They are all in the army, who is in love?
Chapter 43 The Miserable Scream, From the Monitor's Care
Chapter 43 The Miserable Scream, From the Monitor's Care
"Cough cough."
As the team disbanded, the recruits on duty quickly slipped into the cafeteria and stood in front of the dining table to give directions to their squad members.
The remaining recruits, all holding their throats and with resentment on their faces, were asked to sing songs for 10 minutes so early in the morning. The first experience was really overwhelming.
"What are you doing standing around? Go in and eat." Zhao Lifei greeted and led people into the canteen.
"Today, the company commander and platoon leader are here, please behave yourself, eat for 10 minutes, don't listen to the gymnastics number during the physical fitness week, go directly to the training ground to assemble after eating."
"Yes"
Everyone responded quickly.
At this time, not only Chen Ming noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere during the physical fitness week, but others could also feel it.
In short, there is nothing wrong with talking less, doing more, and having a bit of discernment.
The meal rules of the army are nothing more than staring at the squad leader, he sits, everyone sits, he eats, eats together, he stops, everyone stops.
Even though Zhao Lifei kept a dark face all day and looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, the squad leader still did a good job in details.
Basically, every time he eats, especially a rich breakfast, he will take a steamed stuffed bun or fritters in advance, hold it in his hand and eat slowly.
When the recruits in the class were almost full, he started to eat faster.
Therefore, Chen Ming and the others did not have much time pressure on eating. Almost everyone could eat within the time limit, and the atmosphere of the entire breakfast was also very harmonious.
Of course, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. Waste is the most taboo in the military camp. As long as you take something out of the basin and put it in your own bowl, you must finish it, and there is no need to discuss it.
End of a breakfast.
Zhao Lifei stood up and said: "Chen Ming, you take people to the training ground, I will go there later."
"I've just had breakfast. Let's take a half-hour exercise class to practice the goose-stepping movements from last week. If you can't correct it, practice waving your hands on the spot."
"Whoever is on duty today, clean up here."
"Yes."
Chen Ming responded, looked up at the squad leader leaving the cafeteria, and quickly waved: "Brothers, come here, come here, I have something important to tell you."
After hearing the order, a group of new recruits curiously lowered their bodies and lay on the table: "What's wrong? Are you so nervous?"
"You have to be mentally prepared. I'll give you a warning in advance. You should perform well when you go to the training ground later. Don't get caught, otherwise we will all feel uncomfortable."
"What happened? What did you find out again?" Ma Dazhu scratched his head depressedly: "Why are there so many rules in the army? They sing and eat based on the squad leader's face. Why don't you see the squad leader eating based on the platoon leader's face?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Ming waved his hand: "It's normal for new recruits to set rules. Veterans don't follow the rules because they understand them and they can use them at any time. Now the rules are made for our new recruits, so there are so many complaints."
"Remember what I said, practice well later, especially those who are behind in the morning exercises, remember?"
"remember."
A group of people responded in a low voice and quickly started to clear away the plates, bowls, basins and so on.
Then they lined up and walked towards the training ground.
Chen Ming had already guessed in advance that the company might have to pull the ligaments of their slow-moving runners who couldn't keep up with the team, but he didn't know when it would start.
We can only try our best to make them perform well, and hope that the squad leader will be gentler in the future.
"All assembly."
Zhao Lifei returned to the training field and saw Chen Ming leading the team to practice, so he yelled loudly.
After the recruits were assembled, Zhao Lifei glanced at the nervous faces, suddenly smiled, and his voice became gentle.
"I have good news for you. The training schedule for this morning is only one hour."
"The team just practiced for half an hour, and then ran three kilometers to warm up. This morning's physical training is over."
"Report, will there be an exercise class after the physical training?" Wang Shuaibing asked in a surprised tone.
"No, there's no fucking class."
"Report, there is no exercise class, are you going to tidy up the housework?"
