"Ahem..."
As the team disbanded, the recruits on duty quickly slipped into the cafeteria and stood in front of the dining table to give directions to their squad members.
The remaining recruits, all holding their throats and full of resentment, were asked to sing for twenty minutes in the early morning. The first experience was really overwhelming.
"What are you doing standing around? Go in and eat." Zhao Lifei greeted and led people into the canteen.
"The company commander and platoon commander are all here today. Please behave yourself and have a ten-minute meal. You don't have to listen to the gymnastics call during the physical fitness week. After eating, go directly to the training ground to gather."
"yes"
Everyone responded quickly.
At this time, not only Chen Ming noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere during the physical fitness week, but others could also feel it.
In short, there is nothing wrong with talking less, doing more, and having a bit of discernment.
The dining rules in the army are nothing more than keeping an eye on the squad leader. If he sits, everyone will sit. If he eats, eat together. If he stops, everyone will stop.
Even though Zhao Lifei kept a dark face all day and looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, the squad leader still did a good job in details.
Basically, every time he had a meal, especially a hearty breakfast, he would grab a steamed bun or fried dough sticks in advance, hold it in his hand and eat it slowly.
When the recruits in the class were almost full, he started to eat faster.
Therefore, Chen Ming and the others did not have much time pressure on eating. Almost everyone could eat within the time limit, and the atmosphere of the entire breakfast was also very harmonious.
Of course, that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Waste is taboo in the military camp. As long as you take something out of the basin and put it into your own bowl, you must finish it without any negotiation.
End of breakfast.
Zhao Lifei stood up and said: "Chen Ming, you take people to the training ground, I will go there later."
"I've just had breakfast. Let's take a half-hour exercise class to practice the goose-stepping movements from last week. If you can't correct it, practice waving your hands on the spot."
"Who's on duty today? Please tidy up this place."
"yes."
Chen Ming responded, looked up and watched the squad leader leave the cafeteria, and quickly waved: "Brothers, come over here, come over here, I have something important to tell you."
After hearing the order, a group of new recruits curiously lowered their bodies and lay on the table: "What's wrong? Are you so nervous?"
"You have to be mentally prepared. I'll give you a warning in advance. Behave well when you go to the training ground later and don't get caught. Otherwise it will be uncomfortable for all of us."
"What happened? What did you find out again?" Ma Dazhu scratched his head depressedly: "Why are there so many rules in the army? They sing and eat based on the squad leader's face. Why don't you see the squad leader eating based on the platoon leader's face?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Chen Ming waved his hand: "It's normal for recruits to set rules. Veterans don't follow the rules because they understand them and can use them at any time. Now the rules are set up for us recruits, so there are not so many complaints."
"Remember what I said, practice hard later, especially those who are lagging behind in morning exercises, remember?"
"remember."
A group of people responded in a low voice and quickly started to clear away the plates, bowls, basins and so on.
Then they lined up and walked towards the training ground.
Chen Ming had already guessed in advance that the company might have to pull the ligaments of their slow-moving runners who couldn't keep up with the team, but he didn't know when it would start.
We can only try our best to make them perform well, and hope that the squad leader will be gentler in the future.
.......
"All assembled."
Zhao Lifei returned to the training ground and yelled when he saw Chen Ming leading the team to practice.
After the recruits were assembled, Zhao Lifei glanced at the nervous faces, suddenly smiled, and his voice became gentle.
"I have good news for you. The training schedule for this morning is only one hour."
"The team just practiced for half an hour, and then ran three kilometers to warm up. This morning's physical training is over."
"Report, will there be an exercise class after the physical training?" Wang Shuaibing asked in a surprised tone.
"No, there's no fucking class."
"Report, there is no exercise class, are you going to clean up the house?"
"No, it's just to give you some rest."
Seemingly seeing Zhao Lifei in a good mood, everyone's minds became active.
When Chen Ming heard their enthusiastic questions, he almost covered his face. These guys were too naive.
Can you believe that the squad leader asked for a break?
It was announced in the morning that this week was a physical fitness week, and the atmosphere was like a battlefield. The platoon leader's loudspeaker was shouting everywhere, but it turned out that he could rest after eating a meal and doing physical training for an hour?
How can it be.
Zhao Lifei was also a little irritated by the questions, and the big bad wolf smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Why are you asking so many questions? I told you to rest, just rest."
"Sit in the corner, sit under the shade of a tree and rest, or lie still. Isn't that straightforward enough?"
"Chen Ming."
"arrive."
"Go, you lead the team to warm up until some people in our class can't run anymore, and then go to the southeast corner to gather."
Chen Ming followed the squad leader's hand to the southeast corner. There were many trees there and it was hidden. In addition, the obstacle course was over there, so his view was blocked a lot.
It’s really a good place to clean up people.
Chen Ming shook his head slightly. He couldn't remind his comrades in the class that opening ligaments or legs was really torturous.
Tell them in advance that even if there are new recruits who don't understand, they may be scared off, which may cause some trouble.
Even the squad leader was hiding him, so he couldn't say it clearly. Besides, it was still unclear whether he could escape.
Warm up begins.
There is more than one class here on the training ground, and other classes have also started to take action.
"Brothers, the squad leader just said that the training will end if someone can't bear it. Who is going to faint today?"
Wen Junchao stuck his head out and looked back: "Whose turn is it? Don't hide. I pretended that I couldn't bear the squatting position last night and fell to the side, which made it easier for you."
"As a result, I was punished with fifty extra push-ups. Whose responsibility is it today?"
"It's my turn." Zhu Guangzhi responded angrily: "Don't worry, if I dare to faint after running only fifty meters, the squad leader would probably peel off my skin."
"You think so, right?"
Chen Ming shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter whoever faints, but I can't run away today anyway."
He knew that in order to escape training, these guys in the class secretly organized a "halo team", mainly focusing on squatting postures, military postures, and some particularly grueling training movements.
When they can't stand it anymore, they will make eye contact and deliberately cause damage, and then one person will be punished and the others will benefit.
In fact, they didn't benefit anything. They were caught again and again, which resulted in the infinite extension of the training time, but they still enjoyed it.
It's just that Chen Ming didn't participate. After all, he was still the class deputy, so it wasn't like he fainted every now and then.
Knowing that it was Zhu Guangzhi's turn to faint today, the group immediately relaxed and followed Chen Ming honestly while running.
Anyway, someone is carrying the thunder, so it is very stable.
Of course, "pretend to be stunned" cannot be too exaggerated. At least it can only be used when training reaches your average level, or when your performance is slightly abnormal.
Time passed slowly.
All eleven classes on the training ground started running. They ran about six or seven laps, and the total distance was less than three kilometers.
The soldiers in the first class did not pretend to be faint. Instead, the new soldiers in the third class began to leave the queue on their own initiative and stood there breathing heavily.
He was also unlucky. The place where he left the team happened to be in the southeast corner. He had just taken a few breaths when the third squad leader Cheng Tiehu and the first squad leader Zhao Li came over behind him. Without saying a word, they held him and walked back.
Not many people noticed this scene.
But everyone here in the first class saw it, mainly because the running queues of the two classes were very close to each other.
Less than two minutes after they were pulled away, before they could figure out what was going on, a pitiful scream came from the southeast corner of the training ground.
"Ah~fuck...fuck..."
The cry spread throughout the training ground almost instantly.
The people in Class 1 were stunned, the people in Class 2 were stunned, and the classes in the distance looked towards the southeast in horror, not knowing why.
But the screams continued.
"Ah... be gentle... Monitor, please be gentle, ah!!!"
