"Clang"
"hiss!"
The fierce collision between the iron sheet and the skull made Chen Ming, who was originally drowsy, wake up instantly.
He raised his hand to cover the back of his head and was about to curse, but the words flew to his lips and he swallowed them back.
what's the situation?
Chen Ming looked around with a slightly confused look. It must have been because he was hit on the back of the head so loudly that a group of young people squatting in the carriage were looking at him.
"Are you okay?" A naive-looking young man next to him asked worriedly.
Upon hearing the inquiry, Chen Ming shook his head blankly and said nothing. If it weren't for the pain in the back of his head, he would have thought it was a dream.
Just now, I was clearly discussing with other teachers in the office about the project to increase tuition for the next quarter, discussing Zhenggan.
Why did this suddenly come to the car?
Chen Ming stared at the people next to him. To be precise, the environment he was in now should be a troop transport carriage, filled with young men wearing camouflage uniforms.
There were about twenty-three-four people.
The expression may be excited, confused, or calm, each with its own characteristics.
The car body was still shaking, and these young men were also swaying from side to side with the shaking of the vehicle.
I must have been sleeping too deeply just now, and I was trapped by the bumpy car body, and my head was suddenly hit.
Chen Ming tried his best to search his memory to figure out what was going on.
No matter what the reason is for suddenly appearing in this strange environment, you can't leave no impression at all.
Just when he was racking his brains and trying to recall, he felt dizzy, and a large number of memories began to flood into his mind as if he was awakening.
"etc.."
"I...is this time travel?"
Countless memories that were not his own gradually merged.
Chen Mingcai was shocked to find that he had actually traveled through time?
As the director of a sports school, he has been exposed to the entertainment circles of young people.
He has read, read, and listened to online novels about time travel, rebirth, and soul travel. He can even be called an old bookworm.
But this kind of thing is really hard to accept and adapt to if you really put it on yourself.
Chen Ming subconsciously rubbed his numb cheeks, and his eyes gradually stabilized. After the memories were completely integrated, perhaps the original owner's thoughts influenced him, and he gradually accepted his new identity.
The original owner, also named Chen Ming, came from an ordinary family background, and his parents were honest workers.
In terms of relationship experience, when the original author was in his third year of high school, he met a girl from the same county. She was quite attractive and she was interested in her, and the two fell in love as soon as they went back and forth.
It was good at first, but later they were admitted to a junior college together. When the military training started, the girlfriend of the original owner saw the instructor as cold and informal, and thought it was cool.
For various PUAs, he joined the army and took a leave of absence from school.
The original owner is a real guy. Even if he doesn't have a bright future in junior college, he can't just drop out of school after being fooled by a few words, right?
But he really dropped out of school. Combining the memories after the fusion, Chen Ming could still vaguely feel the excitement of the original owner when he joined the army.
Looking down at himself, who was also wearing a military uniform, he was back in his twenties.
Chen Ming smiled brilliantly,
Maybe time travel is not a bad thing, at least youth is back.
He has returned to the best age of his life, and now he still has an eighteen-year-old girlfriend waiting for him at school. How can he make the best use of it?
As for joining the army...
Chen Ming pondered for a moment, but he didn't object. As a man, who doesn't have a dream of being in the military?
Carrying a gun and standing guard for the motherland.
This is now, if it were in the past, it must be to kill the book, grab the top spot, make military exploits, and strive to be on the first page of the family tree.
Now, it can be said that he himself came from the system, and he is very humble. It is better to perform well in the army than to work around looking for a job after graduating from a junior college.
The conscripts will probably stay for two years. During these two years, you will have to work hard to see if you are suitable for the army.
If the path of becoming a soldier really doesn't work, his original school status will still be retained. After he retires, he can go back to study at any time. He can advance, attack, retreat or defend, so he won't panic.
After calming down.
Chen Ming began to sort out his memory. The car he was riding in was indeed a troop carrier. The registration, preliminary inspection, re-inspection and political review, visits and investigations had all been completed.
Now we are riding to the military camp.
Perhaps because the military camp was relatively close to the Armed Forces, their group did not take the train, but used the army's big truck to pull the people away.
I've been driving on the road for nearly three hours and haven't arrived yet. It's no wonder I was so sleepy just now, causing my head to hit the back of the car.
well!
Chen Ming sighed. After figuring out what happened, it was time to plan for the future.
The original owner, the silly boy, only heard his girlfriend say that soldiers are handsome, and didn't do any homework, so he just jumped in headlong.
A military camp is not a school.
If you want to go to class, go to class. If you don't want to go to class, just open your laptop, listen to the specific music that says "The enemy has thirty seconds to reach the battlefield," put on your headphones and spend the night fighting with your roommates.
Otherwise, I would take my girlfriend out to walk on the street. I ran out of money, took out my mobile phone, found "Mom" in the dialog box, edited a message "Have you eaten yet" and sent it, and the money would arrive in the account after a while.
When you go to the military camp, you don't have so much freedom.
A collective and self-disciplined life will make it impossible for many people to change.
He was originally the dean of discipline at the sports school. The school was also managed in a semi-military manner, so it goes without saying how strict it is.
That's it.
There is a certain gap between them and military camps.
After all, sports school is a practice of specific subjects, which is difficult, but there is plenty of time. All you need to do is to keep familiar with it, keep studying it, and improve yourself.
The troops need to master more skills, practice in multiple directions, run endless roads, climb endless slopes, and even touching a gun can probably make people numb.
This has just passed, whether other preparations are made is not very important, the mentality must be correct.
Otherwise, it would be very uncomfortable to suddenly transition from a loose personal life to collective self-discipline.
Chen Ming sat in the car, closing his eyes and thinking, feeling the dizziness caused by the swaying of the car, and his mood began to completely calm down.
"Crunch!"
The sound of the handbrake being applied in the cockpit was clearly heard in the car. Chen Ming opened his eyes and curiously looked outside through the gap in the car.
At this time, the other recruits also started to take action. They all excitedly grabbed the sides of the car and looked outside.
"We're here, brothers, we're at the military camp, cheer up."
"Wow, is this a military camp? It looks no different from our school."
"You know Hammer, the military camp is bigger than your school, what are you thinking about?"
Listen to the discussion of these new recruits.
Chen Ming also stood up and looked outside. At this time, the vehicle had passed the sentry post at the military camp gate and was slowly moving.
From the rear compartment, we could see soldiers in military uniforms passing by in groups of three or three in the camp.
Chen Ming also clenched his fists.
New identity, new life, new starting point.
Everything can start over.
Military camp, here I come.
