is "concealment"! Concealment! No, you are so sandy, you are afraid that others will not know Did someone pass here just now? When you crawled, tilt your head a little, why are you so unwitty? Be careful to shave your face and disfigure...Press your elbows down, pay attention, you will have to pass a medical examination in the future! Don’t do it during training Injured, understand!"

"Isn't that good?" At the finish line, Yan Mingxin took a shortcut and didn't even catch his breath. Seeing the students sweating profusely, he waved his hand, "Take a break for 3 minutes!"

"Is it okay?" One person was about to sit down cross-legged when he suddenly thought of something. The fragility brought by exhaustion was fleeting. "Senior Brother", "No, you can't rest, the instructor will punish you if you see it."

"Let's rest for a while, it's mine." Seeing that the students were hesitating and pitiful, Yan Mingxin took the lead and sat down.

"Senior Brother," a student looked at Yan Mingxin carefully for a few times, blinded by the sunshine on him and the grace of amnesty to the world, he really thought he was one of his own, and asked, "Which unit are you in? What do you do? Follow us Tell me?"

Yan Mingxin couldn't answer directly, so he said: "Hey, I'm just a soldier, I have nothing to say, your instructor is a very powerful person, learn more from him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was greeted by a bunch of expectant faces with "How powerful" written on it, and he immediately understood that Jun Yang would just stop there with a cold face, and he didn't need to bring out his life experience to suppress the scene.

No one knows what will happen to these students in the future, and he doesn't know the relevant regulations on the Kutao Ship, so he can only say: "Anyway, it's amazing, that's right."

The students were disappointed, and said angrily: "He is very good to us."

Yan Mingxin: "How to say?"

"When I get up in the morning, I go for a five-kilometer cross-country with a load, and I come back with 10 sets of leapfrogs. In the morning break, I do push-ups and single and double poles." , After evening self-study at night, they gathered urgently to carry sandbags at night."

The corners of Yan Mingxin's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he thought in amazement: That's outrageous.

But it suddenly occurred to him that Jun Yang couldn't be blamed for this.

It's not that the man is cruel, but that he himself has never lived a carefree life since he was a child. He used to be his own master, so he forced himself in a different way. pressure.

It's just that he stands out under the heavy pressure. When looking at him, people often ignore or even forget how he faced the world alone and endured hardships.

"Your instructor..." Yan Mingxin blinked, and his tone turned 180 degrees, "You did the right thing! Who didn't come here like this? But it is not his ultimate goal to let you complete such a training volume, he just wants to use Repeated practice will help you master some skills. After all, what you are facing is the battlefield, not the track and field. If you do it once and meet his requirements, he will not be like this. Do you think he will not be tired from training there?"

"You practiced like this before?" A calm student asked a very practical question, "Then why are you so white?"

"I'm different now. Except for morning exercises, we usually do indoor training, and I'm back for nothing." Yan Mingxin pretended to be out of nothing again, "I was in your period, and I was as dark as you are now."

"I'm not afraid of getting tanned, but I feel that we have suffered a lot for no reason. In the end, everyone will graduate together, and no one will know how we train." A student said, "Look here, we are just one class , the other classes will not come to training for at least another hour."

"As the saying goes, 'Practice in winter and practice in summer'. If you can't complete the practice now, you will have to train more in the future when the temperature is higher. Besides, we are an experimental class and cannot be compared with other classes." Yan Mingxin said that he felt ashamed Believe it, coughed lightly, and asked again, "How did you organize this 'experimental class'? You have to pass the exam first, and choose better grades?"

"I have passed the exam, but not all of them are 'good students'." A student said very self-aware, "I didn't do very well in the exam, so I was selected for some reason."

"You are lucky." Yan Mingxin guessed that the school might want to sample as evenly as possible so that it can be compared with the original class. "I heard that Instructor Jun is trying to get all of you a chance to practice on the computer. If you succeed, it may be Fengtian. Since the establishment of the Naval Flying Academy, it has been a unique huge expenditure for a single class. Your previous brothers and sisters have never enjoyed such treatment, and it may be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future."

Seeing that the students had no specific ideas about this opportunity, Yan Mingxin asked, "Do you know who was flying the planes when the planes first emerged hundreds of years ago?"

A student muttered in a low voice: "Rich people?"

"Can you explain it in writing?" Yan Mingxin smiled helplessly, "That's called aristocrats, not ordinary rich people. You have to have a group of servants at home. One person goes to the sky, and there are a row of pilots and doctors standing on the ground." Nurse, be ready to repair people and planes at any time. In fact, it’s not much worse now. The flight cost is calculated in units of [-] yuan for every hour when a fighter plane takes off. It can be said that the engine burns not aviation oil, but cash. One semester After the training, the training cost for each student is more than one million yuan-this money is not the same as buying a house in a school district. The house can be lived in and sold. This money is invested in you, and it is spent if it is spent. Lost. I guess, the families of most of my classmates are unable to provide you with such an opportunity. To be honest, if it were in my previous school, it would be absolutely impossible.”

