They are all in the army, who is in love?
Chapter 35 Preparing for the training plan, the infiltrating cry in the middle of the night
Chapter 35 Preparing for the training plan, the infiltrating cry in the middle of the night
You can earn more than 800 points in one day. No, to be precise, it’s half a day plus one night.
Chen Ming was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, thinking secretly.
According to the price in the Points Mall, a bottle of potion that increases stamina by 5% costs 2000 points.
Calculated in this way, the points earned from two days of training are probably not enough to exchange for a bottle of potion.
That won't work, it's too slow.
He is now the first shift deputy. Although this position is not very useful, it does have a title and a record in the company.
The army attaches great importance to physical fitness, and the social experience in the mind alone will not make a name for yourself in the army. It is better to earn more points and improve yourself as soon as possible.
There are also recruitment competitions and so on. This is all pressure. Yesterday I was praised by the brigade chief, and today my comrades gave me another recommendation. I can't let anything slip.
Chen Ming lay on the bed, going over the training schedule for the past two days in his mind, and found that it was impossible to earn more points at other times.
Because of the system feature, points are awarded only after participating in training. The number of points awarded is different depending on the difficulty of training.
During normal times, whatever training the squad leader arranges must be carried out. He has no autonomy.
The only way to do it is to get up early in the morning and go to practice by yourself when no one else is up.
According to the calculation of one point per second of running, 1 minute is [-] points. If you practice for a little more than an hour, you can get two bottles of physical potion, so you can earn points quickly.
This afternoon I was in a bad state and ran slowly. At the beginning, I was able to give one point every second. In the end, I only gave one point after a few minutes if I couldn't run. It's too bad.
The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. If he couldn't hold on to running continuously, he could use the points he earned to exchange for potions. Anyway, a bottle can increase physical fitness by 5% and restore his own state.
The army stipulates a bedtime, and there is no mandatory requirement to get up at six o'clock. It should be possible to get up early and practice.
After making the plan, Chen Ming sideways put the quilt between his legs, took out his watch, set an alarm clock, and fell asleep.
It's good to be young again. I can stay up late for three consecutive days without sleeping, and I can fall asleep when I get into bed. I don't have to worry about insomnia at all.
at night.
Chen Ming, who was sleeping soundly, woke up leisurely, staring at the dark wall for a while, waiting to adapt to the light from the street lamps outside.
Then he quietly took out the watch head from under the pillow and took a look at the luminous buttons.
02:12
Hey, I woke up early.
Chen Ming shook his head. It wasn't that he wanted to wake up so early. It was mainly because his bladder kept sending warning signals and he couldn't wake up.
He sat up quietly, trying not to make any noise, put on his pants and slippers, and left the dormitory.
The night in October was still quite cold. As soon as he walked out of the corridor, a cold wind blew, and Chen Ming subconsciously rubbed his arms.
"woo woo woo woo"
Ok?
There are no lights in the corridor at night, so it has to be illuminated by the light cast by street lights outside.
The overall environment is not gloomy, but the crying in the middle of the night is unbearable.
Chen Ming was very courageous, he didn't run back to the dormitory when he heard the sound, but quietly stood there, listening to the source of the sound quietly.
After all, he is well-informed and knows that there is no such thing in this world. Even if there was, he would not come to the military camp.
Just when he thought he had misheard his tinnitus, another low voice came from the direction of the toilet.
"Uh-huh. Mom, I don't want to be a soldier anymore. I'm so tired. You and my dad should come and take me back."
"I can't take it anymore. I can't eat or sleep well here. It's still cold at night. The quilt has a strange smell. I can't stand it anymore."
Depend on! ! !
Chen Ming stood where he was and listened for a long time, as if someone was calling in the toilet.
But aren't everyone's mobile phones locked up?
After confirming that the sound came from the toilet, Chen Ming deliberately made a noise while wearing slippers, and walked into the toilet with a "lift and pull".
When you enter, you will see a squatting position with a big head sticking out from the side and looking out.
After the two of them saw each other clearly, they were stunned for a moment.
"Chen Ming?"
"Old Wei?"
The person squatting in the toilet was none other than Wei Chongchong from Class [-].
Seeing that it was him, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "No, Old Wei, why are you going to the toilet when you're up in the middle of the night? You've got your pants on, and you're here to smell it."
Without mentioning the phone call, Chen Ming walked to the urinal, took it out and started working, looking very casual.
Perhaps because he was too nervous, or perhaps because Chen Ming was now the deputy squad leader, Wei Chongchong was not as lively as before.
He quietly covered the phone receiver with his hand and said nothing.
"What happened?" Chen Ming noticed his expression, he lay down with his hands pinched, and pulled up his pants.
"Tell me, don't hold it in your heart, it might feel better to say it."
Upon hearing the inquiry, Wei Chongchong's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination. He stretched out his left hand and turned on his mobile phone.
"I'm sorry, Old Chen, I didn't hand in my mobile phone today, it might hurt you."
"But I can't compensate you because I really can't bear it anymore. I don't want to be a soldier. I want to go home."
"Who's going home?"