"No, it's just to give you some rest."
It seemed that seeing Zhao Lifei was in a good mood, and everyone's minds were active.
Chen Ming almost covered his face when he heard them asking questions enthusiastically. These guys are too naive.
Can you believe that the squad leader asked for a break?
It was announced in the morning that this week was a physical fitness week, and the atmosphere was like a battlefield. The platoon leader's loudspeaker was shouting everywhere, but it turned out that he could rest after eating a meal and doing physical training for an hour?
how is this possible.
Zhao Lifei was also a little irritated by the questions, and the big bad wolf smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Why are you asking so many questions? I told you to rest, just rest."
"Sit in the corner, sit under the shade of a tree and rest, or lie still. Isn't that straightforward enough?"
"Chen Ming."
"arrive."
"Go, you lead the team to warm up, run until no one in our class can run, and then go to the southeast corner to gather."
Chen Ming followed the squad leader's hand and looked towards the southeast corner. There were many trees and it was hidden. In addition, the obstacle training field was there, so the view was blocked a lot.
It’s really a good place to clean up people.
Chen Ming shook his head slightly. He couldn't remind his comrades in the class that opening ligaments or legs was really torturous.
Tell them in advance that even if there are new recruits who don't understand, they may be scared off, which may cause some trouble.
Even the squad leader is hiding it, so it's hard for him to say it clearly. Besides, whether he can escape or not is another matter.
Warm up begins.
There is more than one class here on the training ground, and other classes have also started to take action.
"Brothers, the squad leader just said that the training will end if someone can't bear it. Who is going to faint today?"
Wen Junchao poked his head out and looked back a few times: "Who should it be? Don't hide. Last night I pretended that I couldn't bear the squatting position and fell to the side. It helped you a lot easier."
"In the end, I was fined [-] more push-ups. Who is it today?"
"It's my turn." Zhu Guangzhi responded angrily: "Don't worry, if I dare to faint after running only 50 meters, the squad leader would probably peel off my skin."
"You said yes, deputy class?"
Chen Ming shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter whoever faints, but I can't run away today anyway."
He knew that in order to escape training, these guys in the class secretly organized a "halo team", mainly focusing on squatting postures, military postures, and some particularly grueling training movements.
When they can't stand it anymore, they will make eye contact and deliberately cause damage, and then one person will be punished and the others will benefit.
In fact, they didn’t benefit much. Being caught again and again led to an infinite extension of the training time, and they still enjoyed it.
It's just that Chen Ming didn't participate. After all, he was still the class deputy, so it wasn't like he fainted every now and then.
Knowing that it was Zhu Guangzhi's turn to faint today, the group immediately relaxed and followed Chen Ming honestly while running.
Anyway, someone is carrying the thunder, so it is very stable.
Of course, "pretend to be stunned" cannot be too exaggerated. At least it can only be used when training reaches your average level, or when your performance is slightly abnormal.
Time passed slowly.
All eleven classes on the training ground started running. They ran about six or seven laps, and the total distance was less than three kilometers.
The soldiers in Squad [-] did not pretend to be dizzy, but some recruits from Squad [-] began to voluntarily leave the queue again, standing still and panting heavily.
He was also unlucky. The place where he broke away from the team happened to be in the southeast corner. He had just taken a breath when the third squad leader Cheng Tiehu and the first squad leader Zhao Li came over behind him. Without saying a word, they held him and walked back.
Not many people noticed this scene.
But everyone in the first class saw it, mainly because the running queues of the two classes were very close to each other.
Less than two minutes after they were pulled away, before they could figure out what was going on, a pitiful scream came from the southeast corner of the training ground.
"Ah~fuck you. Fuck you."
The cry spread throughout the training ground almost instantly.
The people in Class [-] were stunned, the people in Class [-] were stunned, and the classes in the distance looked towards the southeast in horror, not knowing why.
But the screams continued.
