Chapter 35: Preparing the training plan, the piercing cry in the middle of the night

Style: Romance Author: Gray sky meets rainWords: 2392Update Time: 24/01/12 03:37:28
You can earn more than 800 points in one day, no, to be precise, it’s half a day and one night.

Chen Ming was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, thinking secretly.

According to the prices in the points mall, a bottle of potion that increases physical energy by 5% costs 2,000 points.

If you calculate it this way, the points earned from two days of training are probably not enough to exchange for a bottle of potion.

That won't work, it's too slow.

He is now the first shift deputy. Although this position is not very useful, it does have a title and a record in the company.

The military attaches great importance to physical fitness. You can't make a name for yourself in the military simply by relying on social experience in your mind. The right way is to earn more points and improve yourself as soon as possible.

There are also recruitment competitions and so on. This is all pressure. Yesterday I was praised by the brigade chief, and today my comrades gave me another recommendation. I can't let anything slip.

Chen Ming lay on the bed, going over the training schedule for the past two days in his mind, and found that it was impossible to earn more points at other times.

Because of the system feature, points are awarded only after participating in training. The number of points awarded is different depending on the difficulty of training.

During normal times, whatever training the squad leader arranges must be carried out. He has no autonomy.

The only thing is to get up early in the morning and go practice more by yourself when no one else is up.

According to the calculation of one point per second of running, one minute is 60 points. If you practice for a little more than an hour, you can get two bottles of physical potion, so you can earn points quickly.

I was in poor condition this afternoon and ran slowly. At the beginning, I was given one point every second. But in the end, I was given one point every few minutes when I couldn't run anymore. It was such a loss.

The more Chen Ming thought about it, the more he thought it was feasible. If he couldn't hold on running continuously, he could use the earned points to exchange for potions. Anyway, one bottle could increase physical fitness by 5% and restore one's own condition.

The army has a stipulated sleeping time, and there is no mandatory requirement to get up at six o'clock. It should be possible to get up early and practice more.

After making the plan, Chen Ming turned sideways and held the quilt between his legs, took out his watch, set the alarm, and fell asleep.

It's good to be young again. I can stay up late for three consecutive days without sleeping, and I can fall asleep when I get into bed. I don't have to worry about insomnia at all.

.........

at night.

Chen Ming woke up from a deep sleep and stared at the dark wall for a while, waiting for him to adjust to the bright light cast by the street lights outside.

Then he quietly took out the watch head from under the pillow and took a look at the luminous buttons.

02:12

Hey, I woke up early.

Chen Ming shook his head. It wasn't that he wanted to wake up so early. It was mainly because his bladder kept sending warning signals and he couldn't wake up.

He sat up quietly, trying not to make any noise, put on his pants and slippers, and left the dormitory.

The night in October was still quite cold. As soon as he stepped out of the corridor, a cold wind blew by, and Chen Ming subconsciously rubbed his arms.

"woo woo woo woo"

Um?

There are no lights in the corridor at night, so it has to be illuminated by the light cast by street lights outside.

The overall environment was far from gloomy, but I couldn't bear the sound of crying in the middle of the night.

Chen Ming was so courageous that he didn't run back to the dormitory when he heard the sound. Instead, he quietly stood there and listened to the source of the sound quietly.

After all, he is well-informed and knows that there is no such thing in this world. Even if there was, he would not come to the military camp.

Just when he thought he had heard the tinnitus wrong, there was another deep voice coming from the direction of the toilet.

"Ouch...Mom, I don't want to be a soldier anymore. I'm so tired. You and my dad should come and take me back."

"I can't stand it anymore. I can't eat or sleep well here. It's cold at night and the quilt has a strange smell. I can't stand it anymore."

Depend on! ! !

Chen Ming stood there and listened for a long time, as if someone was talking on the phone in the toilet.

But haven’t everyone’s mobile phones been collected?

