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Chapter 221 Training ground conflict

Chapter 221: Conflict in the training field

In the afternoon, the military training continued, but everyone's energy was not as sufficient as in the morning. After all, at the beginning of the morning, everyone felt a little fresh, and the level of instructor training was average. By the afternoon, they were a little physically and mentally exhausted.

Fan Wubing was idle and had nothing to do. Now that it was just beginning, there was probably no problem, so he ran to the biology department next to him to observe the girl.

The counselor of the Department of Biology is a male teacher, and he is quite black and strong. He is calling out to ask the students to line up, "On the plant, on the microorganism, on the middle of the cells! Pay attention to the virus in the middle of the team!"

A large group of students were surging, and they lined up according to the counselor's slogan, and they looked like a group of microorganisms.

Fan Wubing smiled and was about to return to his team when the counselor saw him and walked over and shouted, "Student, which department are you from? Why are you wandering around?"

The military training grounds are full of green everywhere, and Fan Wubing's casual sportswear looks particularly eye-catching. Not only did the students feel a little unbalanced after seeing it, but the counselors also feel it is too eye-catching when they see it.

Fan Wubing shrugged his shoulders, turned around and left. Anyway, he is not from the biological department, and the other party can't care about him, so why bother with him?

However, the counselor was a little confused and walked over with Fan Wubing. Seeing Fan Wubing sitting on the stool, he reached out and patted his shoulder, "Why don't you answer?"

In the school, the teacher is a giant. The student was so embarrassed that his younger brother and sister could not handle it. He had never encountered such disdainful appearance as Fan Wubing had before. Of course, he felt a little annoyed, so he patted Fan Wubing's power and became stronger.

"I don't know you, so why Mao wants to talk to you?" Fan Wubing flashed his shoulders and replied with a frown.

In fact, Fan Wubing is really a little unhappy. There are probably not many people who can pat their shoulders in the world, right? Which hair can you consider? That claw can be handed casually?

"Oh, I have a pretty temper? Do you know that you should respect your teacher? What will you run away when you see the teacher ask?!" The counselor saw that Fan Wubing ignored him and said some thorny words, and his heart became even more angry.

"Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism depends on the partner. Not all cats and dogs can come here to act as teachers for me." Fan Wubing replied without hesitation.

Fan Wubing always believed that the terms teacher and teacher cannot be equated. Although at some times, these two nouns can be confused, in most cases, the two are separated.

The term teacher should be very sacred. The dignity of the teacher should be said. He is a person who teaches and answers questions that have inherited the long history of China for 5,000 years. He should have one of the five tablets.

The term teacher only represents a profession. Like doctors, chefs, workers, farmers, it is just a means of making a living, paying labor and earning wages. It is such a simple profession and should not be demonized or sacred.

As for whether a teacher will become a teacher, to a large extent, it depends on whether he himself has excellent qualities in this regard.

The person in front of him, Fan Wubing, doesn't think he deserves to be a teacher at all.

Because this guy actually handed him a paw.

The counselor of the biology department was tall and could look about 1.84 meters tall, far exceeding Fan Wubing's figure. Naturally, he would not have taken a look like a student who looked a little thin, so he reached out with one hand and grabbed Fan Wubing's collar.

Originally, he didn't want to treat Fan Wubing anyway. He had previously chatted with Fan Wubing, but he just saw a beautiful counselor in the China Trade Department. He wanted to come over and get close to him. Who knew that Fan Wubing would not give him any face and treat him as if he was in air, of course he would be furious.

So he grabbed Fan Wubing's collar and wanted to throw him out. Anyway, it was just a newborn, so there was no problem to knock him out. He himself had just graduated from the Department of Sports and stayed here all day long and had already become moldy. Today, he suddenly found Fan Wubing's punching bag, so of course he had to take the opportunity to vent.

But who is Fan Wubing? He was already very restrained when he asked him to grab the collar.

Fan Wubing grabbed the other person's wrist and twisted it a little hard, and saw the counselor twisting his body and tilting to the ground, complaining.

Fan Wubing frowned and said, "Sb, don't mess with me if you're okay, you're annoyed."

Then he walked forward with his hands and pushed the biology counselor a few meters away and sat down on the ground.

