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

Chapter 44: Monitor, please be gentle!

As two flashlights shined into the toilet, two pickets wearing summer uniforms, white helmets and white ribbons walked in.

Chen Jun was slightly startled when he saw this.

These people are really dedicated. They were busy coming to the toilet to arrest people in the middle of the night.

The two pickets who rushed in acted quickly and neatly. When they saw Chen Jun and Wang Heng standing side by side inside.

The pickets on the left immediately blocked the exit.

The picket on the right walked over and checked it out.

When he saw the cigarette butts that Wang Heng was smoking in the squatting pit, he didn't even bother to ask, and just took out a blue booklet.

He said in a very serious tone: "Hello, comrade, please tell me your district team, unit, class, and name."

Chen Jun didn't say anything when he heard the question.

Wang Heng was a little confused. He really didn't expect to encounter a picket when he came out of the dormitory.

"Ahem, brother, I am Wang Heng."

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, district team, branch team, which class, and who is our squad leader?"

The picket holding the pamphlet scolded him, and his tone was exactly the same as Wang Heng's during the day, with the same domineering attitude.

Chen Jun stood nearby and suppressed his laughter, continuing to watch, intending to see how the monitor could fool this matter.

Wang Heng was also helpless and coughed lightly.

"Comrade, I am the squad leader, Wang Heng, squad leader of the third detachment of the first division."

"Here." Wang Heng pointed at Chen Jun, "This is a new student in our class. He takes too long to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, so I came with him to take a look."

"Are you the squad leader?" The patrolman who asked the question looked at him suspiciously.

He turned around and pointed at the cigarette butts in the squatting pit and asked, "Who smoked these cigarette butts?"

"Not you?"

"No, I was there when I came here just now." Chen Jun responded without blushing or heartbeat.

"It's really not what we smoked. I didn't even notice there were cigarette butts over there just now."

Wang Heng spread his hands and argued.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was lying, the picket put away the pamphlet and turned off the flashlight.

"In that case, you take me to your dormitory first, and I want to confirm your identity."

"Okay, let's go."

Wang Heng nodded, and pretended to reprimand Chen Jun.

"Be careful next time you squat, you're the one causing the trouble."

"Follow me back to the dormitory."

After saying that, the two of them walked out of the toilet first and walked towards the dormitory.

Chen Jun was naturally not happy to be reprimanded for no reason and took the blame.

On the way back, he whispered: "Squad leader, you are not being honest."

"I am truly wronged for taking the blame."

"Stop talking nonsense." Wang Heng glanced at him and whispered: "If you didn't say that, would you have the heart to let me be punished?"

"Then what you said just now, if the picket can't catch anyone, you plan to check who smokes in each dormitory, won't other dormitories suffer?"

"It's okay. Only those who are innocent will be punished. If someone in other dormitories is really found to be hiding cigarettes, it will be their own fault."

Depend on! Chen Jun stopped talking speechlessly.

What is this called?
Will a dead Taoist friend not die a poor Taoist?

There was nothing he could do except hold a moment of silence for the freshmen who were hiding cigarettes.

There are very few people who learn to smoke after graduating from high school, but no one dares to say that among the hundreds of people in a district, there is not even one, right?
There are always a few who are going to be unlucky tonight.

On the first day when I arrived at the new training base, it was also the beginning of the new training. It was common to catch an example and shock others, whether in the army or the military academy.

And someone is smoking in the toilet, which is obviously the most suitable thing to use to scare the monkeys.

Sure enough, Chen Jun guessed correctly.

He followed Wang Heng back to the dormitory. Wang Heng took out his student ID card and showed it to the picket.

The picket left without saying anything.

A full twenty minutes have passed. When Chen Jun was about to fall asleep, the assembly whistle sounded outside the dormitory.

Everyone in the dormitory was stirred up and went out to form a team and hold a meeting.

Then, other classes began to enter the self-examination stage to strictly investigate who was smoking in the toilet.

Only in his class, Wang Heng was surprisingly easy to talk to, and directly arranged for everyone to continue sleeping without having to check themselves.

Wang Heng's change of attitude made several other freshmen in the class a little confused, but they didn't think much about it and lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Only Chen Jun himself understood what was going on.

Why are you still investigating? The initiator is Wang Heng. Are you investigating yourself?

After working hard all day, Chen Jun was really sleepy and ignored the intermittent movement outside.

He lay on his side on the bed, covered his stomach with a blanket, and fell asleep in a short while.

"Wake up, get up."

Chen Jun only felt that as soon as he turned around and closed his eyes, someone pushed him from behind.

He opened his eyes and glanced outside.

Through the window, I saw that the sun had already peeked out, and it was bright. It should be around five o'clock.

Chen Jun turned his head and saw Wang Heng standing beside the bed. This guy was fully dressed and it was he who pushed him.

"What's wrong, squad leader? Are you going out for training so early?"

"What's wrong? Get up and fold the quilt, and press your quilts down."

"Hurry up and stop the ink stains."

After Wang Heng finished speaking, he turned around and called others.

The process of waking them up one by one went smoothly, but the problem was that when the other freshmen woke up, they realized something was wrong.

Yang Fan, who was closest to Chen Jun, was also sleeping on the lower bunk, and he just stirred after waking up.

Just a scream.

"Eh! Ouch! My legs."

When Chen Jun heard the noise, he turned to look at Yang Fan and saw this guy lying on the bed, barking so loudly that he could tie a donkey's head.

"Ouch."

"I'll wipe it."

Continuous screams came from the beds of He Jing, Liang Kui, and Shen Congjun.

Chen Jun's expression was startled, and when they shouted like this, their sleepiness was driven away.

He then remembered that he had tested his physical fitness last night and had exceeded the standard of exercise. If the amount of exercise was not enough, it would easily cause lactic acid accumulation in the muscles the next day, which would lead to their current miserable situation.

He was fine. Not only did he exercise every day during the summer vacation, but even if he didn't practice, he often asked his best friend Lin Xiaodong to play basketball for an entire afternoon. His body had long been accustomed to the intensity of exercise.

"What are you shouting for? Isn't it just that your legs hurt? This is the result of your lack of exercise."

Wang Heng was obviously mentally prepared and roared several times.

"Who is it? Chen Jun, please take off the mat from my bed and spread it on the floor. Can you still move around?"

"I'm fine." When Chen Jun asked for the mat, he knew what he was going to do. He hurriedly sat up and climbed to the upper bunk.

To show that my legs really don’t hurt.

After pulling out the mat, she handed it to him.

Wang Heng reached out to take it, spread the mat aside on the ground, and pointed at Yang Fan.

"Come on, let's start with you first. The pain in your legs is not a big problem. I'll give you a massage. It'll be fine in a while."

"Squad leader, is it really going to be fine in just a moment?" Yang Fan actively stood up holding on to the bed frame.

Following Wang Heng's instructions, he slowly lay down on the mat, with this simple movement of standing up and lying down.

For Yang Fan now, it is all a "big project".

Chen Jun was still watching from the side at first. When he noticed that Wang Heng rubbed his hands with a malicious look on his face, he couldn't bear to look elsewhere.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan was heard beating the ground and howling like a wolf.

"Ah~ shit, it hurts, it hurts~ Monitor, please be gentle."

(End of this chapter)