At six o'clock in the morning of the next day, the bugle sounded on time, and at this time, the company commanders and instructors of each company, as well as the platoon commanders of each platoon, were already standing at the training ground of their respective companies.

As early as the big bell on the three-story building standing in the middle of the camp struck five times, Ruan Haocheng had already woken up.

In order to ensure that he could arrive at the designated training site before 6:10 with the whole class, Ruan Haocheng did not dare to fall into a deep sleep.

After the bell rang at half past five, Ruan Haocheng quietly put on his clothes.

As soon as the military horn sounded at six o'clock, he quickly got out of bed and began to urge the ten comrades in the dormitory.

At 6:05, he took ten well-dressed comrades to run towards the training ground of the first company.

Looking at the eleven soldiers of the first company who came to run with Ruan Haocheng's 'one-two-one' with a little rustic accent, Fang Kun, the commander of the first company, and You Sida, the instructor, showed a pleased smile on their faces.

And the platoon commander of the platoon, Ying Tiejun, who had a cold face and did not smile, only moved the corners of his mouth, and it seemed that the task assigned to him by the battalion commander was not difficult to complete.

The second to arrive was the third platoon led by Guo Tao, and the third to arrive was the second platoon led by Chen Zhiyun, but Chen Zhiyun was not as relaxed as Guo Tao and Ruan Haocheng, and seemed to be running a little nervous.

The fourth one arrived was the second platoon and one squad led by Wang Haonan, Wang Haonan stood still, and after saluting the company commanders, instructors and platoon commanders, he intentionally or unintentionally swept past the three squads that arrived before them, and his eyes seemed to linger on Ruan Haocheng for a long time.

Next is the second platoon and the second squad led by Liu Bin and the second platoon and the third squad led by Chen Ziqiang.

The three squads of the third platoon also followed them to the training ground, probably because of the first day of barracks life, after they arrived, it took more than a minute to neatly list their positions.

Because he was two minutes late, the company commander Fang Kun gave a few words of instruction with a straight face, and then began to take everyone to the morning exercises.

At 6:40, after the morning exercise, the squad leaders of each squad ran back to the dormitory with the soldiers of their own squad to sort out the housekeeping, and the platoon leaders of each platoon checked the tidying up situation in the dormitories one by one.

After Ruan Haocheng quickly sorted himself out, he instructed Liu Dong, the youngest and thin person in the class, to fold the quilt.

"Squad leader, thank you—"

Liu Dong folded the quilt according to Ruan Haocheng's guidance, and just wanted to say thank you to Ruan Haocheng, when he saw the platoon commander Ying Tiejun push the door and walk in.

Seeing Ruan Haocheng standing beside Liu Dong, the sword eyebrows of the British Iron Army couldn't help but move, and a pair of big and divine eyes narrowed slightly.

Everyone in the dormitory had folded the quilts, and although they were not neatly folded, they were still quite eye-catching at the head of the bed.

"The first shift failed the housekeeping inspection, and the squad leader Ruan Haocheng came out of the queue and did thirty push-ups on the spot."

"Yes!" Ruan Haocheng straightened his posture, and after answering, he lay down and began to do push-ups quickly, thirty was nothing to him.

The British Iron Army's brows moved again, and while Ruan Haocheng was doing push-ups, he walked towards the inside of the dormitory.

"One, two, three, four, these four beds are unqualified, reorganized, and punished by the squad leader."

The beds pointed out by the British Railway Army were Lin Gensheng, who was as burly as Ruan Haocheng, Zeng Xiong, who was slightly lower in height and had a stubborn face, Zhang Younian, who was slightly better than Liu Dong but was a little clumsy under his hands, and the other was Liu Dong.

The four of them tried to line up neatly and answered the British Railways with a 'yes' in unison.

At this time, Ruan Haocheng's thirty push-ups had also been completed and he stood up.