Chapter Thirty-Nine: Onlookers, the depressed third squad leader
"Which squad of soldiers made a mistake again?" Guo Yuanzheng glanced at it casually and wondered.
"Hehe, what kind of mistake did you make, take a closer look, isn't that Chen Ming." The instructor smiled and pointed to the running figure.
"Last night, Lao Zhao ran over and said that he wanted Chen Ming to serve as the deputy squad leader of a class, I was thinking about whether it would be too fast, many recruits just entered the camp and didn't understand, Tang Brigade just boasted, it's not appropriate to get him a deputy squad leader, now it seems that it is quite suitable, this soldier knows how to be motivated, and he is indeed a good seedling."
Chen Ming?
Guo Yuanzheng's gaze fixed on the running figure for a moment, and he smiled slightly: "It's really him, this kid."
The most taboo thing about being a soldier is laziness.
Not afraid of hardship, not afraid of tiredness, this kind of soldier is liked everywhere.
"It seems that he is relieved of the ways you mentioned to be an officer, but he doesn't know how to arrange it this year."
"Let's go, don't disturb him, let him continue here, let's change places."
Guo Yuanzheng said, walking in the other direction with the instructor.
The appearance of the two of them will only disturb Chen Ming, who is running hard, there is no need for this.
At this moment, Chen Ming, who was running, had more and more clear and lofty ambitions, and he was eager to become an officer.
Right now, the quickest way is to get a good score in the recruit competition.
Won a personal third-class military merit medal.
With this desire and goal control, under the continuous stimulation of point rewards, Chen Ming couldn't stop at all.
γDrop! Points +5. γ
γDrop! Points +5. γ
"There are still 387 points left, and you can still redeem a bottle." Chen Ming gritted his teeth and stared at the balance of the points mall with resolute eyes.
The pace at the foot continues to maintain a steady rhythm.
This kind of hearty running, enjoying the vitality brought by the young body, makes him very obsessed.
Even though the sweat had already wet the vest and the pants were stained with sweat, he didn't care.
If you want to get better results than others, you must sweat more than others.
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At the entrance and exit of the No. 3 dormitory building, Zhao Lifei was walking towards the training ground with a class of recruits.
"Cheer up, look at what you guys look like, there are still twenty minutes before the wake-up call is about to sound, and one by one can't get up?"
"I don't expect you to work harder, but at least you can't always lag behind, go faster."
In the team, Ma Dazhu rubbed his eyes sleepily, and he didn't know what kind of wind the squad leader smoked in the morning, so he got people up from the bed at half past five, and gave ten minutes to tidy up housekeeping and fold quilts.
After it was finished, he didn't even give time to wash, and he walked to the training ground.
The training tasks of this class are tight and strict, and they have already learned it, but they can't do it, right?
Before he even blew the horn to get up, he pulled people to the training ground.
Everyone was confused, and they didn't pay attention to the number of people, and walked forward behind Zhao Lifei.
When he came to the entrance of the training ground, he saw that Chen Ming was still running, and his body was soaked with sweat, Zhao Lifei nodded with relief, and then looked at the group of recruits behind him, stunned, like a small gas bag.
The face pulled down again.
Stand still and say nothing.
He didn't move, and the others naturally stopped, looking into the distance suspiciously.
"? Is that Brother Chen? Wang Shuaibing rubbed his eyes vigorously, his face full of shock.
"I'm still thinking that Brother Chen went to the toilet so I didn't see anyone, he, why did he run to the training ground?"
"It's really him, how long has this been running, and the color of his shirt has darkened." Dong Ke was also frightened by the scene in front of him, and his whole person was numb.
They accept that there is a gap between people, but not so much.
At the end of the same training day, they are all tired like dogs, can Chen Ming still get up early and train on his own?
"It's been at least half an hour, or else the vest and pants can get wet like this?" Ma Dazhu's eyes were shocked, and then he sighed secretly.
He was beginning to understand a little bit of what the squad leader was pulling them in.
I'm afraid it's not an early start of training.
Instead, find a positive textbook and give them these negative textbooks that are not positive.
Really.
Looking at their shocked expressions, Zhao Lifei snorted coldly and said, "It's not a judgment to let you come over."
"Half an hour? Chen Ming got up at half past four and ran until now, you can't help but underestimate him. β
"I don't expect you to be like him, and I don't have the blessing to bring so many excellent soldiers, but at least you have to know how to work hard."
"You can see Chen Ming's performance, his foundation is not good, not as good as you Ma Dazhu, but people know that hard work, through hard work, the gap with you will continue to widen."
Zhao Lifei brought the recruits to the training ground, but he also had some selfish intentions.
Chen Ming has just been promoted to class deputy and needs some performance that can convince the public, and at the moment, Chen Ming's performance is enough to convince everyone.
Their group of people was so excited that early in the morning, they didn't blow the horn when they got up, and they rushed to the entrance of the training ground.
Cheng Tiehu, the leader of the third shift, who had already gotten up in the distance, was quite curious.
He came with him, planning to see what the hell this old Zhao was doing.
Sensing that someone was coming again, Zhao Lifei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Go and go, stand aside and watch, don't block the entrance."
Then he crossed his waist with his hands, and he was angry.
When the third squad leader walked to him, he was full of surprise when he saw Chen Ming on the field.
"Heh, which class of soldiers is this? So diligent? β
"Lao Zhao, your soldiers?"
"Hmm." Zhao Lifei nodded lightly, his head raised high, and the image looked much taller and more powerful than usual.
Like a red-crowned crane standing in a flock of chickens, it is quite arrogant.
"Virtue." Cheng Tiehu pursed his lips.
I feel unhappy, but I don't have anything to say, who made the first class of people really have a recruit with good performance.
I just came over to join in the fun, but I didn't expect the excitement to be there, so I was deflated, so I had to leave in a huff.
I plan to go back and clean up the recruits in my class who don't know how to improve.
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on the runway.
Chen Ming has been paying attention to the balance of the points mall, and after seeing that he finally got enough 2,000 points, he slowly stopped and changed to walking.
Because of the vigorous running, his whole body at the moment is like a boiled prawn, exuding heat.
Feeling sore and weak, Chen Ming quickly exchanged a bottle of physical energy potion and swallowed it, only to feel a stream of cool liquid flowing into his mouth.
The limbs and bones were wrapped in this liquid, and in the blink of an eye, the physical condition was restored to the best.
His legs didn't hurt anymore, and he breathed evenly, so he moved his body and walked out of the training ground.
When he was running just now, Chen Ming noticed that all the people in the dormitory had arrived, but at that time, there were still a few points that were not enough to exchange for potions.
He didn't have time to stop to say hello.
Now that I finished running, I hurried to the door and stood upright: "Hello squad leader."
"Well, yes, yes." Zhao Lifei's mouth was so happy that he couldn't close it, the more he looked at Chen Ming, the more pleasing he felt it.
"Let's go, go back first, the wake-up call is about to sound, hurry up and wash up, get ready for morning exercises, you just finished running and changing clothes to rest."
"The quilt can be sorted out before breakfast starts after the morning exercise, and there is a twenty-minute gap, which is enough."
"Yes, squad leader."
All the recruits in the first class saw Chen Ming being treated by the squad leader with a "pleasant face", and their eyes were also full of envy.
It's not easy to make this black face smile like this.
If Chen Ming served as a class deputy before, they were grateful that he had pulled them in that three-kilometer training and took the initiative to recommend him.
So now, it's convincing.
If you don't accept it, Chen Ming's performance has faintly become a benchmark for the first class.
He served as the class deputy and was the most suitable.