Chapter 322 Fight!
Chapter 322 Fight!
Zhong Jincheng stepped out of the line and half-knelt on the ground as ordered, his back straight and his expression serious.
Instructor Liu walked around him and said sternly, "Look at what others are practicing, and then look at you! Are their slogans funny? Huh?"
He lowered his head and asked Zhong Jincheng, who quickly shook his head: "It's not funny, it's very stylish!"
"Did you say report?!" the instructor glared.
"Instructor! This is not funny!"
Zhong Jincheng's face was tense. He wanted to cry, but he also wanted to go back half a minute and sew his mouth shut.
Instructor Liu put his hands on his hips and said, "Zhong Jincheng, right? Aren't you a top student at Zhuhai University? Come up with a cool slogan for our third company and fourth platoon. It should be something that can ignite passion and make people excited when they hear it."
Zhong Jincheng wanted to decline, but suddenly an idea struck him. He laughed and said, "Instructor, I actually thought of one! But it's in English."
Could it be passion? Lu Yuanqiu, who was assisting the uncle in his practice, looked over curiously.
The instructor was a little surprised: "As expected of a top student from Zhuda, you can even speak English. Haha... Tell me, what's your slogan?"
Zhong Jincheng held his head high and said, "Oh yes! Oh fuck!"
...I shouldn't have had such high expectations of him, Lu Yuanqiu twitched his lips and quickly looked away.
Everyone couldn't hold back.
Even Instructor Liu almost couldn't help himself and stared at Zhong Jincheng with a tense face. However, Instructor Liu was obviously professionally trained, and no matter how funny it was, he would not laugh.
Instructor Liu: "Zhong Jincheng, you think this is fun, right?"
Zhong Jincheng blinked and explained to him guiltily: "Instructor, you said you wanted a slogan that sounded passionate and exciting. Isn't this passionate enough..."
Well, unless you can't help it -
Instructor Liu soon laughed out of anger. He grinned, raised his hand to touch his hat, turned around and looked around, as if he was very busy.
"Okay." Instructor Liu finally let out a long sigh and nodded, with a look as if there was a lion hidden in his eyes.
He then raised his head and said to everyone in a stern voice: "From today on, this is the slogan of our third company and fourth platoon! Let me see if you have any shame or not!"
Everyone's smiles froze and they were stunned.
Fifteen minutes later.
Lu Yuanqiu and the uncle who had just finished his studies returned to the team and marched in formation with the others. They passed by other boys' companies and shouted slogans in unison:
"Oh yes! Oh fuck!"
After hearing this, the boys from other companies all turned around and looked over here in surprise. Some of them even took off their hats and saluted respectfully.
This team is a bit cruel.
Meanwhile, the students in the third company and fourth platoon were shouting slogans loudly. At this moment, it was Instructor Liu who raised his hands to cover his head, feeling embarrassed. He waved his hands and said anxiously, "Go, go, go! Go quickly! You are a bunch of conspicuous people!"
After returning to the original place, Instructor Liu looked at the group of students in silence. He did not expect that these freshmen were so thick-skinned, thicker than he had imagined. Shouldn't students with good grades be more thin-skinned?
Instructor Liu was puzzled, so he waved his hand and said, "Take a break! Rest here for a while! Meet in five minutes."
After he said that, he grabbed his hat off his head and walked off in one direction, cursing.
"Hey, can you guys in the clinical department stop dragging our feet? I've been punished so many times this morning because of all of you!"
A voice came from behind.
Lu Yuanqiu turned around and found that it was still Liu Zixuan.
"What are you looking at? I'm talking about your clinical department!" Liu Zixuan pointed at Lu Yuanqiu and glared. ...How much resentment does this guy have towards me?
Lu Yuanqiu turned around, took off his hat and fanned himself, not bothering to pay attention to him.
