Chapter 10: Let the Bullets Fly for a While

Early the next morning, Yang Tianxing was woken up by Fu Yiming.

"Number Two, stop sleeping, get up quickly, today is the first day of military training."

"Screw you, you're the Number Two," Yang Tianxing cursed as he climbed down from his bed.

After lighting a cigarette, he began slapping his other roommates who hadn't woken up yet, one by one: "Song Fei, Yi Min... stop sleeping, you bunch of lazy dogs."

After being woken up by Yang Tianxing, the few of them began to tidy up and groom themselves.

"What's there to groom? Can you even tell anything while wearing a military training uniform?" Yang Tianxing shook his head as he looked at this bunch of idiot roommates.

"Brother Yang, you don't understand. You have to show yourself at unexpected times to be competitive," said Yi Min, who had styled his hair into a slicked-back look today.

"In a while, you'll put on your hat and flatten that turtle head of yours, you idiot," Yang Tianxing laughed and scolded.

………

The group spent the whole way bragging about how they were going to hit on girls, but once they arrived at the sports field and saw the girls from their class, they all went silent.

"A bunch of keyboard warriors," Yang Tianxing curled his lip in disdain.

Because of the drinking session last night, most of the boys in the class already knew each other; they greeted Yang Tianxing enthusiastically, and he replied to each one with a grin, his eyes constantly darting toward the girls' side.

"He Yulin!" Yang Tianxing saw the little He from the registration desk that day and greeted her.

He Yulin also walked over with a few other girls: "Handsome Yang is still very bold; you're the first person to come and greet us."

"Yeah, I've always been an enthusiastic person," Yang Tianxing said with a laugh.

"What are the names of the other beauties? Introduce us, won't you?"

Seeing Yang Tianxing's easygoing and enthusiastic attitude, He Yulin began to introduce the others. There was even a girl whose hometown was the same as Yang Tianxing's, named Liu Qirui, though her looks didn't pass muster in Yang Tianxing's eyes.

One of the girls named Li Jia said: "Handsome Yang, you're so sociable, are you trying to be the class monitor?"

After this sentence was spoken, He Yulin's gaze shifted over instantly, her expression looking somewhat unpleasant.

Yang Tianxing laughed and brushed it off with a few words, not dwelling on the topic, thinking to himself: Student He has a deep obsession with being class monitor; if I snatch this position, I wonder if she will hate me.

He Yulin's desire for the class monitor position was almost undisguised; not only did the counselor Xie Yu'an know, but the girls basically had an idea too, though who would ultimately get the position was entirely up to Xie Yu'an's word.

Yang Tianxing's gaze drifted toward a tall figure—Liu Jiaoyue.

"Found you."

Although Liu Jiaoyue was 170cm tall, she had kept her head down the whole time, and her long hair obscured her face, making it impossible for everyone to see her features clearly.

It was a pity that in his previous life, it wasn't until the moment of the donation that Yang Tianxing realized how beautiful Liu Jiaoyue was, but she never came to school again after that, and Yang Tianxing was also obsessed with his startup, unable to extricate himself.

Yang Tianxing wanted to go over and say hello, but Old Xie had already brought the instructor over to assemble the class.

Yang Tianxing had always believed that military training was meaningless, nothing more than baking in the sun, except for the talent show time in the evening, which was somewhat interesting.

Especially since the instructor for their class had some character issues; he wasn't a real soldier, but because the school was short-handed this year, they had found an upperclassman from the student union who had participated in militia training to act as the instructor.

In his previous life, Yang Tianxing had sent him packing with a little trick, and this time...

Yang Tianxing looked at He Yulin, whose eyes carried a hint of aggression: "Just right to use him to teach little He a lesson."

"Public Management Class Two, assemble!"

After the instructor blew the whistle, everyone stopped chatting and began to line up; the counselor Xie Yu'an had already run off.

Yang Tianxing shook his head and said helplessly: "This Old Xie, he really is exactly the same as in my previous life."

"Starting today, I will be serving as your instructor. My name is Cheng Haitao."

"Regardless of whether your family background is good or bad, it's useless here. My words are orders, and they must be completed!"

When this instructor named Cheng Haitao mentioned family background, the expression on his face was ferocious and pathological.

These words aroused everyone's dissatisfaction; military training is just military training, why bring up family background?

However, just like the boys' dormitory dinner, except for Yang Tianxing, everyone else had not yet shed their high school student identity, or rather, they hadn't figured out the ways of university, and since this "fake instructor's" identity hadn't been exposed yet, everyone still felt a sense of awe.

"Very good."

Seeing that no one refuted him, Cheng Haitao nodded with satisfaction: "Next, everyone will introduce themselves, starting with the girls."

"Pfft."

Yang Tianxing almost couldn't help but laugh out loud, cursing in his heart: "It really is a familiar routine. This idiot used this excuse in my previous life to see which girl was pretty, then took the opportunity to harass them; it's truly disgusting to the extreme."

Starting from the far left, everyone took turns going up to introduce themselves, and the format was mostly the same: "Hello everyone, I am XXX, from XXX..."

Some girls were very confident in their appearance; when introducing themselves, they took off their military training caps, revealing a pretty face. Whenever this happened, the boys would always grin and nudge each other's shoulders, full of excited laughter.

Yang Tianxing didn't have much interest in the others and stood lazily; only when Liu Jiaoyue stepped forward did he straighten his body, leaning slightly forward, staring with burning eyes.

Liu Jiaoyue was different from the other girls; her face was completely hidden under her military training cap, and she didn't dare to look straight ahead, her voice as small as a mosquito's.

"Hello everyone, my name is Liu Jiaoyue, from Chuan-Yu, thank you."