Among similar colleges and universities across the country, Fengtian Military Academy is undoubtedly outstanding in terms of teaching staff and hardware facilities. In order to cultivate future military officers who are more suitable for the situation, the school and the military region are in good harmony, and the entire teaching staff also do their best. Contact resources in a timely manner, so that they can observe things that ordinary grassroots troops cannot touch.

The training philosophy of Fengtian Military Academy believes in "the more you pay, the more you get", and implements an open and transparent competition method for educational resources that cannot be copied. The so-called non-replicable resources refer to fewer opportunities and higher costs. practice.

In this way, it is justifiable for the able to live in it. If the students do not want to be lost in the crowd, they have to fight all the time.

Junyang is now turning cause and effect upside down, trying to prove that man can conquer nature with saturated resources. The result is still unknown, but the obvious problem is that these students who are involved in it are a bit "get something for nothing", and they don't understand the stakes enough.

I don’t know whether it’s Yan Mingxin’s handsome face that attracts people’s trust, or it’s because the reverse osmosis teacher’s words are forgotten in a blink of an eye. A student opened his mouth and asked, “What school did you go to?”

"The school I went to was bigger than here, and the allocation was more than here. At that time, the teaching planes we used to learn to fly were all very expensive models." Yan Mingxin answered briefly, and said, " Even so, there are still very few opportunities to fly at the beginning, and the elimination system is extremely cruel. One of the important duties of the instructor is to use experience to make judgments, and before going to the sky, we should first eliminate some people who are not suitable for this profession. They said Then students can be transferred from their original classes and assigned to other departments to be 'discharged', so that the limited funds can be reserved for more talented people."

Some students were exhausted, while others were thoughtful, quietly waiting for the next chapter.

"We also have competitions and confrontations, but not everyone has the opportunity to participate. Usually only those with the best grades can show it in front of the whole school—there is no need to waste everyone's time if the grades are not good, right?" Yan Mingxin smiled. "Don't say it's not rare, people go to high places. At that time, the school will invite guests, and maybe there will be some people in the audience... Well, how should I say it? These people will neither be reported nor Often in the public eye, but their names glow in the dark, understand? Don't you expect to be seen in front of such people? Maybe there is a chance to get into some special forces."

Yan Mingxin has been with his elders since he was a child, and he grew up in thoughtful and thoughtful work. He couldn't help sublimating the topic at the end of the conversation: "Instructor Jun has to shoulder responsibilities far beyond your imagination in order to win opportunities for you, but His strength alone is limited, and it is impossible to drag you all to the sky with one hand. If you don’t want to be left behind, you have to work hard yourself. If you have the opportunity to ask a few senior brothers, you will find that there are many People are "accompanying runners", chasing a dream for several years, and the moment you walk out of the school is the moment you wake up from the dream. The future path is worlds apart, but in fact it is all in your own hands."

Jun Yang is still at the initial point.

He remained standing at the spot where Yan Mingxin snatched the whistle, and did not move to the cooler shade of a tree. He didn't relax a bit until he saw Yan Mingxin leading the students to rest at the same spot. He touched his pocket and lit a cigarette. Arms folded silently watching the opposite.

Later, he finished smoking a cigarette, and seeing Yan Mingxin taking the lead in sabotaging work as if the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and chatting happily, he found a place to throw away the cigarette butt, and walked towards the opposite side.

"Instructor Jun is here!" There was a commotion among the students when a peddler saw the urban management, and they all stood up in a panic with their tails between their legs.

During the period, someone touched Yan Mingxin and advised him: "Get up, get up, it's time to be up in three minutes."

Jun Yang walked unhurriedly, far away, before giving orders, the students all ran away in another direction like paramecium stimulated.

"Hey!" Yan Mingxin dragged the big demon king who made all the little demons flee in a hurry by himself, showing eight teeth, "Instructor, can you give me a hand?"

"What did you tell them?" Jun Yang put his hands on him and pulled him up, and said in a volume that only two people could hear, "You grab my whistle as soon as you come, practice for 5 minutes and rest for 5 minutes. them."

"I won't be of any help to you." Yan Mingxin tilted his head slightly, and said softly, "Hey, instructor, we don't have class tomorrow."

"Well, it's gone." Jun Yang was full of thoughts, "There are two gatherings tonight, and those whose test scores are below 85 in the other stage—"

As he spoke, his blood pressure went up again, and he ground his teeth subconsciously: "Idiot! You didn't even get 85 points in the test, and you have to retake the test tomorrow!"

Yan Mingxin didn't sound right: "Wait, shouldn't you be fair?"

Jun Yang frowned: "Why am I being unfair?"

"I also call you 'instructor', why do you spend more time with them than me?" Yan Mingxin asked incredulously, "It's fine if I'm not here, but you ignore me when I finally come here? It's you, the instructor. Have I become a gentleman, or am I being sentimental?"

Jun Yang: "..."

Some thoughts can only spread in a safe state, and can't stand the bright light.

A period of monitoring life has made Jun Yang ascetic and upright from the inside out. At this time, he watched the little bastards go away, and then looked at the jade by his side, and found himself speechless.

"What I said just now was the original plan." Jun Yang changed his words without changing his face, "There will be no assembly at night, and there will be no exam tomorrow. It is best that we don't stay in the academy all day tomorrow. I read it Annoying... oh, why don't we let them disband now!"