"Ah, please be gentle, monitor, please be gentle, ah!!!"
(End of this chapter)
"Cough cough."
As the team disbanded, the recruits on duty quickly slipped into the cafeteria and stood in front of the dining table to give directions to their squad members.
The remaining recruits, all holding their throats and with resentment on their faces, were asked to sing songs for 10 minutes so early in the morning. The first experience was really overwhelming.
"What are you doing standing around? Go in and eat." Zhao Lifei greeted and led people into the canteen.
"Today, the company commander and platoon leader are here, please behave yourself, eat for 10 minutes, don't listen to the gymnastics number during the physical fitness week, go directly to the training ground to assemble after eating."
"Yes"
Everyone responded quickly.
At this time, not only Chen Ming noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere during the physical fitness week, but others could also feel it.
In short, there is nothing wrong with talking less, doing more, and having a bit of discernment.
The meal rules of the army are nothing more than staring at the squad leader, he sits, everyone sits, he eats, eats together, he stops, everyone stops.
Even though Zhao Lifei kept a dark face all day and looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, the squad leader still did a good job in details.
Basically, every time he eats, especially a rich breakfast, he will take a steamed stuffed bun or fritters in advance, hold it in his hand and eat slowly.
When the recruits in the class were almost full, he started to eat faster.
Therefore, Chen Ming and the others did not have much time pressure on eating. Almost everyone could eat within the time limit, and the atmosphere of the entire breakfast was also very harmonious.
Of course, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. Waste is the most taboo in the military camp. As long as you take something out of the basin and put it in your own bowl, you must finish it, and there is no need to discuss it.
End of a breakfast.
Zhao Lifei stood up and said: "Chen Ming, you take people to the training ground, I will go there later."
"I've just had breakfast. Let's take a half-hour exercise class to practice the goose-stepping movements from last week. If you can't correct it, practice waving your hands on the spot."
"Whoever is on duty today, clean up here."
"Yes."
Chen Ming responded, looked up at the squad leader leaving the cafeteria, and quickly waved: "Brothers, come here, come here, I have something important to tell you."
After hearing the order, a group of new recruits curiously lowered their bodies and lay on the table: "What's wrong? Are you so nervous?"
"You have to be mentally prepared. I'll give you a warning in advance. You should perform well when you go to the training ground later. Don't get caught, otherwise we will all feel uncomfortable."
"What happened? What did you find out again?" Ma Dazhu scratched his head depressedly: "Why are there so many rules in the army? They sing and eat based on the squad leader's face. Why don't you see the squad leader eating based on the platoon leader's face?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Ming waved his hand: "It's normal for new recruits to set rules. Veterans don't follow the rules because they understand them and they can use them at any time. Now the rules are made for our new recruits, so there are so many complaints."
"Remember what I said, practice well later, especially those who are behind in the morning exercises, remember?"
"remember."
A group of people responded in a low voice and quickly started to clear away the plates, bowls, basins and so on.
Then they lined up and walked towards the training ground.
Chen Ming had already guessed in advance that the company might have to pull the ligaments of their slow-moving runners who couldn't keep up with the team, but he didn't know when it would start.
We can only try our best to make them perform well, and hope that the squad leader will be gentler in the future.
"All assembly."
Zhao Lifei returned to the training field and saw Chen Ming leading the team to practice, so he yelled loudly.
After the recruits were assembled, Zhao Lifei glanced at the nervous faces, suddenly smiled, and his voice became gentle.
"I have good news for you. The training schedule for this morning is only one hour."
"The team just practiced for half an hour, and then ran three kilometers to warm up. This morning's physical training is over."
"Report, will there be an exercise class after the physical training?" Wang Shuaibing asked in a surprised tone.
"No, there's no fucking class."
"Report, there is no exercise class, are you going to tidy up the housework?"
"No, it's just to give you some rest."
It seemed that seeing Zhao Lifei was in a good mood, and everyone's minds were active.
