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

Chapter 50 There is still another mountain after Wednesday!

"Don't sway, keep your body balanced, and see what potential you have."

"It's only five seconds and it won't work?"

Wang Heng paced back and forth in front of the queue, his eyes raised.

He scolded sternly.

at this time.

Everyone finally realized that standing at attention was the happiest queue exercise, and they could pass the test standing still.

Not even walking in unison, but with their arms crossed and their left foot raised, their whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The sore, numb and painful feeling in the thigh muscles goes straight to the nerve endings.

The more he gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, the more uncontrollable his legs became, shaking like chaff.

Not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Even if Chen Jun's legs didn't hurt, he still had to grit his teeth and persevere, and would be pulled from time to time by other roommates around him who were unable to stand firmly.

This training method of raising the legs without landing is pure torture.

Chen Jun was already in such good condition. As you can imagine, Liang Kui and others were gritting their teeth and wanting to take off their thighs.

At this point, Wang Heng is still wandering around to find fault.

"Shen Congjun, the distance you move with your left foot is wrong. Stretch it out more, and stretch it out a little more. Look at your petty attitude."

"Yang Fan, you idiot, look at which foot others are stretching out, their left foot, can't you tell the difference between left and right?"

"Why are you shaking? Liang Kui, you are quite big. Your feet are a few sizes bigger than others. Why is your lower body unstable? Don't grab your hands randomly. Look at how standard Chen Jun's movements are. Learn from it."

"Okay, that's it, keep it up. After five minutes, follow my instructions and change your right foot."

After Wang Heng looked for everyone's troubles.

Then he walked aside with satisfaction and went to take a look at the training situation of Class 2.

Compared with the variety of training, their first class has much more training than other people's second class.

The second class only practiced the salute posture and taking off and putting on the hat, so their intensity has already been improved.

Fortunately, Wang Heng went to wander around at this time and did not keep staring, finally giving them some chance to breathe.

"When will this day end?" Liang Kui gritted his teeth, and the words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Buck it, just get used to it." Chen Jun responded with a smile.

"Didn't the squad leader say we can have a day off on Sunday? Who knows what day it is today?"

He Jing asked after answering.

"Don't think about it. The stipulated day for reporting here is August 10th. I saw it at the time and it happened to be Friday."

"Today is the third day, which happens to be Sunday."

ah? ! !
Chen Jun's words almost wiped out the entire class.

The independent queue of Golden Rooster swayed for a while, and several people did not stand still. They quickly stepped on the ground with their left foot to stabilize their bodies.

Simply speaking, Wang Heng was paying attention to the people in Class 2, peeking at their training openly and without noticing the commotion on their side.

Everyone quickly adjusted their posture and raised their left foot again.

Yang Fan even looked sad and howled softly: "Can we just forget about it?"

"The more I think about it, the less motivated I feel."

"When I was in high school, I was counting the weekends every day. I didn't expect that going to college would be even more difficult than it was then."

"Come on, just pass Wednesday. Time will go by faster and faster. This is my experience." He Jing said to himself.

No one in the queue said anything to this statement.

There is nothing we can do about this situation except suffering.

Hearing their complaints, Chen Jun showed a smile. Was it really easy after Wednesday?

Not necessarily.

There is something to say.

After Wednesday, there is still a mountain, and after Friday, there is still a morning.

You can only adapt to training, and in the end you will slowly fall in love with the feeling of sweating profusely in the training ground every day.

That’s how you get over it. Otherwise, every day is a torment, because military management is a collective self-disciplined lifestyle, and training is almost fixed every day.

If you can't adapt, you can only force yourself to accept it.

Just like some non-commissioned officers in the army, if they don't practice for a day, they will feel itchy and uncomfortable.

Only by loving can you be calm.

Of course, Chen Jun didn't say this. His words almost wiped out the entire group today and Sunday.

If I were to fall in love with training again, I'm afraid the rest of the class would be in a state of collapse.

Maybe Wang Heng saw that the overall training situation of the second class was relatively relaxed, or maybe his conscience discovered it.

I came back from wandering around for a long time.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the people in his class, he was quite obedient.

I wasn't allowed to hold on for five minutes.

He immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Two".

As a result, after hearing the instruction, the team that was still shaking just now knew in their brains that they had to switch to their right foot and lift it up, but they couldn't keep up with the movements.

It swayed and fell over a large area.

This made Wang Heng's nose so angry that he was so proud that he just stared at the team for two hours.

During this period, in addition to practicing decomposed synchronized movements, they also interspersed with turning left and right, squatting and standing, walking forward, etc.

Of course, the next few are just a bit familiar. Once you know these few, you will return to the training of standing at attention, taking a rest, saluting, and walking in unison.

After all, they had just come into contact with the queue, and Wang Heng knew the priorities clearly.

But I have to admit that with more exposure, the new students in the class have found that standing at attention is the easiest way to pass.

During the last hour of the afternoon exercise class, my standing posture was much more standard than when I first started practicing in the morning.

After finally staying up until four o'clock in the afternoon, at the entrance of the training ground, a senior student on duty came over and blew the whistle.

Beep-beep! !
The sweet whistle sound spread throughout the training ground, making the freshmen who were taking exercise class breathe a sigh of relief.

Why is it said to be pleasant?

Because a similar whistle was blown at the end of the morning exercise class.

Wang Heng explained at that time that there was no need to rush to gather when students on duty were heard whistling during class.

If he is not here, he can just end the drill class and rest by himself, waiting for the squad leader's arrangements or him to come back on his own.

If it is a whistle that needs to be gathered, it is easy to judge by the sound. One is long and the other is short, and the guy is blowing it as if he is urging someone to die.

It makes people's scalp feel tight.

Therefore, when the whistle sounded, Chen Jun and the others kept standing at attention, and could move their stiff limbs without waiting for the squad leader's order.

Regarding this point, Chen Jun feels that he is much more humane than the army.

If the unit is abandoned and the veteran squad leader is standing in front of him without instructions, do you dare to take the initiative to disband?

Basically, it’s to the point where you “die” if you try.

After the exercise class is over, the next step is physical training.

Chen Jungang's legs were a little stiff after moving, but he didn't have time to take a breath.

Wang Heng took him to the track without stopping.

"Come on, let's do some activities below."

"There's still an hour and a half before disbanding. Today our class will run another 3,000-meter freehand."

"After we finish, we will lead the team back to clear away all the weeds around our dormitory, and the new district team will also clear up all the weeds."

"Let me just tell you something. I'm new to the 3,000-meter race and I don't require you to finish it within the specified time."

"But everyone must stick to it to the end. During this period, the queue cannot be dispersed, no laziness, and no procrastination."

"Let's not be like yesterday, with hammers here and there, a total of 600 meters of runway, and the seven of you can occupy it all."

"Remember, you are soldiers, not stragglers. Even if you are just running, you must have the momentum to fight the scorching heat and the wild sand."

"You are a collective, and seven of you can outperform the entire district team."

"Do you understand everything?"

(End of this chapter)