"The military training has begun now. Don't let me hear any noise in the queue except during breaks!"

The freshmen shivered in fright at this angry shout.

Just shut up.

Jiang Fan scanned the faces of each new student.

No freshman dared to look at Jiang Fan, except for Ye Cunxin and He Chenguang.

"I wanted to take you through some simple queue training."

"In view of your performance, the rotation training is cancelled!"

"Everyone has it, military posture for ten minutes!"

"Lean your body slightly forward, place your feet 60 degrees apart, straighten your legs, place your thumbs on the second joint of your index fingers, and let your hands hang down naturally and close together!"

"If you don't know how to do it, just imitate my posture, and then I will go to the team to check!"

The freshmen began to imitate.

Jiang Fan looked at He Chenguang in the crowd and said, "First row, first student from the left, what's your name?"

He Chenguang shouted: "Report to the instructor! My name is He Chenguang!"

Jiang Fan nodded.

The other freshmen looked at He Chenguang, a little surprised.

This state enters quite quickly.

But the freshmen were a little confused. Why did the instructor ask He Chenguang's name alone?

Jiang Fan looked directly at He Chenguang and said: "He Chenguang, military posture for twenty minutes!"

The freshmen were a little confused.

Could it be that He Chenguang provoked the instructor?

They took ten minutes, but He Chenguang wanted twenty minutes directly.
Chapter completed!