I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 34 This is the veteran’s wardrobe!
"What are you doing standing there? Huh? You have nothing to do?"

After Chen Jun and Yang Fan ran out of the dormitory.

Wang Heng stood at the door of the dormitory with his hands behind his hands, scolding the remaining people who were standing there blankly with an expressionless face.

Facing the squad leader who had just finished teaching him a lesson, who dared to talk back? They all quickly squatted on the ground.

Readjust the state and continue to "fight" with the quilt.

Wang Heng ignored them and slowly climbed up the escalator to the upper bunk. He took off his hat, put it on his face to block the light, and went to sleep while thinking silently in his heart.

Whether it's soaking the quilt with water and being opportunistic, or not doing enough push-ups to be lazy and slippery.

It's not considered a principled mistake, it's not a big deal, just hammering and hammering will be enough.

The new training has just begun, and these freshmen still have a lot to correct, so take your time.

On the other side, at the exit of Building 1.

Chen Jun took Yang Fan and ran down from the third floor.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was startled by the scene outside.

I don’t know if it was just a coincidence or if the two of them were just unlucky.

At this time, outside the dormitory building, there are two districts, three districts, four districts, and five districts.

Across four divisions, more than a thousand freshmen are being gathered for a district team meeting.

The distance between the dormitory buildings is narrow, and the freshmen in the four divisions stand in the open space in front of their respective buildings.

The district captains and counselors of each district gave impassioned speeches.

What made the two of them even more speechless was that the two quilts that had fallen down from the third floor landed right next to such a large group of people.

It was at most ten meters away from those more than a thousand people.

Yang Fan stood at the exit of the corridor, with a complicated expression on his head, he glanced outside, and then quickly took it back.

He looked at Chen Jun with a grimace: "What should we do?"

"Shall we pick it up?"

"What should I do? If you don't pick it up, will the squad leader come down and pick it up for you later?"

Chen Jun didn't care. He walked out of the dormitory building, ignoring the curious eyes next door.

He walked to the two quilts, lowered his head and carefully identified them to see which quilt was his.

After finding his quilt, he grabbed it and held it in his arms, and began to look around for the clothes-drying yard.

He remembered that on his way to the canteen during meals these two days, he happened to pass by the open space to the east of Building 6.

There are many racks built with bamboo poles, which should be where clothes are hung.

However, to go to the open space on the east side of Building 6, you have to pass through the queues of several district meetings and pass directly in front of the house.

Of course, an old man like Chen Jun didn't feel anything was wrong. He looked in the right direction, hugged the quilt and left.

His move stunned Yang Fan who was hiding behind him.

"Hey!"

Yang Fan originally wanted to ask Chen Jun to wait for him, but he didn't dare to shout in front of so many people.

I was so anxious that I almost jumped.

Then I had to lower my head, grit my teeth, and relive all the happy things in my life.

Then he set off and hurried over, picked up the quilt and chased after her.

The freshmen from the second division who were lining up for a meeting next door looked at the two of them curiously, not knowing why.

At the beginning of the meeting just now, they saw two quilts flying down from upstairs. They were confused because of this, and now they saw two guys wearing the same freshman clothes as them coming to pick them up.

No need to guess, these two boys must have made their squad leader angry, so the quilt was thrown down from upstairs.

At this moment, under the gaze of more than a thousand people, Chen Jun and Yang Fan walked silently past their eyes one after the other.

Chen Jun has rich experience. As long as he is not stopped by the leader for questioning, everything else is trivial. He is thick-skinned and does not care about other people's eyes.

He held the quilt and walked forward very calmly.

The walk from Building 1 to Building 6 is at most 200 meters.

But along the way, Yang Fan was embarrassed.

He was stunned and didn't dare to raise his head.

Small steps along the way, from beginning to end.

When he reached the clothes drying yard, Chen Jun calmly put the quilt on the clothes drying rack.

Yang Fan had almost no strength left, his legs were like a weak shrimp, and he squatted on the ground holding the quilt and breathing heavily. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead and howled softly: "Brother, Brother Gui, I was wrong."

