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

Chapter 62 Interest is the best teacher
On the track at the training ground.

Chen Jun no longer remembered how many laps he had run. He only felt as if he was in a furnace, his whole body wrapped in blazing heat.

Every step of running is a huge exertion of physical strength, and sweat continues to seep out from the pores.

The whole person looked as if he had just been fished out of the water, and a line of sweat could be shed by shaking his hands.

But Chen Jun felt very comfortable.

Not physically, but mentally, he liked the feeling of sweating heartily.

Maybe this is the sequelae of being a veteran. Only at this time can you clearly feel that your body is full of vitality.

As time passed, the freshmen around them, who had been forcibly pulled away by veteran seniors to open their ligaments, slowly stopped crying one after another.

Each section was divided into classes. Some hid in a sunny place to rest, while others gathered in formation and were being loudly reprimanded by their respective squad leaders.

Chen Jun also knew that he did not need to continue running, as the ligament stretch had long since passed.

Just as he was slowing down and preparing to walk around the track.

Wang Heng came back from a distance.

Seeing this, Chen Jun subconsciously exerted force on his feet, causing Wang Heng to wave somewhat speechlessly: "Stop, stop, take a rest and get ready for the meeting."

"The whole class can't always wait for you alone."

After the reminder, Wang Heng stood on the curb with his hands on his hips and looked at Chen Jun who had stopped running and was taking a breather.

A weird and weird feeling rose in my heart.

He felt that he might be the first class monitor to proactively advise the freshmen in his class to stop practicing.

Wang Heng felt uneasy.

Yang Fan and the others, who were sitting on the ground far away and resting, felt even more aggrieved. They gritted their teeth and worked hard to feed themselves.

No one has escaped the "leg-breaking" treatment.

At this time, Yang Fan was sitting on the grass with his thighs spread apart regardless of his appearance, with his two calves hooked outwards.

It seemed that such an action could relieve the pain in his thigh.

Liang Kui even lay down like the character "Tai", as if he was hopeless.

Of course, not everyone has to pull their ligaments, just like He Jing, who is not as fierce when running as Chen Jun.

But fortunately, he was able to move quickly. The senior veterans stared at him for a while, ignored him, and grabbed Yang Fan who was next to him.

Because of this, Yang Fan always thought that he was protecting He Jing from disaster, so he sat on the ground and said, "Hey, Brother Zhiqi."

"My legs have suffered because of you today, you have to be responsible for me."

"Why, you want to marry him." Liang Kui muttered while lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

He Jing glanced at Yang Fan without saying a word, and saw Wang Heng and Chen Jun coming one after another in the distance.

He quickly stood up and reminded: "Quick, quick, get in line, the monitor and deputy are here."

"Oh my god."

After everyone heard this, they immediately ended their leisurely state and began to stand up and line up.

I don't know who pulled his thigh and let out a scream, but no one paid attention.

Because the entire queue was either lame or crippled, it was quite strenuous to stand in line, and it was painful even if the curses continued.

Chen Jun looked over from a distance and found that his roommates were standing inside and outside. They were not standing at attention anyway.

Standing in a strange line.

He grinned, walked a few steps back to the team, and stood up.

Wang Heng walked up to the crowd, seemingly not noticing that the queue's posture was not standard, and scanned the faces of the freshmen in the class one by one.

I found that everyone had a sad face.

He suddenly smiled and said, "How do you feel? Are you tired?"

"Not only tired, but also very painful." Yang Fan muttered.

Perhaps because Wang Heng was in a good mood, the freshmen who were tense just now relaxed instantly.

As a result, they relaxed, but Wang Heng's face turned gloomy instantly.

He glanced at Yang Fan fiercely and roared: "All of you, stand at attention!!"

"Before you answer my question, report it. How many times have I told you?"

The sudden roar frightened all the freshmen.

I secretly scolded Wang Heng for being a dog-faced person who would change at will.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to show it, and he was actively adjusting his standing posture.

Obviously, Wang Heng did not have the consciousness to consider the new students and did not wait for them to adjust their stance. Then he continued with a cold face: "You don't have to complain to me here."

"The new training has been going on for a week. Do you think the standards of our Lu Academy are so low?"

"I also want to tell you that during the physical fitness week, the college requires that the total physical training distance of each class should not be less than 60 kilometers."

"Total calculation, from Monday to Saturday, it is ten kilometers every day."

"Chen Jun."

"arrive."

"I'll give you a task. Starting today, in addition to the five kilometers of morning exercise, there will be three kilometers before dinner in the morning."

"Three kilometers before dinner in the afternoon, I forgot you reminded me."

"Yes."

"Oh, right." Wang Heng seemed to suddenly remember something.

He put his hands on his hips and continued: "Because of the flag-raising ceremony, there is no morning exercise today, so today is still 0. I will see how to arrange it."

Wang Heng said, seeming to be really thinking.

This scared everyone in the queue. Good guy, ten kilometers a day doesn't sound like much.

Leaving aside the morning exercise, there are only two 3,000 meters left, and there is still one thousand meters left.

But their current state is not to mention ten kilometers, one kilometer is enough.

What's more, after running for so long just now, it doesn't count as getting in?
Everyone subconsciously looked at Chen Jun, hoping that he could save the situation.

Chen Jun himself was a little speechless. At this time, Wang Heng was waiting for one of them to speak.

In this situation, anyone who dares to speak will die.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head slightly. Everyone in the class had been getting along for a long time.

Seeing Chen Jun's action, he immediately stopped the commotion and kept silent.

Wang Heng waited for a long time. Seeing that no one reported, he nodded with satisfaction.

"That's good. No one yelled at me that they were tired and bargaining?"

"better."

After saying that, Wang Heng paused and continued speaking loudly.

"Let me tell you, the physical fitness week is not just talk. The college takes it very seriously. Sixty kilometers a week is just the bottom line. What you have to accomplish far exceeds this value."

"Perhaps you are wondering why coming to Luyuan has nothing to do with running."

"Then I will help you answer this question now."

"Physical fitness is the foundation of a soldier and the ticket to the battlefield."

"It is also the cornerstone of winning the war."

"Physical fitness is not only the basis of tactical actions, it determines whether you can win a war, but also represents whether you have more chances of survival on the battlefield."

"When retreating, if you are slow, the enemy's bullets will be behind you. If you are lazy during training, it may put you in danger when war comes in the future."

"You are students of the Lu Academy, and you will be commanders and combatants after graduation. Your words and deeds will not affect you."

"There are methods for training, but there is no fixed method. The most important thing is to obtain the method. Interest is the best teacher. I hope you all like life in Luyuan."

"I like the youthful feeling of this camouflage, otherwise you will have a very miserable life."

"Understand?"

"clear!!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The conference here is over and Chen Jun is stretching his body.

His eyes suddenly caught sight of an extra person at the door of the training ground.

It wasn't that he was observing carefully, but the military uniform on this man was darker in color, mainly dark olive green.

It is much darker than the pine branches in Luyuan.

Other freshmen may not recognize the difference even if they see it.

But Chen Jun is a veteran after all.

He recognized at a glance that the person at the door was from the armed police force.

Not the Army.

(End of this chapter)