"One hundred and eight." Chen Tian clapped his hands.

A group of people squatted down with their heads in their hands, many of them were so slow that they seemed to have put down 0.2 times the speed, and a few classmates who obviously exercised regularly could still insist on squatting.

Qian Cai's face was also grinning and his movements were slow, but he was pretending.

He has led three years of military training, and he knows that the more you don't admit it, the more the instructor wants to get you to obey.

Especially when he was standing up.

In fact, this mentality is the same in every unit.

These students used to be regarded as sharp people in various middle schools, but their physical fitness was really not as good as that of a third-rate university student that Qian Cai had brought before.

At that time, Qian only led a company, and there was a student known as the "Asian Squat King", who was punished by Qian Cai for doing squats for a whole day, and when he was disbanded in the afternoon, he could still move freely like no one.

Later, when a classmate from middle school chatted with Qian Cai, he learned that when the "Asian Squat King" was in high school, their homeroom teacher loved to ask students to do squats, so they did it at the door of the class, adding 100 more each time they made a mistake, and they were only allowed to enter the classroom after they were done.

Later, this guy made mistakes 27 times in a semester, and the highest record was 2,800 squats, and he didn't finish it all morning, and he went to school in the afternoon and continued to do it.

This classmate can't do 100 squats, but in other people's places, 500 is the starting price.

This is a student who has never been punished in high school, how can he stand this, at this time there is already a "report" sound around him.

But this time Chen Tian didn't let them out of the queue again, just continued to count, it doesn't matter if they can't do it, they don't stop anyway, they have to continue to do it slowly.

Until the first batch of people who went to the toilet came back and stood next to them, and they didn't report to apply for the ranks, there were still people snickering, thinking that they had gone to the toilet and avoided training.

Chen Tian raised his eyes and saw that everyone had returned, chuckled, and asked, "How many did I count just now?" ”

"Report to the company commander, one hundred and sixty-eight!" Qian saw that the opportunity was coming, and quickly began to sell smart.

Chen Tian really laughed: "Eh, there are actually smart people, and they know how to shout company commanders, I thought you were all a bunch of stupid people, come on, smart people, bring these few toilet people to the side, one hundred and sixty-eight... What is one hundred and sixty-eight times two? ”

"Three hundred and thirty-six!" Someone below immediately replied.

"Okay, smart man, take them to stand next to the line, let them do three hundred and thirty-six squats, you come and count them, and the others rest in place."

"Oh," the resting people began to cheer.

"Huh??" The people who went to the toilet immediately began to wail.

Qian Cai frowned and reminded him, "Ahhhh Hurry up, this will be multiplied by two, and then it will be multiplied by four. ”

Several people suddenly became honest and stood in a row.

"Stand upright! Align with the right! Look forward! ”

Qian Cai stood in front of the queue and naturally shouted out the password of the whole team, not the kind of password that is one-by-one, but the password of the veteran of the army.

I can't do it if I don't behave!

Qian Cai is also very helpless, and if he doesn't show himself, if he comes back from leave, I'm afraid that he will be pulled out by this sergeant to practice alone.

People are all here, you have to train if you don't die, and you have to give people a reason why you can take leave.

Sure enough, Qian Cai's password attracted everyone's attention, including Chen Tian.

"Come on, come on, smart man." Chen Tian beckoned.

Qian Cai immediately stood upright, shouted "yes", turned to the right, raised his fists and feet, ran over, ran to a place about two meters away from Chen Tian, and stood in four steps.

The standard queue action, in fact, was only at home in the previous life, and when no one was around, he would practice it from time to time, and even practice the more difficult columns.

"Practiced?" Chen Tian clasped his hands and looked at him with interest.

"Report to the company commander! My uncle was a veteran and used to take me to practice queue movements when I was a kid. ”

"Oh~" There was a cry below, everyone was happy that there was an "expert" in the team, and they didn't know what they were happy about, but they were happy.

These classmates are still simple, in the adult world, a collective has produced an outstanding person, like being bitten by a mosquito in a bag, everyone just wants to pinch a cross, spray some toilet water, quickly press it down, wipe it out.

Lao Tzu didn't come forward, why are you?

"Have you ever learned how to queue up with a single soldier's hand?" Chen Tian touched his nose and asked.

"Report to the company commander! Learned. Qian Cai replied with his eyes leveled ahead.

"Go ahead, come to me later." Chen Tian looked at his watch and felt that the group in front of him had rested enough, and he was not ready to waste any more time chatting.

"Yes, company commander!" Qian ran back to his place, stopped halfway, touched his heart, and looked very painful.

Mr. Qian has already begun to enter the play.

After he finished looking for Jiang Youwei yesterday afternoon, he asked Ge Weidong to find a doctor from a tertiary hospital overnight to give him a certificate of heart disease, and then called He Shijie to ask for leave, saying "I want to go to the hospital to have a look."

He Shijie knew about his little Jiujiu, and only said that he would come back early, and he still had to participate in the training.

Qian Cai went to the hospital to find the doctor, and said that "I must be able to be hospitalized for observation at any time, and I can go back to class at any time, and I must be able to get sick at any time", the doctor took the pen and struggled for a long time, and finally diagnosed him with "atherosclerosis of the coronary arteries".

That is, coronary heart disease.

After Qian Cai issued the certificate, he also asked the doctor to prescribe a medical order of "recommending hospitalization", roughly asked about the symptoms of the disease, and in order to pretend to be some, he bought a bunch of medicines, and then went to the office to stay overnight, and only came back this morning.

As he ran back, there was already a lot of talk below.

"Xiao Jinquan, this deputy squad leader is the one we 313 didn't come to last night, right? He slept with us? ”

A boy with a fair face and slightly curly hair stared at Qian Qian while shaking his legs.

The boy next to him with a black face and a slightly sturdy figure nodded: "Well, the name plate on the bed is him, called Qian Cai, it seems that he really has a heart disease, yesterday He Dao came to bed, saying that he was hospitalized and came back today." ”

The white-faced boy nodded thoughtfully: "Look, I'm starting to gasp after running two steps, and we're 313 afraid it's hopeless to form a 2V2 basketball!" ”

Xiao Jinquan, who had a black face, shook his head: "Not necessarily, my dad is just out of the heart, I don't think it's too difficult when he does squats, it may be acute myocarditis, and he can exercise even if this disease is cured." ”

Qian Cai didn't know that the semi-professionals next to him had already begun to diagnose him, if he had known earlier, he would have to ask how this coronary heart disease hurts, where the patient will touch it when he is sick, and how long it will hurt at a time.

Originally, he didn't have much of a mood to deal with such a trivial matter as asking for leave, but considering that he would have to stay in this class for four years in the future, he didn't want to get into trouble with everyone because of his privileges, and this instructor looked like an iron king this morning, so he had to take a snack.

And Mr. Qian's purpose of life is to strive for professionalism, and he has to act a full set, and he enjoys being a director who controls the overall situation, just like the last time he was engaged in fish.

The referees, the athletes, and even the organizers are all my people, what do you use to fight me?

(End of chapter)