Zheng Yifeng was still staring at Liu Zixuan, but Liu Zixuan obviously didn't want to target Zheng Yifeng. He glanced at Lu Yuanqiu's back, and seeing that Lu Yuanqiu didn't argue with him, he turned his attention to the uncle again.
"Hey, hey, hey! That's right! You! You haven't learned how to walk at your age? Do you still need someone to teach you?!"
Liu Zixuan stood up, threw his hat on the ground, glared at the old man and said, "How long have we been squatting for the whole morning because of you? Think about it yourself! My legs are broken from squatting. Can you switch teams?!"
The uncle bowed his head and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'll treat everyone to ice mineral water after lunch."
"Who cares about your iced mineral water? It's the same as who can't afford it! If you leave this team right away, I will be very grateful to you, uncle!"
Zhong Jincheng frowned: "You're going too far."
Lu Yuanqiu looked back and saw that someone next to Liu Zixuan also stood up, and it seemed to be his friend.
Liu Zixuan: "So what if it's too much? So what if it's targeting your clinical department? Are you still watching?!"
He suddenly turned his head and glared at Lu Yuanqiu.
Lu Yuanqiu was dumbfounded, pointing his finger at himself: "I looked at you three times and you cursed me three times? Brother, isn't this too obvious?"
Seeing that something was not right, Finkel hurried over and stood in the middle. Zheng Yifeng also stood up and stared at Liu Zixuan with Lu Yuanqiu.
Liu Zixuan finally succeeded in his goal. He walked over with his men and stood in front of Lu Yuanqiu: "I'm targeting you, what's wrong? Brother, how much money did you spend on those three beauties?"
"Yuanqiu Yuanqiu..." Finkel hurriedly pushed Lu Yuanqiu back, but he didn't expect that Lu Yuanqiu was surprisingly strong and pushed the 185cm tall guy to the side with one hand.
"Oh shit." Finkel sat down on the ground.
Lu Yuanqiu shrugged: "No money spent, is that a surprise? Who told you that you can't get people's favor with this pig skin?"
Liu Zixuan clenched his fists, his expression was a little ferocious. He stared at Lu Yuanqiu and smiled, "Who would believe that you didn't spend any money? You look so miserable? Carrying that snakeskin bag. By the way, I think Bai Qingxia's breasts are quite big. Did you touch them? Share the feeling with us guys?"
Lu Yuanqiu punched the other person in the face without hesitation, then rode on the other person and swung his fists.
"I can share with your brother what the one you ate when you were a child feels like. Are you interested?! Huh?!"
Lu Yuanqiu punched the other person in the face.
The people from the Business Administration Department around him rushed towards him in an instant.
Zheng Yifeng kicked away a person who was rushing towards him. Zhong Jincheng cursed "Fuck" and quickly got up and grabbed a person's legs and pulled him to the ground.
"Damn it, no matter how hard you try, it's impossible to defend yourself..." Looking at this scene, Finkel threw down his hat, exhaled, and quickly joined the melee: "Lu Yuanqiu! I'm here to help you!!"
Even if I don't beat them, they will all be punished at the same time, so it would be a waste of time if I didn't beat them... I'm already furious at bullying such a good person like the uncle!
"Hehe, it's so lively." Liang Jingfeng was watching the show at the side, when he was suddenly punched on the left cheek. He covered his cheek and looked over in confusion, when he was suddenly punched on the right cheek again.
"Fuck! You stupid MBA! I'm going to fight you!"
As Liang Jingfeng was forced to join the fight, Zhang Yang was lying on the ground and beaten by the crowd the next second.
Zheng Yifeng was punched in the face. He licked the corner of his mouth and pounced on the man in front of the uncle. The uncle quickly took two steps back. He turned his head to see Taoist Xu Siyang who was using Tai Chi to fight with the two men. The uncle then retracted his gaze, lowered his head and gasped.
"I'm sorry, wife. Xiaoqiu is a very nice child to me..." He covered the photo in his pocket, made up his mind, and joined the battle with a loud roar.
(End of this chapter)