Chen Ming almost covered his face when he heard them asking questions enthusiastically. These guys are too naive.
Can you believe that the squad leader asked for a break?
It was announced in the morning that this week was a physical fitness week, and the atmosphere was like a battlefield. The platoon leader's loudspeaker was shouting everywhere, but it turned out that he could rest after eating a meal and doing physical training for an hour?
how is this possible.
Zhao Lifei was also a little irritated by the questions, and the big bad wolf smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Why are you asking so many questions? I told you to rest, just rest."
"Sit in the corner, sit under the shade of a tree and rest, or lie still. Isn't that straightforward enough?"
"Chen Ming."
"arrive."
"Go, you lead the team to warm up, run until no one in our class can run, and then go to the southeast corner to gather."
Chen Ming followed the squad leader's hand and looked towards the southeast corner. There were many trees and it was hidden. In addition, the obstacle training field was there, so the view was blocked a lot.
It’s really a good place to clean up people.
Chen Ming shook his head slightly. He couldn't remind his comrades in the class that opening ligaments or legs was really torturous.
Tell them in advance that even if there are new recruits who don't understand, they may be scared off, which may cause some trouble.
Even the squad leader is hiding it, so it's hard for him to say it clearly. Besides, whether he can escape or not is another matter.
Warm up begins.
There is more than one class here on the training ground, and other classes have also started to take action.
"Brothers, the squad leader just said that the training will end if someone can't bear it. Who is going to faint today?"
Wen Junchao poked his head out and looked back a few times: "Who should it be? Don't hide. Last night I pretended that I couldn't bear the squatting position and fell to the side. It helped you a lot easier."
"In the end, I was fined [-] more push-ups. Who is it today?"
"It's my turn." Zhu Guangzhi responded angrily: "Don't worry, if I dare to faint after running only 50 meters, the squad leader would probably peel off my skin."
"You said yes, deputy class?"
Chen Ming shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter whoever faints, but I can't run away today anyway."
He knew that in order to escape training, these guys in the class secretly organized a "halo team", mainly focusing on squatting postures, military postures, and some particularly grueling training movements.
When they can't stand it anymore, they will make eye contact and deliberately cause damage, and then one person will be punished and the others will benefit.
In fact, they didn’t benefit much. Being caught again and again led to an infinite extension of the training time, and they still enjoyed it.
It's just that Chen Ming didn't participate. After all, he was still the class deputy, so it wasn't like he fainted every now and then.
Knowing that it was Zhu Guangzhi's turn to faint today, the group immediately relaxed and followed Chen Ming honestly while running.
Anyway, someone is carrying the thunder, so it is very stable.
Of course, "pretend to be stunned" cannot be too exaggerated. At least it can only be used when training reaches your average level, or when your performance is slightly abnormal.
Time passed slowly.
All eleven classes on the training ground started running. They ran about six or seven laps, and the total distance was less than three kilometers.
The soldiers in Squad [-] did not pretend to be dizzy, but some recruits from Squad [-] began to voluntarily leave the queue again, standing still and panting heavily.
He was also unlucky. The place where he broke away from the team happened to be in the southeast corner. He had just taken a breath when the third squad leader Cheng Tiehu and the first squad leader Zhao Li came over behind him. Without saying a word, they held him and walked back.
Not many people noticed this scene.
But everyone in the first class saw it, mainly because the running queues of the two classes were very close to each other.
Less than two minutes after they were pulled away, before they could figure out what was going on, a pitiful scream came from the southeast corner of the training ground.
"Ah~fuck you. Fuck you."
The cry spread throughout the training ground almost instantly.
The people in Class [-] were stunned, the people in Class [-] were stunned, and the classes in the distance looked towards the southeast in horror, not knowing why.
But the screams continued.
"Ah, please be gentle, monitor, please be gentle, ah!!!"
(End of this chapter)
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