Chapter 12

one hour of military posture, one hour of marching in step,

plus one hour of weighted running.

The whole class was almost unable to hold on.

Sweat soaked their clothes,

and the sun tanned their faces red.

They were starting to stagger when they walked.

Only the people from the *Inspirational Youth* production crew on the side were filming happily.

It was rare to be able to record such a scene of college training,

and it was still very meaningful.

The netizens in the livestream were also watching very happily.

"I don't know why, but watching them suffer, I..."

"I’m so happy!"

"Happiness is probably me drinking milk tea in front of the screen while you’re marching in step under the sun."

"The feeling of watching others do military training is like letting others suffer the bitterness you’ve already suffered."

"Don't rain! Please don't rain!"

After marching in step for an hour,

the whole class welcomed another short rest period.

Everyone crawled into the shade and collapsed on the ground.

"Here, drink some water."

When Lu Shu was sitting on the steps,

a fair hand handed over a bottle of water.

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei sat down beside him and said in surprise,

"Wow! Student Lu Shu, you didn't even sweat!"

"Aren't you tired?"

"It’s okay."

Lu Shu took a sip of water to replenish his body’s hydration.

This intensity, which couldn't even be called training,

couldn't even mobilize his body’s functions.

Having been classmates in college for three years,

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei was long used to Lu Shu’s attitude of being calm with a touch of indifference.

He wasn't targeting anyone;

he was like this to everyone.

"Also, you exercise often, your physical fitness is much better than ours."

"But although you’re not tired, I decided to recommend a divine tool to you."

"We girls have all used it, it’s very easy to use."

"I specifically saved one for you."

While speaking,

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei generously took out a folded white cotton pad from her pocket.

While opening it, she said,

"Putting this under your feet can absorb sweat, and it’s not tiring."

"Do you want to try it?"

Lu Shu turned his head blankly to look at that thing,

and was stunned for a moment.

He even rarely had his eyes flicker.

"I..."

"I don't need it."

Regarding the scene of the two sitting together,

the other students in the class were used to it.

After all, everyone knew about the school beauty Ling Ling Ling Weiwei’s little crush on Lu Shu,

and she herself never intended to hide it.

But for the school beauty to, in front of Lu Shu,

take out a sanitary pad...

A sharp-eyed boy discovered this treasure of a scene,

and instantly spat out a mouthful of water.

"Pfft! Holy crap!!"

"It’s bad!"

"I actually saw the school beauty giving Brother Lu a sanitary pad..."

With the mentality of sharing the gossip,

this guy stood up and wanted to run to tell his brothers,

but the moment he heard the shout,

Lu Shu’s eyes narrowed,

and he looked over with murderous intent.

At the critical moment,

with a flick of his hand,

*Whoosh!*

A pebble was thrown out silently.

It hit the back of the knee directly.

"Ouch, holy crap!"

"Where did that stone come from?"

"Hiss! So painful..."

After successfully stopping the spread of gossip,

Lu Shu snorted coldly with an expressionless face.

"Big mouth!"

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei, who was on the side, saw with her own eyes Lu Shu flick his hand,

and that gossiping classmate fell to the ground.

She couldn't help but open her small mouth wide.

"Wow! Lu Shu, it seems you even know hidden weapons!"

"Just practiced hands."

Lu Shu patted the dust off his butt and stood up.

After confirming the thought in his heart,

he walked straight toward the young instructor on the side.

"Lu Shu, where are you going?"

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei’s confused voice came from behind.

Lu Shu didn't stop his steps.

"This kind of training wastes too much time."

"I don't plan to participate anymore."

Ling Ling Ling Weiwei, who received the response, was stunned.

It was only the first day,

and he was already planning not to participate?

And...

would the instructor agree!

Chapter 16: A "Thorn" College Student?

"What?"

"You’re applying to not participate in training from now on?"

The instructor stood with his hands behind his back, sizing Lu Shu up.

"Do you have a physical illness that makes you unsuitable for strenuous exercise?"

"No, I’m very healthy."

"Do you have an emergency at home and need to ask for long leave?"

"No, I’m not asking for leave."

"Then why aren't you participating in training?"

"This kind of training for me... might not be of any use."

"It’s quite a waste of time."

Listening to the answer Lu Shu gave,

this dark-skinned instructor was silent for a full ten seconds.

The whole class had long been attracted by this scene.

Although their bodies didn't want to move,

they all pricked up their ears.

"Awesome!"

"Brother Lu is really daring!"

"He actually said directly that he won't participate in training anymore."

"And the reason is actually... training is useless?"

"Look at the instructor’s face, it’s turned black."

"Of course it’s black, Brother Lu is slapping him in the face..."

"I don't want to train either, but I don't dare to say it."

"Get lost!"

The instructor took ten seconds

to confirm that the seemingly thin student in front of him wasn't joking.

He said with a straight face,

"Not participating in training is fine, but then there will naturally be no credits."

Lu Shu shook his head.

"That won't do, I need the credits too."

"I still have to be evaluated for a scholarship next year."

"...."

"Wow! As expected of my brother!"

"Not participating in training but still wanting credits, too daring..."

"Hehe, I couldn't even endure this demand!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, I feel like the instructor wants to beat someone up..."

In front of everyone,

the instructor looked deeply at Lu Shu.

Very good.

A thorn had popped up on the first day.

What training needs to train

is this kind of rebelliousness.

"When I first enlisted, I was a thorn just like you."

"I didn't want to train, so I went to find my squad leader."

"Do you know what happened later?"

Lu Shu thought for a moment and nodded.

"I can guess a little."

"You were probably beaten into submission by the squad leader."

The instructor grinned.

He didn't expect this "thorn" to be quite smart.

"Then do you know why I was convinced?"

Lu Shu hesitated for a moment this time.

"Maybe..."

"It’s because you were too weak?"

Too weak to beat the squad leader,

so he was beaten into submission by the squad leader.

This is very reasonable.

But the instructor’s face stiffened significantly.

His next answer was supposed to be

that because his squad leader told him,

if he couldn't even endure this bit of hardship,

he would never become a qualified soldier...

The student in front of him

seemed to be much crazier than he was back then!

He still had to be trained ruthlessly!

Taking a deep breath,

the instructor narrowed his eyes and spoke.

"You just said this kind of training is useless to you?"

"It seems you’re very confident in your physical fitness."

"How about this, I’ll give you a chance."

"Do all the training subjects here once with me."

"As long as you can keep up with me..."

"You won't have to come to training anymore, and I’ll give you full credits!"

Beihai University’s training this time was very tight,

set completely according to the standards of militarized training.

Even the training projects on this playground

were the ones they used in their daily training in the military.

New recruits who had just enlisted needed at least a few months

to complete all the projects,

let alone a college student who had never received training.

He couldn't possibly keep up with him!

But the instructor discovered that,

after he finished speaking,

he clearly saw a somewhat happy smile on the student’s face.

"Okay."

Lu Shu did indeed smile very brightly,