Before Chen Ming could say anything, Wang Shuaibing walked in at the toilet door wearing slippers, a shirt and underwear.
"You're a soldier, why are you going home?"
"Brother Chen, do you want one?"
As he spoke, Wang Shuaibing fumbled around in his coat pocket for a long time and pulled out a few crumpled cigarettes.
He took out a few matches from the corner of the toilet window, and a piece of lighting paper torn from the matchbox, just a small slip.
Press the kindling paper against the wall, take a match to ignite with a "prick", pout a few puffs with your mouth pursed, and shake the match out with your hands.
"Brother Chen? It can be said that I am the only one with the most inventory on this floor. Those brats in other dormitories have begun to smoke one with four or five of them."
"I have sufficient supply at present, and it can last for two days, but I have to save a little, so I can't waste it like this."
"But if you want to smoke, then I can't be stingy."
Seeing Wang Shuaibing with his stomach straight, wearing a coat, smoking and spitting, he looked like an old hooligan.
Chen Ming was a little speechless.
This guy's hiding is quite deep. During the day, he didn't even know that this guy was addicted to smoking.
Looking at the situation now, there are not only smoking organizations, but smoking organizations have been found on the first floor.
You shouldn't get up tonight, we are all in the same class, neither of these two guys is a worry.
Wei Chongchong didn't hand over his cell phone. Wang Shuaibing was a chain smoker. As a shift deputy, there were times when he was helpless.
Chen Ming sniffed the smell of smoke wafting from the toilet, frowned and reached out to fan him.
"I won't smoke, so hurry up and smoke."
"When someone from another class comes in, it will be troublesome."
"Yeah, no." Wang Shuaibing held the cigarette holder and took a puff, and said happily: "I've been smoking for several days, and no one has checked."
"Whoever comes to check at two o'clock is sick."
Seeing that Chen Ming and Wang Shuaibing were chatting quite well, Wei Chongchong also knew that the two of them had a good relationship, so he quietly turned aside, bypassed the two, and prepared to go out.
"Lao Chen, Lao Wang, you guys chat, I'll go back to sleep first."
"Well, keep the phone thing secret for me. I will deal with my affairs as soon as possible, thank you."
After Wei Chongchong finished speaking, he was about to go back to the dormitory. As soon as he walked to the bathroom door, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and his face turned pale with fright on the spot.
Pale white.
Because under the street lights, platoon leader Jiang Pengjiang of the new recruit company was walking here with a few veterans.
This has been training for several days.
Naturally, Wei Chongchong knew that these squad leaders and Jiang Pai didn't live in Building No. [-], so they must not be here to go to the bathroom now, right?
"Chen Chenming, we are in trouble."
(End of this chapter)
You can earn more than 800 points in one day. No, to be precise, it’s half a day plus one night.
Chen Ming was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, thinking secretly.
According to the price in the Points Mall, a bottle of potion that increases stamina by 5% costs 2000 points.
Calculated in this way, the points earned from two days of training are probably not enough to exchange for a bottle of potion.
That won't work, it's too slow.
He is now the first shift deputy. Although this position is not very useful, it does have a title and a record in the company.
The army attaches great importance to physical fitness, and the social experience in the mind alone will not make a name for yourself in the army. It is better to earn more points and improve yourself as soon as possible.
There are also recruitment competitions and so on. This is all pressure. Yesterday I was praised by the brigade chief, and today my comrades gave me another recommendation. I can't let anything slip.
Chen Ming lay on the bed, going over the training schedule for the past two days in his mind, and found that it was impossible to earn more points at other times.
Because of the system feature, points are awarded only after participating in training. The number of points awarded is different depending on the difficulty of training.
During normal times, whatever training the squad leader arranges must be carried out. He has no autonomy.
The only way to do it is to get up early in the morning and go to practice by yourself when no one else is up.
According to the calculation of one point per second of running, 1 minute is [-] points. If you practice for a little more than an hour, you can get two bottles of physical potion, so you can earn points quickly.
This afternoon I was in a bad state and ran slowly. At the beginning, I was able to give one point every second. In the end, I only gave one point after a few minutes if I couldn't run. It's too bad.
The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more he felt that it was feasible. If he couldn't hold on to running continuously, he could use the points he earned to exchange for potions. Anyway, a bottle can increase physical fitness by 5% and restore his own state.
The army stipulates a bedtime, and there is no mandatory requirement to get up at six o'clock. It should be possible to get up early and practice.
After making the plan, Chen Ming sideways put the quilt between his legs, took out his watch, set an alarm clock, and fell asleep.
It's good to be young again. I can stay up late for three consecutive days without sleeping, and I can fall asleep when I get into bed. I don't have to worry about insomnia at all.
at night.
Chen Ming, who was sleeping soundly, woke up leisurely, staring at the dark wall for a while, waiting to adapt to the light from the street lamps outside.
Then he quietly took out the watch head from under the pillow and took a look at the luminous buttons.
02:12
Hey, I woke up early.
Chen Ming shook his head. It wasn't that he wanted to wake up so early. It was mainly because his bladder kept sending warning signals and he couldn't wake up.
