The black-faced instructor saw Tang Xiu's figure running over and nodded. His stern expression eased a little.
After everyone stood in line, the instructor said in a clear voice,"Same old rules. Every morning, run from 6:50 to 7:30!”
"Tang Xiu, you lead the team!"
"Me?" Tang Xiu pointed at himself with a puzzled expression. According to his previous impression, wasn't it always the instructor who led the team?
The black-faced instructor nodded." We're going to have a meeting with the school leaders to discuss the things to take note of when we go for field training and target practice tomorrow. Therefore, this morning's run will be organized by the students themselves.”
When he said this, the students were pleasantly surprised. Everyone immediately ignored the matter of the field training and focused on the target practice.
"Doesn't this mean that we can shoot tomorrow?”
"I'm so excited. After shooting my own gun for so many years, I can finally shoot a real gun!”
"I'm very good at playing CS. I'll show you the style of a child with one shot.”
"Looks like I can't hide my strength anymore. As a gold medalist in the Mathematics competition, I have some experience in sniper calculations.”
"Instructor, do we bring our own guns or do we issue them to the school?”
Tang Xiu speechlessly looked at these students who were so excited that they couldn't control themselves after hearing that they could shoot.
All of them spoke as if they were veterans who had been through hundreds of battles. All kinds of gun data came out casually.
However, even if a real gun was placed in front of you, would you know how to turn on the safety? Would you know how to reload? With your thin and weak bodies, would you be able to withstand the recoil?
This kind of person was not a sharpshooter at all. He could only be considered a puppet army fan.
In the world of sharpshooters, no matter what kind of gun was placed in front of them, they could disassemble and reassemble it within ten seconds. They could hit the bullseye from a thousand meters away, and they could calculate the deviation of the wind based on their senses.
As far as Tang Xiu knew, there was only one sharpshooter who could meet this standard.
That's right, without a doubt, that person was himself!
……
After the instructor left, Tang Xiu walked to the front of the queue and looked at the students in front of him. He first sighed and said earnestly,
"Students, have you noticed that there is a very serious problem in our class?”
The people below whispered to each other and asked in puzzlement,
"Is there a serious problem in the class? Why don't I feel anything? I've had a great time with everyone these past few days!”
"Yeah, everyone in the class is a genius. They speak well, have quick minds, and have a strong academic atmosphere. I really like this class.”
"Could it be that he's afraid that we'll be too outstanding and steal his limelight?”
"Then don't worry. Mathematics is not like literature. If you're right, you're right. If you're wrong, you're wrong. If you want to conquer us, you just have to produce enough academic results.”
Seeing that the students were chatting more and more off-topic, Tang Xiu couldn't help but facepalm and said,
"Didn't you notice that there's not a single girl in our class?”
The students were stunned for a moment before they realized something.
"A girl? Was it the kind of creature that looked pleasing to the eye, but was close to the sad and injured kidney?”
"Stop talking. In my world, it's all about mathematics. There are no girls!”
"It wasn't easy for me to hypnotize myself to forget the cruel reality. Why did you pull me back to the bloody reality?”
Looking at his classmates 'dejected expressions, Tang Xiu cheered and said,
"Everyone, don't be disappointed. Today's morning run is the time to prove our Department of Computational and applied mathematics!”
"Without the existence of the instructor, we can release all our enthusiasm and let those girls see that the boys in our department are the best!”
As he spoke, he pointed into the distance with his right hand. Everyone followed the direction of his finger and saw that there were many girls in the biology and economics departments sizing up the boys who had started running around the field.
Seeing the enchanting scenery in the distance, the students 'eyes turned red. Tang Xiu fanned the flames and added some oil, causing the entire class to explode.
Bathed in the morning light, a man led dozens of boys and ran wildly on the wide track.
……
At this moment, in the administrative building not far away, the school leader and the military training commander were standing in front of the window sill of the conference room, looking at the scene on the field from afar.
The school leader shook his head." It seems that the students this year are not very self-aware. Once there's no one to supervise them, many of them adopt a passive and lazy attitude.”
The military training commander said in a deep voice," It's very normal. After all, this is not their favorite field. It's inevitable that they will resist. I believe that if they learn, their subjective initiative will increase!”
"I hope so!" The school leader sighed and was about to leave the windowsill.
Suddenly, in the next second, a loud noise came from the field. Even from so far away, it could be heard clearly.
Looking over, he saw a black mass of people in skirts running wildly on the track. Their shouts shook the sky and were like thunder.
Seeing the running formation, the school leader laughed loudly."This is the vitality that a student should have. This is what youth should look like!”
However, as the formation drew closer, shouts could be heard.
"Tell me, what is the number for the most beautiful girl?”
“8！”
"That's right, it's a willow with a slender waist! Why were the wedding rings engraved with sin ^2 (x) and cos ^2 (x)?”
"They add up to 1!"
"That's right. Only when two rings are together can they represent a lifetime!”
"Next question, what does the equation r=a(1-sin Theta) represent?”
" It's a heart in polar coordinates!"
"Why isn't there a Nobel Prize in Mathematics?”
"Because he was cheated on by a mathematician!"
"Can you guys still hold on?"
"Yes!"
A figure stood in front of the formation, running while shouting.
The dozens of students following him, even though they were sweating profusely, still persisted in running.
When the girls looked over, they stood even taller.
The school leader's face darkened when he heard the shouts coming from the queue.
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