A thousand meters, not much to hear.

But the 400-meter track at the training ground has to do two and a half laps.

Chen Ming and the others are all recruits, before they came to the army, let alone running on such a hot day, they didn't want to go downstairs to eat, they had to rely on takeout.

After two and a half rounds, ten people were basically semi-paralyzed.

When they finally left the training ground, they all supported each other and limped.

Far more miserable than other class recruits.

Zhao Lifei didn't expect that the physical fitness of young people nowadays is so poor, there are ten people in a class, and they are out of breath almost before the first lap is finished.

In just one kilometer, half of it is completed.

Looking at the miserable-looking recruits, even Chen Ming, who had always behaved well, walked with weak legs, Zhao Lifei urged angrily: "Hurry up, what are you doing in the back?"

"Queue alignment, keep up with the speed."

"What do you usually do at home? I can't stand it for such a little road. ”

"I tell you, fortunately, you came to our brigade as a soldier, and you pay attention to efficiency in combat readiness all year round, and you don't have any requirements for pre-dinner songs."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to eat now, so I'll go to the door of the cafeteria and yell for twenty minutes."

"Hurry up, I'm not active in eating, I run for more than seven minutes in a thousand meters, and I'm jumping faster than you on one leg."

In the two columns, Chen Ming listened to the squad leader's nagging and secretly lined up.

Yes, it is true that the artillery brigade does not strictly require pre-dinner songs, but the problem is that there are many other trainings.

In comparison, it's better to sing at the door of the cafeteria.

.......

There were no surprises during the meal.

It should be that other classes know Zhao Lifei's habit of leading troops, and arrange in advance for the recruits on small duty to reserve enough meals for them.

Before they finished eating, they put it in the cabinet behind the cafeteria, and in the evening they prioritized the leftovers.

There's no way, it's too late, and it's all about doing all the work.

After eating, I cleaned up and returned to the dormitory, and the other classes had already rested for half a day.

Pushing the door into the dormitory, looking at the big iron beds, everyone called a kiss.

Wang Shuaibing snorted and ran over to the bed, and the sudden movement startled Zhao Lifei.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"Huh? Report, lunch break. Wang Shuaibing stared innocently, his ass was almost next to the bed, and he stood up again.

"Who told you there was a lunch break?"

"Books." Wang Shuaibing seemed to be planning to fight to the end, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he opened the drawer and took out his little red book.

Chen Ming and he were next to each other in two beds, so they were relatively close, and I saw this thing holding the little red book with my own eyes, and licking my fingers with my tongue.

"Rub and cha" flipped to the place marked in the middle of the book, and handed it to Zhao Lifei to read: "Report to the squad leader, Article 123 of the internal affairs regulations clearly states that after hearing the lunch break number, except for the personnel on duty, they should rest in bed and keep quiet."

"Value... Class member checks... The lunch break of the whole company.... The lunch break is made up of individuals... domination, and shall not affect the rest of others..."

The more Wang Shuaibing spoke, the quieter his voice became, and in the end it was like a mosquito screaming, and there was no movement.

The reason is simple.

Zhao Lifei's eyes were as staring as cow eggs, and Chen Ming admired this product and dared to say it.

How did Wang Shuaibing know the rule of the internal affairs ordinance lunch break, others don't know, Chen Ming can still not know.

When he sent Xiaohongshu last night, he saw this product flipping through it, and when he saw a certain page, his eyes suddenly glowed golden, and he folded the corner of this page to mark it, and he didn't understand what this kid was doing at that time.

Now that I know, I'm waiting to deal with the squad leader.

"Say, go on." Zhao Lifei reprimanded with a dark face.

"I don't see it, you're pretty skilled at reciting housekeeping rules, do you want to sleep? No problem. ”

After Zhao Lifei finished speaking, he strode to Wang Shuaibing's bed, grabbed the quilt that had been repaired with great difficulty in the morning, and threw it outside along the window.

"Go, refold the quilt into tofu blocks, and you can take a lunch break."

"Don't go into the dorm room until it's folded."

Yes?

Looking at the quilt that flew out of the window with a "whoosh" in front of him, Wang Shuaibing was dumbfounded.

Chen Ming was also a little surprised.

This squad leader's hands are black enough, and the quilt is thrown out like this?

"Go, don't you want to sleep, go and fold your quilt again."

"Wei Chongchong"

"To"

"Take all your bedding and quilts outside to the laundry yard to dry."

"Others are practicing standing in the dormitory, I see that your quilts are quite good, and I won't practice folding quilts at noon today."

"Otherwise, you will get up early tomorrow morning, and you will have nothing to do."

"I'm going to rest, you practice your military posture well, don't talk, don't run around, if I wake up and see who is lazy."

"Then don't blame me for not warning you in advance."

After Zhao Lifei finished speaking, he lay on the bed, didn't even take off his shoes, curled his legs, and started his lunch break on his side.

The recruits who were left in a dormitory looked at each other.

Chen Ming saw that there were several people with resentment in their eyes, and the eyes of the remaining few who were not resentful were red.

Tears are about to burst out, and the grievances are not good.

It's not that they're disobedient, they're really sleepy.

I was woken up at four o'clock in the morning, splashed water if I didn't wake up, got up and folded the quilt and was busy for more than two hours.

In the morning, I was standing in a military posture and running, and my body was already exhausted, especially when I had just eaten enough, and my sleepiness was even heavier.

When I came back, I didn't let me take a lunch break, and I was asked to continue to stand in a military posture, and I couldn't bear to put aside who had just come to be a soldier.

Seeing that a group of people were indifferent, Chen Ming quietly patted Wei Chongchong's shoulder and whispered: "Go ahead, dry the quilt and futon first, if you expect to dry in the shade here, it is estimated that you won't be able to dry it at night."

"Brothers, line up."

"To be a soldier is to temper your own character, Brother Bing is very handsome, but the task is also very heavy, let's persevere."

may be because of the mention of competing for the deputy squad leader at the class meeting, and the few people who usually responded to Chen Ming remained silent.

No speech, no response.

Only Wei Chongchong was alone, quietly holding the quilt and futon and walking out of the dormitory.

Chen Ming didn't continue to pay attention to them, vacated enough space in front of the bed, and silently began to take the initiative to stand in a military posture.

In the army, it is useless to act according to one's own temperament, this is an army of collective self-discipline.

If you want to stand out, the first thing you have to do is to blend in.

If you don't understand such a simple truth, you will have to suffer more.

Zhao Lifei didn't sleep on his side, he kept his ears on his ears to listen to the movement, as long as the situation was not too bad, he didn't plan to care.

When a recruit enters the barracks and wants to transform, he must first learn to swallow his grievances, and no one in the army will not be wronged.

Because at the beginning of the maturity of the army, the sign of becoming a veteran is to start from being able to swallow grievances.

This is not to say that the army will bully recruits or anything, the army is a place of discipline, not individualism.

I don't find fault with the so-called personal understanding of the problem.

This is not conducive to the development of the barracks, orders must be carried out first, and if they cannot be understood, they must be executed, obedience is always the first priority, which is the background color of soldiers.

Every recruit goes through a psychological journey.