After confirming that the sound came from the toilet, Chen Ming deliberately wore slippers to make some noise and walked into the toilet "lifting and pulling".

When you enter, you will see a squatting position with a big head sticking out from the side and looking out.

After the two of them saw each other clearly, they were stunned for a moment.

"Chen Ming?"

"Old Wei?"

The person squatting in the toilet was none other than Wei Chongchong from Class 1.

Seeing that it was him, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "No, Old Wei, why are you going to the toilet when you're up in the middle of the night? You've got your pants on, and you're here to smell it."

Without mentioning the phone call, Chen Ming walked to the urinal, took it out and started working, looking very casual.

Perhaps because he was too nervous, or perhaps because Chen Ming was now the deputy squad leader, Wei Chongchong was not as lively as before.

He quietly covered the phone receiver with his hand and said nothing.

"What happened?" Chen Ming noticed his expression, shook it with his hands, lay down, and pulled up his pants.

"Tell me about it, don't keep it in your heart, it might make you feel better if you tell it."

Upon hearing the inquiry, Wei Chongchong's eyes flickered, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination. He stretched out his left hand and turned on his mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, Old Chen, I didn't hand over my mobile phone today, which might cause trouble for you."

"But I can't compensate you because I really can't bear it anymore. I don't want to be a soldier. I want to go home."

"Who wants to go home?"

Before Chen Ming could say anything, Wang Shuaibing walked in at the toilet door wearing slippers, a shirt and underwear.

"You're a soldier, why are you going home?"

"Brother Chen, do you want one?"

As he spoke, Wang Shuaibing fumbled around in his coat pocket for a long time and pulled out a few crumpled cigarettes.

Then he took out a few matches from the corner of the toilet window, and a small piece of tinder paper torn off the matchbox.

Press the tinder paper against the wall, take a match and light it with a "prick" sound, purse your lips and take a few puffs, then throw out the match with your hand.

"Brother Chen? It can be said that I am the only one with the most inventory on this floor. Those brats in other dormitories have begun to smoke one with four or five of them."

"I currently have enough supply and can last for two days, but I have to be more economical and don't waste it like this."

"But if you want to smoke, then I can't be stingy."

He looked at Wang Shuaibing with his belly puffed out, his coat on, puffing and vomiting, looking like an old gangster.

Chen Ming was a little speechless.

This guy's hiding is quite deep. During the day, he didn't even know that this guy was addicted to smoking.

Looking at the situation now, there are not only smoking organizations, but also smoking organizations on the first floor.

You shouldn't get up tonight, we are all in the same class, neither of these two guys makes you worry.

Wei Chongchong didn't hand over his cell phone. Wang Shuaibing was a chain smoker. As a shift deputy, there were times when he was helpless.

Chen Ming smelled the smell of smoke floating in the toilet, frowned and reached out to fan himself.

"I won't smoke, so hurry up and smoke."

"It will be troublesome when someone from another class comes in."

"Well... no." Wang Shuaibing held the cigarette holder and took a deep puff, and said happily: "I've been smoking for several days and no one has checked."

"Whoever comes here to check at two o'clock must be sick."

Seeing that Chen Ming and Wang Shuaibing were chatting quite well, Wei Chongchong also knew that the two of them had a good relationship, so he quietly turned aside, bypassed the two, and prepared to go out.

"Lao Chen, Lao Wang, you guys chat, I'll go back to sleep first."

"Well, please keep the cell phone matter a secret for me. I will handle my affairs as soon as possible. Thank you."

After Wei Chongchong finished speaking, he was about to go back to the dormitory. As soon as he walked to the bathroom door, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and his face turned pale with fright on the spot.

Pale.

Because under the street lights, platoon leader Jiang Pengjiang of the new recruit company was walking here with a few veterans.

This has been training for several days.

Wei Chongchong naturally knew that these squad leaders and Jiang Pai didn't live in Building 3. Surely they weren't coming here just to go to the toilet, right?

"Chen...Chen Ming, we are in trouble."