"Beep ~ Beep beep! Beep ~ Beep ~ Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep ~ Beep! "
Bamboo whistles sounded one after another on the academy's sports field. At first, the instructors shouted "one two one, one two three four". Later, when they saw that the students were used to the rhythm, they took out the bamboo whistles that Li Zexuan gave them and blew them. The effect was no different from shouting the slogans. This made Pang Feiji and the other instructors breathe a sigh of relief.
Blowing a bamboo whistle was much more relaxing than shouting at the top of their lungs.
"Huff, huff, huff ~!"
After running a lap, Li Tai started to pant heavily. Yesterday, when he was standing in the military posture, he could play some tricks and slack off. But now, when he was running laps, he had no way to slack off. Moreover, because of the cotton padding in his shoes, running became a burden.
What was worse was that his whole body was sore today. He was too lazy to even move his fingers. Running was simply killing him.
Now, with every step he took, he was enduring immense pain.
On the second lap, Li Tai gritted his teeth and barely managed to keep up with the speed of the team.
On the third lap, he had already fallen from the middle to the back of the team. Large beads of sweat dripped down his face.
"Huff, huff, huff ~!"
The little fatty felt that his blood was burning, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
"Qingque ~! How are you? There are only two laps left. Hang in there ~! "
Li Chengqian sensed that something was wrong with Li Tai. He deliberately fell behind the team and encouraged Li Tai as he ran.
"I can't! Big Brother ~! You go first ~! I'll stop and rest for a while ~! Huff, huff! I feel like I'm going to die if I continue running ~! "
Li Tai gritted his teeth and held on for a while before he finally stopped and said helplessly.
Li Chengqian panicked. He came over and pulled Li Tai and said, "No, we're brothers. How can I leave you alone ~? You pull my clothes, I'll drag you along ~! "
Li Tai shook his head and said, "Big brother, your body is not much better than mine. You won't be able to complete it even if you pull me. Don't worry about me, run first ~!"
"He can't move it by himself. What if I, Old Cheng, am included?"
After running for a while, Cheng Chumo realized that Li Chengqian and Li Tai had disappeared. He hurriedly ran over.
"And me! Qingque, I'm strong. Why don't I carry you and run? "
Yuchi Baolin came over and scratched his head with a silly smile. Running five laps was like playing house to him. It was effortless.
The few of them broke out in a sweat, inwardly thinking that the Yuchi family's children were still fierce ~!
In the end, the three of them grabbed a strip of cloth and pulled Li Tai along as they ran forward.
"The fourth round ~!"
"The fifth round ~!"
"Phew ~! I'm finally done! "
"Alright! You guys can go and eat ~! Gather at the sports field at 7: 30 AM sharp ~! "
Pang Feiji did a headcount and announced loudly.
Of course, there was no need for Qin Qiong to personally lead the morning exercises.
"Phew ~! I'm so tired ~! "
After hearing that, Li Tai sat on the grass and said to Li Chengqian, Cheng Chumo, and the others, "Big Brother, Chumo, Bao Lin, you guys go and eat first ~! I'll rest for a while before going ~! "
Through this run, Li Tai felt that something was different. He felt a tinge of warmth in his heart, and he started to think for others.
"Then … Qingque, hurry up! Don't be late ~! "
Li Chengqian saw that Li Tai looked like he was about to collapse, so he did not try to persuade him anymore. Instead, he reminded him.
"Okay ~! I got it ~! "
…
"Wenhao! Come over here! Come to my office ~! "
Meng Wenhao left the canteen after breakfast and did not expect to bump into Li Zexuan. He saw Li Zexuan waving at him and instructing him.
"Yes ~! Yamachō ~! "
Meng Wenhao did not know why Li Zexuan was looking for him, but he saw that there was still about half an hour before the military training began, so he agreed.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the "principal's office" on the tenth floor of Guanghua Building.
"Have a seat ~!"
Li Zexuan pointed at the sofa opposite him and smiled.
"Thank you, Yamachō ~!"
Meng Wenhao walked over and carefully sat down as he said.
"I heard that you had chest pains last night, Wenhao? Are you alright ~? Although military training is important, don't force yourself when there's something wrong with your body! "
Li Zexuan smiled slightly.
Meng Wenhao was stunned. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Iron Egg was the one who told Yamachō ~, right ~?"
"Iron Egg was just being nice, don't have any other thoughts ~!"
Li Zexuan could not help but say.
This matter was indeed told to him by Bruiser after he finished his morning exercise. Li Zexuan still valued Meng Wenhao as a student. Moreover, symptoms like angina could be serious or minor. If it wasn't handled properly, it could be fatal. Li Zexuan had no choice but to pay attention to it.
Meng Wenhao hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Yamachō, you misunderstood. I know that Iron Egg was being nice, and I don't have any other thoughts!"
"Then how are you now? Do you want me to give you two days off and let you go back to Chang 'an to see a doctor ~! "
If it were Li Tai, hearing this, he would definitely nod and even shamelessly ask Li Zexuan for a few more days off. But Meng Wenhao was not Li Tai.
"No, thank you, Yamachō, for your kindness. I just had chest pains last night, but it's nothing serious now ~!"
"Are you really okay ~?"
Li Zexuan asked suspiciously.
Meng Wenhao said with a serious face, "I'm really okay ~!"
"Okay then! If there's anything, you can tell me at any time. Don't force yourself ~! "
"Okay ~!"
Meng Wenhao nodded and got up to leave. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Yamachō, I have something to ask. I don't know if it's convenient for you to tell me ~!"
Li Zexuan said without thinking, "Ask ~!"
"I … I want to know, Yamachō, do you know the latest news of the fleet going south ~?"
Li Zexuan suddenly said, "Wenhao, are you worried about your father ~?"
Meng Wenhao nodded.
Li Zexuan stood up and paced two steps in front of the window. He said, "As far as I know, half a month ago, the imperial court did receive news from the fleet going south. The letter said that the fleet had arrived in Zhenla and would return in a few days. Moreover, there were very few casualties in the fleet this time. Wenhao, you don't have to worry. It's estimated that in half a month, the Prince and the others will be back!"
Meng Wenhao bit his lips and suddenly said, "But … but last night, I dreamed that my father was covered in blood. I always have a bad feeling. Yamachō, do you know the latest news of the fleet ~? I'm very worried ~! "
Looking at Meng Wenhao, who was holding back his tears, Li Zexuan felt a little uncomfortable. At the same time, he felt a sense of foreboding in his heart. He secretly hoped that the fleet going south did not have any accidents ~!
"As the saying goes, dreams and reality are the opposite. Wenhao, you don't have to worry too much. Recently, I will also find a way to help you inquire about the fleet going south ~!"
Although he was worried in his heart, Li Zexuan comforted him.
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