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

Chapter 47 Responsibilities and Missions

After Wang Heng secretly prompted him, all the freshmen in the class understood what was going on.

When I was in high school, the class teacher would often talk about which class he was in and how he was doing.

They are often blamed for being the worst class of students they have ever taught.

When we arrived at Luyuan, the competition among squad leaders was based on the same principle.

On the way to the training ground, Chen Jun secretly observed that the exercise classes were indeed conducted in small groups, that is, ten classes together.

As a class they were at the front of the queue.

Good guy, this made Wang Heng very proud. From the dormitory to the training ground, he held his head high the whole time.

He just doesn't have a big red flower on his chest, otherwise, his posture would be comparable to Enke's No. 1 pick.

The third team was assigned to an area in the right corner of the training ground.

After Wang Heng took the people in the class to their positions, he lined them up from left to right and from high to short.

After distribution.

His face once again returned to its usual seriousness, and he said: "Remember where you stand. From today on, this is where our class will hold classes."

"Next, I will teach you a few simple groups of queue movements. I will remind you before teaching them."

"I don't care what the military training you participated in in high school required. In short, from now on, forget all the standards you learned in school."

"Don't try to use your standards to question the movement rules I taught you. Of course, if you want to suffer, you can also try it."

After Wang Heng threatened him, he took five or six steps back until he was about four meters away from the queue.

While straightening his back and standing at attention, he began to give orders.

"Everyone is here, watch my moves."

"The heels are close together, the toes are about 60 degrees apart, the legs are straight, the lower abdomen is slightly retracted, and the chest is naturally raised."

People move as they are told.

But Chen Jun didn't follow the instructions to adjust his posture, because he reached the standard when he stood in that direction.

However, I have to admit that Wang Heng is indeed a very responsible monitor. The teaching process is very meticulous, just a standard action of standing at attention.

He said a word and adjusted his movements accordingly.

Strive to make all freshmen see it more clearly.

After finishing teaching, Wang Hengtang started to circle the entire class and began to check.

The first one targeted Liang Kui.

"What did I teach you just now? Keep your legs straight, and tuck your belly in slightly. Don't you feel tired if your belly is so big?"

After correcting Liang Kui, Wang Heng walked up to Chen Jun, looked up and down, found no problem, and walked directly to the next person.

Good guy, just learn to stand at attention, and everyone in the class will be sweating in just a few minutes.

As for the reason, part of it was because of the heat, and part of it was just out of fear.

Wang Heng teaches very seriously, but his requirements are also very demanding.

Just teach him once, and the rest of the time is spent looking for faults, staring at everyone, looking to find something wrong with everyone.

The second class next door is still talking about paying attention to details, but here they are doing something drastic.

After a round of fault picking is completed, everyone's movements are adjusted to meet the standards.

Wang Heng returned to the front of the queue again. After observing the whole situation, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Very well, just keep the current movement. No one is allowed to move without instructions."

"Let me ask you a question, do you regret coming to Lu Yuan?"

Wang Heng suddenly changed his topic and stared at all the freshmen in the queue.

"Report, no regrets." Chen Jun was the first to respond loudly. "Report, no regrets." Others shouted.

Hearing this, Wang Heng was silent for a while.

Then he continued: "Very good, I don't care if you are telling the truth or you are deliberately catering to me here, it doesn't matter."

"In short, coming to our Luyuan is equivalent to bidding farewell to the carefree school life."

"Maybe you don't understand what a soldier's responsibility is and what a soldier's obligations are."

"I don't even understand why I always keep saying these words."

"I just feel stupid and tired standing here."

"But I'm telling you, that's wrong."

"At least you must understand that by wearing this military uniform, you assume the responsibility of a soldier."

"And this responsibility, to put it bluntly, is the cornerstone of national defense, the backing of the people, and the sharp edge of the country."

"Lu Yuan, I can't give you flowers or applause, let alone glory and wealth. All I can give you is transformation built up of pain and sweat."

"I know you feel bitter. You feel hot and thirsty standing here. Some people even scold me for being too strict in management."

"It doesn't matter, because all the suffering and fatigue you are going through now is not for me, nor for the district captain, nor for Lu Yuan."

"It's for our nation, for our country, and for the millions of people in our country."

"Only we can endure this pain, shoulder the responsibilities of soldiers, and shoulder the important task of building national defense."

"If the enemy does not dare to bully us, then we can have a harmonious and stable living environment, and only then can we have batch after batch of children with the same dreams, put on military uniforms, set foot in the military camp, and fight side by side with us."

"We have enjoyed the sky that our ancestors have built up, allowing us to grow up happily and carefree in a stable environment."

"Today, it's our turn to take over the relay. It's our generation's turn to take over the sky that our ancestors have built up."

"We need to create a more stable, harmonious and happy living environment for future children."

"If we want to do this and take over the responsibilities of our ancestors, we must first become qualified soldiers."

"Only in this way can our shoulders be qualified to support this responsibility."

"Are you willing to take over this burden?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!!!"

Language is always the most wonderful communication bridge in the world.

Wang Heng did not yell or severely reprimand, even when he asked at the end.

His tone was much gentler than usual.

But the response given to him was the neatest and most resonant response from all the freshmen in 301 since they entered the school.

Chen Jun, Liang Kui, He Jing, Yang Fan, Gao Mingming, Shen Congjun, Xu Zitao.

Maybe their faces are still very immature, maybe they are still young and have never had any thrilling experiences.

Maybe some of them are still very naive, and some of them are even the little princes and darlings of the family.

Maybe you can find a lot of problems with them and list one bad habit after another that cannot be changed.

But, there is only one thing, you cannot ignore their bloody nature.

This is the root of a nation's survival and the most precious belief among young people.

In such a big country and as a big nation, someone must stand up, give up pleasure, give up freedom, join the army, and defend the country.

After Wang Heng's words, everyone felt a sense of reluctance to admit defeat in their chests.

It was also at this time that they began to gradually understand what the mission and obligations of soldiers were.

Transformation is always painful, and progress must include transformation.

(End of this chapter)