Just this simple sentence, and Liu Jiaoyue stuttered twice; after finishing, she went down with her head lowered and eyes submissive.

The girls' introductions were fine up to this point; Cheng Haitao just watched from the side and nodded.

"My name is Deng Yidi." When this girl introduced herself, she took off her cap, revealing a head of wine-red highlighted long hair; she carried a rich scent of perfume, and her eyelashes were long and curved.

This left the boys of Public Management Class Two stunned; they had never experienced such an impact in high school.

Cheng Haitao even walked up with a lecherous smile: "Student Deng is very good, your introduction was crisp and neat; I'll let you be the temporary class monitor during military training."

"Tch."

Someone in the ranks made a sound of disdain; everyone wasn't an idiot, they were university students after all, who couldn't see his lecherous look?

"Whoever is making noise, go run laps," Cheng Haitao roared, his face losing some composure.

The subsequent military training was definitely a classic project: standing at attention in the sun, and not even letting you get a tan on both sides.

But what was disgusting was that under Cheng Haitao's deliberate difficulty, while other classes were dismissed, he perversely wouldn't let them be dismissed, and his posture corrections for the girls involved physical contact; this kind of behavior of taking advantage of others certainly caused dissatisfaction.

At this time, Cheng Haitao would again put on the airs of an instructor to punish the students who resisted.

Fu Yiming, next to Yang Tianxing, was grinding his teeth in hatred: "I really want to kill him, the son of a bitch."

Yang Tianxing smiled and shook his head: "Don't be in a hurry, let the bullets fly for a while."

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"Try touching me again!" Liu Lei's hat had just been knocked to the ground by Cheng Haitao.

After several days of torment, someone finally couldn't hold back anymore; after all, they were university students, and as already mentioned, that is a hot-blooded group.

Cheng Haitao felt a bit guilty after being shouted at, but after looking at the other students and seeing no reaction, his courage grew again.

In fact, it was Fu Yiming who was held in place by Yang Tianxing: "Listen to me, I have a way; actually making a move would be bad for us instead."

Seeing Yang Tianxing's calm and composed appearance, Fu Yiming finally nodded and stood where he was without moving.

"As an instructor, what's wrong with me disciplining you?"

Cheng Haitao became increasingly arrogant and pressed forward step by step; just as he walked in front of Liu Lei and wanted to push him, his shoulder was pulled hard by someone, causing him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Who the..."

Before Cheng Haitao could finish his curse, he was interrupted by Yang Tianxing: "Instructor Cheng, I advise you not to let that curse out."

He looked at Yang Tianxing, who was a head taller than him, standing in front of him with a mocking smile on his face.

"You dare to lay a hand on an instructor?"

"I am helping you, Instructor Cheng."

Yang Tianxing said in a devil-may-care tone: "Cheng Haitao, Logistics Department of the University Student Union, a junior in the Accounting Department, right?"

A look of terror appeared on Cheng Haitao's face: "You, how do you know that?"

The students of Public Management Class 2 were also surprised after hearing this; they had originally thought Cheng Haitao was really a soldier, never expecting him to be a student too.

Seeing the commotion starting in the ranks, Cheng Haitao stiffened his neck and said: "I have participated in militia training; it was the school that arranged for me to be an instructor."

"Hahahaha"

Yang Tianxing laughed brightly under the sun, then took a large step to close in on Cheng Haitao, his expression fierce and unruly: "Idiot, you are just using this bit of authority to harass female students and bully freshmen."

He pointed to the ranks behind him: "Do you take us for fools? I'll give you two paths now. First, apologize to our class here."

"Second, I expose this matter. Do you guess they will support me? If this matter blows up, do you think you can still attend school and get your diploma?"

After hearing this, Cheng Haitao was so scared that cold sweat flowed down, and he said tremblingly: "I apologize..."

Yang Tianxing patted his shoulder: "Not bad, you still have some brains."

Cheng Haitao walked to the front of the ranks and said through gritted teeth: "I'm sorry..."

"That's it?"

Yang Tianxing kicked him in the butt: "Say it clearly, damn it."

"I'm sorry! I shouldn't have harassed the female students of Public Management Class 2, and I shouldn't have laid a hand on the male students!"

After speaking, he looked at Yang Tianxing with a fawning expression and asked: "Is this okay now?"

Yang Tianxing looked at the hatred hidden in his eyes, turned his head, and smiled at Deng Yidi, who was standing in the first row: "Beauty Deng, give me your phone."

Deng Yidi, carrying a rich scent of perfume, smiled charmingly: "Here~ You really are bad enough."

Yang Tianxing took the phone nonchalantly and held it to his ear: "Teacher Xie, did you hear that?"

"I'm coming over to handle it immediately."

The person on the other end of the phone hung up cleanly and decisively.

Cheng Haitao pointed at Yang Tianxing with trembling fingers: "You, didn't you say that if I apologized it would be fine?"

"I don't think so. I only said you apologize; I didn't say I would let you off once you apologized."

Yang Tianxing returned the phone to Deng Yidi: "Even if I let you off, the students won't agree, you idiot. You'd better honestly taste the iron fist of the people."

After Xie Yu'an and two other school leaders arrived, they immediately handled the matter.

"I am Vice Dean Xia Mingde. I apologize here to the students of Public Management Class 2, and I guarantee that we will severely punish this matter. I hope the students will forgive us."

Yang Tianxing shouted in the crowd: "No problem! We trust Principal Xia!"

Since the "instigator" of this matter had said so, the other students nodded one after another.

Only then did Xia Mingde set his mind at ease. Before leaving, he quietly said to Xie Yu'an: "The student who handled this matter is quite good. After things are finished here, I want to see him."