The counselor was so angry that he yelled, "Damn! You dare to beat the teacher!"

The people from the sports department are already relatively wild. This guy is naturally a little tricky when he can stay in school. After suffering this loss in public, how could he give up? He rushed to the side and grabbed a semi-automatic rifle that was on the side. He picked up the gun head and the bayonet popped out.

The boy was also a naughty boy, and he didn't think about where he was. He stabbed Fan Wubing when he raised his rifle. The moves he used were exactly the few tricks taught by the instructors in the army.

But he didn't think about it. There were thousands of students and dozens of instructors and counselors watching the scene. Everyone was a little stunned when they saw him raising his gun and stabbing Fan Wubing.

It was naturally impossible for Fan Wubing to stab him. He dodged left and right. Every time he hit the bayonet, he always wiped his clothes without any danger, and just couldn't touch his body. Everyone in the audience exclaimed repeatedly.

However, Fan Wubing was also a little surprised. This Fudan area is really hidden! A counselor dared to deal with a bare-handed student with a bayonet. When this matter spreads, is there a little bit of shame?

"Tan Song, what do you want to do?!" Someone roared there.

A burly instructor rushed over and approached from behind Tan Song, and then slashed his neck with a knife. Tan Song suddenly fell down softly, and the spear in his hand was also taken away by the instructor.

At this moment, everyone didn't care about training and surrounded him. Fan Wubing thought that he could not be too silly, so he sat on the ground and wiped cold sweat hand by hand. Naturally, he squeezed out the cold sweat.

Several teachers and instructors who came over surrounded Tan Song and Fan Wubing and quickly checked whether Fan Wubing was injured by Tan Song, but he didn't find any scars. He couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that Tan Song was also from the Sports Department and had practiced Sanda. Who knew that it was so useless? It seems that the airs are always not enough to see.

But the impact of this matter was too bad. A counselor actually used a bayonet to attack an unarmed freshman. This kind of thing would make the world an uproar. Tan Song's family was always a little capable in the school, and it would not be possible to cover up the mouths of thousands of people.

Especially after Fan Wubing made a fuss, he found a reason. He didn't even want to do the logistics support anymore. He simply sat there and pretended to be stupid. He was taken to the school hospital and checked it carefully for a long time. In the end, the doctor didn't find anything. He had to say that he was probably scared by Tan Song and had to rest well for a while.

The leaders in the school were very furious when they heard about this and immediately fired Tan Song. After all, if they don’t deal with such a bad thing, the teachers and students in the school would not agree to it.

Due to the involvement at this time, many scandals broke out in the sports department, such as fighting, collective dormitory prostitution, and a bunch of bullshits. This made the school very embarrassed. In anger, it began to rectify the sports department and dealt with some bad apples. This was all thanks to Fan Wubing.

After learning that Fan Wubing had an accident, Tong Xiaoyun rushed over immediately, but when she saw Fan Wubing lying on the bed and watching "The Deer and the Cauldron", she was a little strange, "Didn't you say you were scared silly?"

"How could I be scared to death? It's true to take the opportunity to pretend to be ill. The sun outside is so comfortable as to stay in the house and blow the air conditioner?" Fan Wubing laughed.

After the two of them talked for a while, Aunt Ding also rushed over. After seeing Fan Wubing was not seriously injured, she simply took Fan Wubing to her home, saying that it was convenient for care, and the hospital was also happy to take less effort. After all, looking at a freshman who might have been mentally stimulated, she still needs to take some responsibility.

So Fan Wubing lived at Aunt Ding's house and lived a life of eating and opening her mouth and clothes to reach out. Of course, Aunt Ding didn't know that Fan Wubing's disease was pretending, otherwise he would never be allowed to leave the collective life.

In her opinion, living a collective life is still very beneficial for a young man.

When I had time, Fan Wubing took the time to check out his dormitory and gave me some advice on the decoration. It would be possible to finish it in two days. Thinking that he finally had a place to settle on campus, Fan Wubing still felt a little satisfied. After all, living at Aunt Ding's house still had many inconveniences.

Sometimes when Tong Xiaoyun wants to come over and have some intimacy with her, she needs to be on the left and right and not have enough fun.
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