Chapter 4 — My Fiance Punished Me To Stand In The Sun

During military training in high school, I was the outstanding student of the entire school. After that, I went to the unit to visit relatives and trained with the new recruits company for three months. The coaches there said my movements were more standard than those of an official rookie. The sound of the left foot hitting the ground was deep and steady, and when it landed, it didn't waver at all. I continuously kicked five steps. Each step is the same height as if measured by a ruler, the hands strike the right position, the upper body does not move at all. The whole squad was silent. I stopped, turned my head to look at Chu Da: "Do you think I'm less trained than you?" Chu Da opened his mouth, his face turned red but he couldn't say anything. Pho Tu Hanh whistled, his voice lazy: "Chu Da, take a few steps for me to see." Chu Da gritted his teeth and took two steps. The toes are not pressed straight, the center of gravity sways when lowering, the amplitude of the hand strike is too large. Pho Tu Hanh did not comment and turned to the whole team: "Tong Dao started military training two hours a day from the age of ten. At the age of sixteen, he won the title of outstanding military training student in the whole province. Do you think she is a weak young lady? She really trained properly." He clapped his hands: "So, this morning's training session, Tong Dao will be the instructor. Everyone follows her pace. Who feels her?" If you're given special treatment, first take a more standard parade than her and then speak." No one else in the formation spoke up. During the break, Pho Tu Hanh squatted under the shade of a tree to drink water. I went to sit next to him. "When did you teach me the military parade steps?" I asked: "It's made up but it looks real." Deputy Tu Hanh took a sip of water and raised his eyebrows: "Why do you call it made up? When I was little, I fell down and cried for my grandfather to hold me. When he used a leather strap to force me to practice basic movements, didn't you stand next to me and watch? Did you forget who wiped your nose?" I was choked by him: "Who's crying!" "Yeah, not crying." Deputy Tu Hanh nodded seriously: "It's just a red nose like a reindeer." I kicked him, he laughed loudly. When we dispersed at noon, someone recorded a video of me training and posted it to a large group. The title read: "It turns out Tong Dao is a hidden master!" The comment section immediately exploded. "My God, this parade is more standard than my coach..." "So people are not pretending to be sick, but are really good!" "Where are the people who said she was acting before? Come out here and take two steps to see?" "Lin Vi who faked allergies now has the face to stay at school." Why?" I scrolled through the comments section and saw someone mentioning Lam Vi's account but she didn't reply. When the afternoon training ended, I packed my things and prepared to leave. As soon as I raised my head, I saw Luc Tram standing outside the fence of the gymnasium. He had changed into his usual clothes, black T-shirt, jeans, standing in the sunset. His eyes crossed half the gymnasium and fell on me. I neither go forward nor avoid it. I stood in place for two seconds then put on my backpack and walked towards the dormitory. When passing by the fence, he called out: "Tong Dao." I didn't stop walking. "Tong Dao!" He raised his voice and quickly walked around to block in front of me. His chin had grown a layer of green beard, the bottom of his eyes were slightly red, no longer neat and serious like before. "I watched the video." He said: "You are really good at training. Before... before I didn't pay attention." I stopped and looked at him. It seemed like he had been thinking about how to express himself for a long time, his throat moved twice: "I just came to tell you that I will handle Lam Vi's matter, I also accept the matter of being transferred. But between you and me..." "Luc Tram." I interrupted: "Are you finished? When I'm done talking, I'll leave." He opened his mouth, raised his hand as if to stop me but then dropped it. "I sent that message." I raised my head to look.

him: "Did you get it?" Between his eyebrows Luc Tram frowned: "Is that a 'cancellation of engagement' message? Tong Dao, it's not that I didn't see it, but I thought you only said it in anger..." "Not in anger." I said: "I'm more alert than ever. Have you ever seen me do something inappropriate when I'm angry?" He was silent for two seconds, the muscles in his cheek moved: "Because of Lam Vi? I can explain..." "For yourself." After saying that, I walked around him and left. His voice followed from behind: "Tong Dao, give me time. I will handle this clearly..." I didn't turn around. When I got to the dormitory building, my phone rang. Pho Tu Hanh sent a text message: "Let's eat hot pot at night, I invite you. Don't be alone and sad, I'll call your roommates." I bowed my head and typed: "Reason for invitation?" He immediately replied: "Congratulations to our little princess who officially kicked the bastard, from now on becoming a free and independent king flower." I looked at the screen and burst out laughing. Training videos are trending. To be more precise, become a famous post on the school forum. The title read: "Master hidden in military training | Female student scolded for pretending to be sick turns out to be ace."