The morning light was faint, and the familiar wake-up call sounded in my ears. Su Huanchuan struggled to turn over, got up in a daze, and cleaned up Sun Baosheng's small bed.

Although she was sleepy, she did not forget the upcoming morning training. Since last night, Camp Commander Sun has been looking at himself worriedly, as if he is worried about her weak physical fitness. Then while his family was not paying attention, he specially pulled himself to Sun Baosheng's room and had a long talk.

"Girl, I heard that your father is also a soldier, I don't know how he plans for your future development?" Sun Wuming took a teacup and sat down at the table in a thoughtful manner, Su Huanchuan was a little hairy by his eager gaze, and he didn't know where to put his two hands, let alone how to answer.

"The Peace Army is the most solid line of defense of the motherland and the people's umbrella. I believe that your father also joined the army with enthusiasm to serve the country, although you are still young, but at first glance, you have been influenced by military culture since childhood, a good young man with consciousness and ambition, have you ever thought about applying for the junior military academy and dedicating yourself to the motherland and the people?"

"Uncle Sun, don't laugh at me, look at me like this, I guess I can't pass the physical fitness test, and you are still desperately encouraging me to apply for the military academy, is it because of today's test results? What kind of test is that, can you tell me?"

"That's a physical fitness test, and your indicators are pretty good, but you haven't mastered the essentials of movement for a while. Don't you think you're going to learn quickly this afternoon?" Sun Wuming saw that Su Huanchuan skillfully grasped the key point, and it was not easy to persuade him anymore, so he retreated to Su Huanchuan to start a youth training camp, "That's it, you have nothing to do during the time you are waiting for your parents anyway, Baosheng will go back to school in two days, and I can't play with you, I think you might as well stay in the youth training camp for a few days, experience the life of the army, and exercise, and when you return to the city, no one in the class will dare to bully you!" And don't you have a good relationship with Xiao San'er? You get along with him more, and you're not so boring in the training camp, aren't you?"

When Su Huanchuan heard that Sun Wuming refused to tell her the truth, it was not good to ask too carefully, but she was a little flustered by his commercial touting, and her martial arts dream awakened again, so she forgot the person she had lost on the training ground this afternoon, and happily agreed to Sun Wuming's request, went to bed early, and prepared for the morning training that was about to start the next day. And then she's shivering in the cold early spring wind, a stark contrast to the eager children.

"Welcome everyone to join the big family of the special operations regiment youth training camp, I will serve as everyone's chief instructor for the next three months, you can call me Instructor Wang. Wang Bingrongjun stood in front of this group of children who had just been selected for the training camp, and his majestic appearance made the usually naughty and mischievous children Wang dare not make another mistake, and stood up honestly.

Most of these children come from nearby villages and towns to sign up, and use their vacation time to participate in training, after which the children with excellent grades and suitable age will be integrated into the Army Reserve of the Peace Army, receive professional militarized training, and enjoy state allowances. Because of the opportunity to earn a lot of money for their families early, youth camps are very popular in the neighborhood, and parents often send their school-age children to the family for training for several years in a row. Anyway, summer is not a busy farming season, and there is no loss if you don't choose it.

"Remember, from today onwards, you are a soldier, and I hope that everyone will be strict with themselves according to the standards of a soldier, and treat every training with 120 hard work......"

Wang Bingrong talked about it on stage, Su Huanchuan was so cold that she couldn't listen to it, she looked left and right to find her old Chu, and soon found Chu Ling who stood straight in the team. Although the tip of his nose was red from the cold, his military posture was standard, motionless, his hands were tightly pressed against the seams of his trousers, and he looked at Wang Bingrong with a serious face, and his attitude was many times more upright than Su Huanchuan, which made her feel very embarrassed. Just like a student who couldn't listen to the class wanted to pull a student to chat with, but was shocked by the light of the god on the school bully, Su Huanchuan stupidly gave up the move to attract Chu Ling's attention, and listened to Wang Bingrong's lecture honestly. However, she realized a little late, Wang Bingrong had already finished the training, and then it was time for the intense and exciting training session.

"Let's start the morning training, 3,000 meters lightly, and the standard time: 12 minutes for boys and 15 minutes for girls. Prepare to get on the runway!" Before Su Huanchuan could react, dozens of children rushed towards the starting point of the runway. Many of them are not in the training camp for the first time, and they are well versed in the points rules here, and know that the results of each training session may be related to the final admission, so they all want to compete for a good starting position. Chu Ling rushed to the front first, and when he saw that Su Huanchuan was still stunned in place, he waved to her anxiously: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get on the runway!"

When it came to use, Su Huanchuan reluctantly smiled back, and followed the team to the starting line. Although she said that she hadn't run three kilometers at a time in her previous life, she had never exercised systematically since the end of the college physical test, and she had a natural resistance to running, not to mention that this small body had just been destroyed for a week. Seeing that the other children were ready to compete for a place, Su Huanchuan looked loveless, and stood on the starting line in a broken can, but her heart was full of unprecedented longing for her elementary school.

"Ready-run!" With Wang Bingrong's order, the children rushed out one by one like arrows from the string. There are no longer a few girls of this age who are tall and strong, and some don't take the boys shorter than them in their eyes at all, and squeeze left and right domineeringly, and they kill a bloody path on the runway. Su Huanchuan wanted to take the opportunity to keep up, but she was helpless and weak, coupled with the boys' eagerness to take revenge, the fast passage was blocked in a blink of an eye, so she had to follow the end of the team and slowly sway, just like that, she was out of breath in less than two laps, and her steps were obviously heavy.

"Where did the dead old Chu hide, don't come out quickly to offer your hospitality at this time, I really don't have the eyesight to pay ......" Su Huanchuan muttered breathlessly, hating the happy and neat self when he promised Sun Wuming yesterday, "If you don't eat, you will let people run so far, you already know how to fill a piece of candy!"

"Are you okay?" Chu Ling seemed to hear Su Huanchuan's call, and unconsciously came out from behind her, and stuffed the candy cube she gave him yesterday again.

Su Huanchuan was so moved that she almost burst into tears, and just wanted to say righteously: "I'm fine, you don't have to wait for me", Chu Ling had already disappeared from her sight: "I'll go first, you run slowly!"

"Fourth lap, breathe well!" At the previous timing point, Wang Bingrong guided Chu Ling with satisfaction, and Su Huanchuan realized that he seemed to be trapped.