He sat up quietly, trying not to make any noise, put on his pants and slippers, and left the dormitory.
The night in October was still quite cold. As soon as he walked out of the corridor, a cold wind blew, and Chen Ming subconsciously rubbed his arms.
"woo woo woo woo"
Ok?
There are no lights in the corridor at night, so it has to be illuminated by the light cast by street lights outside.
The overall environment is not gloomy, but the crying in the middle of the night is unbearable.
Chen Ming was very courageous, he didn't run back to the dormitory when he heard the sound, but quietly stood there, listening to the source of the sound quietly.
After all, he is well-informed and knows that there is no such thing in this world. Even if there was, he would not come to the military camp.
Just when he thought he had misheard his tinnitus, another low voice came from the direction of the toilet.
"Uh-huh. Mom, I don't want to be a soldier anymore. I'm so tired. You and my dad should come and take me back."
"I can't take it anymore. I can't eat or sleep well here. It's still cold at night. The quilt has a strange smell. I can't stand it anymore."
Depend on! ! !
Chen Ming stood where he was and listened for a long time, as if someone was calling in the toilet.
But aren't everyone's mobile phones locked up?
After confirming that the sound came from the toilet, Chen Ming deliberately made a noise while wearing slippers, and walked into the toilet with a "lift and pull".
When you enter, you will see a squatting position with a big head sticking out from the side and looking out.
After the two of them saw each other clearly, they were stunned for a moment.
"Chen Ming?"
"Old Wei?"
The person squatting in the toilet was none other than Wei Chongchong from Class [-].
Seeing that it was him, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "No, Old Wei, why are you going to the toilet when you're up in the middle of the night? You've got your pants on, and you're here to smell it."
Without mentioning the phone call, Chen Ming walked to the urinal, took it out and started working, looking very casual.
Perhaps because he was too nervous, or perhaps because Chen Ming was now the deputy squad leader, Wei Chongchong was not as lively as before.
He quietly covered the phone receiver with his hand and said nothing.
"What happened?" Chen Ming noticed his expression, he lay down with his hands pinched, and pulled up his pants.
"Tell me, don't hold it in your heart, it might feel better to say it."
Upon hearing the inquiry, Wei Chongchong's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination. He stretched out his left hand and turned on his mobile phone.
"I'm sorry, Old Chen, I didn't hand in my mobile phone today, it might hurt you."
"But I can't compensate you because I really can't bear it anymore. I don't want to be a soldier. I want to go home."
"Who's going home?"
Before Chen Ming could say anything, Wang Shuaibing walked in at the toilet door wearing slippers, a shirt and underwear.
"You're a soldier, why are you going home?"
"Brother Chen, do you want one?"
As he spoke, Wang Shuaibing fumbled around in his coat pocket for a long time and pulled out a few crumpled cigarettes.
He took out a few matches from the corner of the toilet window, and a piece of lighting paper torn from the matchbox, just a small slip.
Press the kindling paper against the wall, take a match to ignite with a "prick", pout a few puffs with your mouth pursed, and shake the match out with your hands.
"Brother Chen? It can be said that I am the only one with the most inventory on this floor. Those brats in other dormitories have begun to smoke one with four or five of them."
"I have sufficient supply at present, and it can last for two days, but I have to save a little, so I can't waste it like this."
"But if you want to smoke, then I can't be stingy."
Seeing Wang Shuaibing with his stomach straight, wearing a coat, smoking and spitting, he looked like an old hooligan.
Chen Ming was a little speechless.
This guy's hiding is quite deep. During the day, he didn't even know that this guy was addicted to smoking.
Looking at the situation now, there are not only smoking organizations, but smoking organizations have been found on the first floor.
You shouldn't get up tonight, we are all in the same class, neither of these two guys is a worry.
Wei Chongchong didn't hand over his cell phone. Wang Shuaibing was a chain smoker. As a shift deputy, there were times when he was helpless.
Chen Ming sniffed the smell of smoke wafting from the toilet, frowned and reached out to fan him.
"I won't smoke, so hurry up and smoke."
"When someone from another class comes in, it will be troublesome."
"Yeah, no." Wang Shuaibing held the cigarette holder and took a puff, and said happily: "I've been smoking for several days, and no one has checked."
"Whoever comes to check at two o'clock is sick."
Seeing that Chen Ming and Wang Shuaibing were chatting quite well, Wei Chongchong also knew that the two of them had a good relationship, so he quietly turned aside, bypassed the two, and prepared to go out.
"Lao Chen, Lao Wang, you guys chat, I'll go back to sleep first."
"Well, keep the phone thing secret for me. I will deal with my affairs as soon as possible, thank you."
After Wei Chongchong finished speaking, he was about to go back to the dormitory. As soon as he walked to the bathroom door, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and his face turned pale with fright on the spot.
Pale white.
Because under the street lights, platoon leader Jiang Pengjiang of the new recruit company was walking here with a few veterans.
This has been training for several days.
Naturally, Wei Chongchong knew that these squad leaders and Jiang Pai didn't live in Building No. [-], so they must not be here to go to the bathroom now, right?
"Chen Chenming, we are in trouble."
(End of this chapter)
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