He Qing let out a scream and didn’t forget to drag Ding Liang down with him, "Captain Lin, Ding Liang was just on us, why aren’t you pressing him down?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Even if he runs fast, I’ll catch up with him. I’ll press him after I finish with you."
"..." Why does that sound so strange?
On the side watching the commotion, Jing Xiangyang seed to have discovered a new continent. He widened his eyes in disbelief and blushed a little, "Boss, are we all into this now? Do I need to intern in the proctology departnt recently? You know, during the initial internship after graduation, I skipped the gynecology and proctology departnts. But for the sake of my bros, I can put my pride aside. After all, the country needs you, and you need ."
Mu Xingfeng kept a stern face, devoid of any expression, glanced at the ti once again, and blew the assembly whistle.
Lin Junyang, who was chasing Ding Liang around the training ground, heard the whistle, changed his direction, and ran towards Mu Xingfeng.
Other sweaty team mbers also followed suit, running over in a tense, orderly manner, except Ding Liang, who remained vigilant towards Lin Junyang and ended up in the furthest position from him.
"Ding Liang, your assembly speed is lacking, two hundred push-ups," Mu Xingfeng said coldly, with no inflection in his voice.
"Captain, I..."
"Four hundred."
Just as Ding Liang wanted to say sothing, Mu Xingfeng spoke again, leaving him no choice but to swallow half his words. He saw Lin Junyang make a middle finger at him from an angle hidden from Mu Xingfeng.
Ding Liang suppressed his grievances and lay on the ground, doing push-ups one after another. He had no doubt if he spoke again, the number would turn into eight hundred.
They said they wouldn’t play favorites, said they were one loving family, said both the palm and the back of the hand were made of flesh.
Mu Xingfeng watched for a mont, then turned and headed towards the canteen.
Jing Xiangyang followed unhurriedly behind Mu Xingfeng, as if he had sothing to say.
Mu Xingfeng stopped, and Jing Xiangyang almost bumped into him, halting just ten centiters away.
"Got sothing to say?" Mu Xingfeng asked, still facing away.
"Well, Boss, I haven’t had a vacation in so long. You see, tomorrow you all are heading to training camp. Can I have a short break? If I don’t explore the beautiful landscapes of Nan’an now, I fear there won’t be such a good chance after returning to the Imperial City." Jing Xiangyang said, rubbing his hands.
Most importantly, Lin Junyang was finally leaving, Xiao Xiao was still staying at the East District Villa, and it’s sumr vacation. Such a good opportunity, he shouldn’t miss it.
"Who said our training camp doesn’t need a doctor?" Mu Xingfeng retorted.
"Huh?" Jing Xiangyang elongated his voice; he hadn’t heard of any training camp taking doctors along.
"This training camp is special—it’s in a rough environnt. Just in case, you’re departing with us tomorrow. Don’t worry; you only need to provide support from the back." Mu Xingfeng continued.
Jing Xiangyang, "..."
Can I say no?
He knew that Mu Xingfeng’s decisions were unchangeable. After pondering, Jing Xiangyang spoke again, "Then can I have today off, just one day? I haven’t had a day off for more than half a month."
Staying in the infirmary all day is dull. If Mu Xingfeng hadn’t said he wouldn’t interfere in their matters, he’d suspect Mu Xingfeng was deliberately keeping him and Xiao Xiao apart.
Mu Xingfeng thought for a while and nodded, "Alright, take today off. Be back before 8 PM."
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