"I really shouldn't have said I was protecting you as soon as I came here. If you hadn't been protecting me today, I would have really died."

"Stop giving me nicknames, why am I like Brother Gui again?" Chen Jun laughed and scolded.

He walked to the corner of the wall of Building 6, took a clothes drying rod, weighed it in his hand, and thought it was okay.

He turned around and said: "Stop being lazy, hang up the quilt quickly and use a stick to break up the cotton inside."

"The monitor will not allow us to stay here forever. We will definitely come over and take a look later."

"Don't let him catch you again."

"what?"

Hearing that the squad leader would come again, Yang Fan hurriedly stood up and followed Chen Jun's example in putting the quilt on the shelf.

He also ran over to get the clothes drying pole, and at the same time gave a thumbs up in admiration and praised: "Chen Jun, it's good to have you."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't even know where the clothes-drying yard is when I walk down."

"It's better that you observe carefully and know the way to go."

When Chen Jun heard this, he smiled and said nothing.

The clothes-drying yard is the wardrobe of veterans. In the future, training will be intensive, and if the clothes don’t want to be washed, or if the clothes are scratched and you don’t want to sew them, you can just “coordinate” one piece here.

It saves time and worry. For this reason, why can he not pay attention to the location of the clothes drying yard?
"puff!"

"puff!"

A muffled sound sounded in the clothes drying yard.

Chen Jun held a stick in his hand and began to beat his quilt inch by inch to break up the cotton wool inside.

He originally just wanted to save trouble, so he took shortcuts, but he didn't expect that the final result would be more troublesome.

There was nothing he could do about it. Who made him ignore that the students who came to Luyuan this time were all inexperienced and untrained students.

He knows how to deceive others and how to hide things. The problem is that his roommates don't understand.

For example, Yang Fan, even if he checked information on the Internet and prepared in advance, what he learned online was only other people's experiences and not his own real experience, so it would not be of much use in real life.

However, Chen Jun naturally would not blame the other party for causing him harm. He is not so small-minded. Moreover, there are many ways to fold a quilt, and it is not just wetting one with water. He can still use tricks.

The simplest and most direct way is to roll up the quilt with force and let the cotton wadding squeeze against each other. This can save a lot of external force and will be effective in three or two days.

If nothing else works, discuss with Liang Kui and lend him the quilt at night. That guy, with a body like a brown bear, will sleep for two nights with two quilts under him.

The effect is just as obvious.

The advantage of experience is that there are many methods, and there are many ways to block one. Previously, Chen Jun just picked the one that was easier to use.

The sun above their heads was still fierce. The two of them had been banging for nearly an hour. The cotton wool in the quilt had long been knocked away, and the monitor did not come over.

In the end, the two simply took turns keeping watch and took turns running to the shade to rest.

The meetings held simultaneously by the four divisions also ended. From several nearby buildings, the voices of veteran squad leaders could be heard scolding from time to time.

Chen Jun sat boredly in the backlight of Building 6, listening to the roars upstairs, and guessing in his heart that the so-called bottom-up test mentioned by the squad leader was about to begin.

Now, all the personnel in the five divisions should be here. For such a large-scale new training, the number of people should be nearly an infantry regiment.

It is imperative for each division to find out the bottom line, but they don’t know how to get the bottom line.

On the other side, the third floor of Dormitory No. 1.

"Squad leaders, gather for a meeting."

"301, 303, Lao Wang, Lao Zheng, come out for a meeting, and 304, 305..."

Several consecutive urgings woke up Wang Heng, who was sleeping on the upper bunk of the dormitory. He took the hat off his face and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Why did you really fall asleep?" Wang Heng muttered, took out his watch from his pocket and took a look.

It's almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

He quickly got up, stepped on the ladder, jumped out of bed, and took a look around the dormitory.

He raised his finger and pointed at Shen Congjun: "You, go to the clothes-drying yard and call Chen Jun and the others back."

"For the rest of you, fold up the quilts and wait until it's time to gather for a thorough test."

"Hurry up."

After saying that, Wang Heng hurriedly ran out of the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)