"Oh man, just sat down and we're gathering again."
"Stop whining, the instructors are like tyrannosaurus rexes, just obey their orders, or you'll get punished and not even know why."
Cheng Bingbing quickly walked to the front and shouted, "Didn't you hear me call for assembly? You're all dragging your feet as if you're at a market!?"
Although no one in the class spoke up, their actions were still lazy, clearly not taking her command seriously.
After all, besides older students like Chen Nan, the rest are all eighteen or nineteen-year-olds, at a rebellious age, and a bit of stubbornness is inevitable.
Cheng Bingbing's face turned cold, and she shouted, "Everyone drop down, twenty push-ups! Hurry up, anyone who's slow, I'll add twenty more."
Add another twenty!
Once she said this, no one dared to disobey, and they quickly got down.
"Instructor, I'm already exhausted, I can't finish twenty," a female student said.