"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Zhou Hai nodded, not paying attention to the movements of the new students in the dormitory around him. He waited for Yang Miao and asked, "How long do you usually sleep?"
After all, these are his comrades.
"Uh, eleven o'clock." Yang Miao, who was feeling unwell, with dark circles under his eyes, put on his camouflage pants and fastened his belt while responding: "Okay, I'm done wearing them."
After having fun for more than a month, Yang Miao usually got up at 11 o'clock, but suddenly got up at 6 o'clock today. Yang Miao's body's biological clock was destroyed, and she felt tired and uncomfortable all over.
"Then let's go." Zhou Hai laughed and shook his head, got up and left the dormitory, heading towards the freshmen team already gathering downstairs.
In the No. 2 boys' dormitory, all the more than one hundred flight cadets waited for more than two minutes before finally gathering.
Among the entire team of student pilots, there were Zhang Zhe, Jiang Lei, and He Pingping who were acquaintances of the Capital Selection Center, with cold faces, as well as student pilots from major selection centers.
"Hello everyone, my name is Tan Gang, and I am your recruit training instructor. To be honest, I am particularly dissatisfied with the speed at which you gathered in a full one hundred and fifty-six seconds! According to regulations, you have to accept recruits for three months. Train and study, and if you reach the prescribed targets, you will be officially awarded student status and military status.”
Standing right in front of the flight student team, instructor Tan Gang's rough and arrogant face exuded a tiger-like aura of majesty, his voice was loud and roaring, and he scanned everyone with his fierce and spiritual eyes:
"If you fail, you will be sent back to the pre-school location. I believe everyone is aware of this situation. Now I have a request for you. Tomorrow morning, the gathering speed will be reduced to 100 seconds. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Clear!" After hearing Tan Gang's words, everyone immediately replied.
Tan Gang shouted over the entire team with an almost roaring voice: "Speak louder, I am, you are soldiers, not sissies!"
"clear!"
All the student pilots were stunned, took a deep breath, and shouted loudly.
This time, the voice was loud and neat, with an aura that belonged to a soldier.
Tan Gang nodded with satisfaction and glanced at everyone: "Okay, everyone spread out and get ready for push-ups."
Push-ups ready?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Tan Gang's fierce eyes, they quickly came to their senses and immediately dispersed. More than a hundred people were scattered in the open space outside the dormitory building.
Zhou Hai and Yang Miao stood at the end of the team and retreated close to the dormitory building.
Yang Miao looked sleepy, tired and without energy. She rubbed her eyes and took a hunch.
Seeing Yang Miao like this, Zhou Hai shook his head slightly and stood silently, hoping that Yang Miao could adapt as soon as possible.
When high school students enter military academies and colleges and universities, the most important thing at the beginning of school is not studying, but military training.
The Air Force Aviation University has stricter requirements for student pilots. Each student pilot must go through three months of study and training and meet the hard targets before he can obtain student status and military status.
If not, they will have to be sent back to the preschool.
Retiring in August is not only a shame, but also means wasting a whole year of precious time.
"One hundred standard push-ups, start." When all the students dispersed and were ready, Tan Gang gave the order and blew a sharp whistle.
Immediately afterwards, after receiving the order, more than a hundred student pilots looked bitter and began to do mind-numbing push-ups.
Yes, the scalp is numb.
After the college entrance examination, everyone had fun for nearly two months without doing much exercise at all. In addition, getting up at 6 o'clock this morning to gather together, the biological clock was destroyed, and suddenly doing a hundred standard push-ups was almost life-threatening.
With his body straight and his hands on the ground, Zhou Hai maintained a standard push-up posture and did push-ups at a rate of twice per second.
Standard, fast and rhythmic.
"boom!"
Beside him, Yang Miao, who was tired and sore all over, gritted his teeth and did about thirty push-ups. After that, his hands became weak and he couldn't support the weight of his body, so he lay on the ground.
Zhou Hai saw Yang Miao lying on the ground, frowned slightly, stopped and asked, "Yang Miao, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I haven't done it for a long time, I need to get used to it."
Yang Miao, whose face was stained with dust, hit him, shook his head, gently rubbed his sore wrist, and said to Zhou Hai.
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to support his body again and tried hard to do push-ups.
"Come on, adapt as soon as possible." Seeing that Yang Miao was indeed fine, Zhou Hai nodded, said something, and resumed his movements.
Throughout the entire building, many flight cadets who had just entered military school life were complaining and doing push-ups with great difficulty.
For Zhou Hai, one hundred standard push-ups is as easy as eating and drinking.
It didn't take long for the whole person to finish the exercise. He maintained an upright posture and his back was as straight as a benchmark. It was in sharp contrast to the students who were still doing push-ups around him and stood out from the crowd.
"That boy, are you done?"
Seeing Zhou Hai standing up straight, Tan Gang frowned slightly, subconsciously looked at the time, it was less than a minute, and shouted loudly.
Hearing Tan Gang's roar, the many student pilots lying on the ground doing push-ups with all their strength immediately turned to Zhou Hai with gloating and questioning eyes.
This guy must have lied. How could he do a hundred push-ups in one minute?
Zhou Hai didn't care, with a calm face, looked directly into Tan Gang's eyes, and responded loudly: "Report to the instructor, I'm done."
The voice was strong and steady, showing no sign of cowardice.
As Zhou Hai finished speaking, the entire open space instantly fell into a strange silence.
"Damn it, Zhou Hai, you are seeking death for contradicting the instructor on the first day of military training."
Hearing Zhou Hai's words, Yang Miao, who was gritting his teeth and doing push-ups next to him, was dumbfounded and quickly advised: "Listen to me and get down quickly."
provocative!
Zhou Hai's answer was definitely a challenge to instructor Tan Gang's majesty.
Tan Gang's eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at Zhou Hai with a majestic aura. He yelled, "You have done a hundred push-ups in less than a minute. Who do you think you are? Do it again, two hundred." indivual!"
"Yes, instructor."
Zhou Hai looked calm. After receiving Tan Gang's order, he did not resist at all. He lay down without hesitation, supported the ground with both hands, and did push-ups at a constant speed of twice per second.
Soldiers have a duty to obey orders.
Zhou Hai knew that Tan Gang had misunderstood and punished him, but he did not choose to refuse and resist.
This was a trivial misunderstanding.
Besides, what are two hundred push-ups?
You do not believe?
Zhou Hai was silent. As a loyal activist, he liked to answer with facts.
As Zhou Hai obeyed Tan Gang's order and lay down to do push-ups, the entire open space was silent and everyone was shocked.
PS:
Yin Yin Yin?
Ying Ying Ying?
You actually don’t like Ying Ying Ying.
disappointment.
Also, those who say I don’t know onomatopoeia, come here, there is something called Du Niang, take a look.
As for the update, I'll just take it as it comes, and you see, it's just gonna be a roll call today, I just woke up.
I forgot to mention that today I will give an extra update to the first protector, and tomorrow I will give an extra update to the first hall master. In other words, there will be three more updates in two days. Are you touched?
If I put it on the shelves, I will be very considerate and down-to-earth, and I predict that it will probably be delayed to about 150 chapters. Of course, I do not rule out the possibility that the editor will let me put it on the shelves in advance.
If it breaks out, consider it carefully and think about how much to update.
Well, finally, seeing how hard I have worked so hard for three updates, could you give me more recommendation votes?
Thank you very much to all the little bosses.
