Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 316 - 245 Astonishes Everyone!

All the students in the row were dumbfounded.

Not to mention speaking out, they hardly dared to breathe.

As the big dog approached them step by step, their little hearts tightened more and more, almost reaching their throats.

As for that big greenish paw, some students speculated, could it be marks left from tearing apart some unknown creature with its hands??

Not just their row, on the very spacious playground, other platoons had a similar reaction.

Every instructor was leading a retired military dog, and today’s training experience was to let the students understand the military dogs, become familiar with them, and interact simply with the dogs by issuing commands.

Wasn’t it agreed that the experiential training on weekends was supposed to be more relaxed?

The physical torment had barely ended, and now they were starting with mental oppression?!

Yang Qiange really couldn’t understand why a high-end school focused on nurturing top students needed these useless sessions in military training?

She was hoping something she was skilled at would come up, but now look at this...

Ying Lian led the majestic big dog to the front of the classmates, commanding sharply and forcefully, "Bru! sit!"

Bru’s chunky butt immediately hit the ground, so crisply that the ground even kicked up a bit of dust.

A few bold boys couldn’t help but laugh.

They thought the retired military dog named Bru was quite cute.

"Serious!" Ying Lian’s eagle eyes immediately shot towards those few boys, "No laughing!"

Bru was already a bit depressed this morning, had a poor appetite, and paced back and forth around the fence, thinning the ground there.

If it wasn’t for the fact that it had already been neutered, Ying Lian would really suspect it had succumbed to lovesickness.

Bringing it today was also to let it relax a bit and lighten its mood; it absolutely couldn’t be looked down upon by this group of clueless young lads.

Having said that, Ying Lian, as if to prove something on behalf of Bru, pulled out a thick wooden stick from nowhere.

"Bru!" At the same time as the call, he raised his hand and threw the stick high up.

Bru’s eyes widened instantly, locking onto the stick. Its sturdy back legs fiercely pushed off from the ground, and in the next second, its front paws reached up, its upper body soaring into the air.

It opened its huge maw, its tongue flapping, and accurately caught the stick.

The sharp and large teeth shone brilliantly under the sun.

Almost instantly, the stick was snapped in half, the middle part chewed into wood chips.

Bru landed gracefully, half-lifting its eyelids to look at the boys who had just joked about it, with supreme dignity.

Ying Lian proudly patted its big head, "good boy!"

After Bru retired, it was sent to a training camp, and then it had always been under the care of Ying Lian.

Ying Lian felt that his Bru, whether in physical condition or intelligence, was absolutely one of the top among the divine dogs.

Previously, the instructors had organized a physical competition involving both them and their divine dogs, starting with crawling under a net, then crossing a log bridge, climbing a slope, and so on.

Ying Lian and Bru won first place.

Though already retired, its elegance was no less than in its prime.

What made Ying Lian most proud was that Bru was particularly loyal; among so many instructors, it only listened to him.

Other instructors often joked during their free time that even if Bru wasn’t on a leash, it would be fine, nobody could lead it away, no matter what treats were offered, it would only follow Ying Lian.

In fact, it was really just like that, although Bru would also obey commands, assist other instructors or students in experiential training, and perform its duties diligently.

But to Bru, those were all just work, tasks. Bru would only sit in front of him, happily wagging its tail, waiting for his praise.

Having spent so much time together, Ying Lian also realized that sitting and wagging its tail was the only coquettish skill Bru knew how to perform.

Thinking of this, Ying Lian rubbed Bru more forcefully.

The boys who just thought Bru was silly and cute instantly fell silent, swallowing their saliva in unison. Now, not even tickling them would make them laugh.

The bell for class rang, Ying Lian stood at attention, his hand holding the leash straight down along the seam of his trousers.

He first listed the military honors Bru had won in the special police force, then introduced today’s training experience to the students.

The students listened quite attentively to this part, but as soon as it came to the part where they were supposed to interact with the military dogs, some twisted their hands, others squinted, some were so nervous their lips turned white. In short, various small movements revealed to Ying Lian that they really didn’t want to interact with Bru!!