"Okay, you come with me tomorrow."
Seeing Chang Ning being so straightforward, Chen Guotao was also happy.
The matter was settled, it was getting late and he would be busy tomorrow, so Chen Guotao got up and put on his training clothes and planned to go back to the dormitory.
He had started exercising and was still warm but didn't feel cold. Now when the early spring breeze blew, he felt chilly.
If you don't want to catch a cold, it's better to put on some clothes.
"Ouch!"
It was fine just now, but as soon as Chen Guotao got up, he sat on the ground with his hands on his waist.
"What's wrong with you, Platoon Commander?"
Chang Ning knew it might be ankylosing spondylitis. He only knew that he would be unable to stand up after the disease and would have to use a wheelchair.
Seeing Chen Guotao sitting on the ground in pain and breathing coldly, Chang Ning quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"It's okay, it's the same old problem."
"Platoon commander, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup. It doesn't look like you have a minor illness."
Chang Ning's persuasion had the opposite effect. Chen Guotao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. As soon as he lifted Chang Ning away, he wanted to prove that he was really fine.
As a result, he fell down after taking only a few steps without Chang Ning's support.
"It's actually so serious."
Chang Ning didn't realize that Chen Guotao's condition was already so serious at this time, and it seemed that he needed to receive treatment as soon as possible.
"Platoon commander, I think it's better for you to go to the hospital for treatment."
"I'm fine, it's just a herniated disc in my waist."
It was hard for Chen Guotao to pretend to be relaxed even though he was in pain and his face was covered with sweat.
Becoming a special soldier has been his dream since he was a child. In order to realize this dream, he has been preparing for more than ten years. Seeing that Langya's selection training is about to begin, he does not allow himself to fall at this juncture.
"A herniated disc needs to be treated, otherwise a minor illness will turn into a serious one!"
"Chang Ning, don't worry about my affairs."
He refused without even thinking about it, but after Chen Guotao caught Chang Ning's gaze, Chang Ning softened his heart.
Being able to make an iron-blooded soldier look pleading, one can imagine how important becoming a special soldier is to Chen Guotao.
"Okay, let's go back to the dormitory first."
Unfortunately, Chang Ning is a person who is more rational than sensitive. He decided to stabilize Chen Guotao first. Since your own words are useless, you should listen to what Miao Lian has to say.
Maybe Chen Guotao thinks Chang Ning is nosy, but Chang Ning just thinks Chen Guotao is too selfish and only considers his own feelings.
Why didn't he think about what a huge blow it would be to his parents if he never stood up again.
After helping Chen Guotao back to the cadre dormitory, Chang Ning returned to the cooking class. On the way, he met Xiwa again. If not for the close relationship between them, Chang Ning would have been punished just for wandering around without sleeping late at night.
Early the next morning, Chen Guotao found Chang Ning who was kneading dough in the cooking class. Today the cooking class was making egg noodles.
"Monitor Lao Ma, Miao Lian asked me to take Chang Ning away."
Chen Guotao said to squad leader Lao Ma and waved to Chang Ning to follow him.
"Take it away."
Lao Ma actually knew from the beginning that the cooking class couldn't keep a guy like Chang Ning who was so talented.
The pool in the cooking class is too shallow, and the environment here is not suitable for Chang Ning. He should travel in a wider world.
"Chang Ning, come back and have a look when you have time, and tell me what kind of dishes you want to learn in the future."
When Wang Xiaomao heard that Chang Ning was leaving, he quickly put down his work and stepped forward quickly.
Chang Ning's talent for cooking is extremely outstanding. He can almost imitate it just by watching him cook it. Where can he find such a good disciple?
Wang Zimao originally planned to teach Chang Ning his skills in a few days, but in the blink of an eye, Chang Ning had to leave.
Life is really unpredictable, the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.
Saying goodbye to his comrades in the cooking class, Chang Ning carried his luggage without saying a word along the way. If Chen Guotao hadn't observed that there was no sad expression on this guy's face, he would have thought that Chang Ning couldn't bear to leave his comrades.
"Aren't you surprised where I want to take you?"
Perhaps because he was not used to this strange atmosphere, Chen Guotao started talking.
"What's so strange? Anyway, I can't go to a unit other than Yehu Reconnaissance Company, and Miao Company is not a person who will do business at a loss.
Since I'm still in the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, I'm almost familiar with the environment here. It doesn't make any difference to me where I go. "
After finishing speaking, Chang Ning fell silent again. In addition, I was thinking about Chen Guotao, so the conversation was not very interesting.
Chen Guotao: "Boy, you are chatting to death."
Chang Ning: "Oh."
Fortunately, the journey was short, so Chen Guotao left Chang Ning to Lao Pao and left without looking back. The atmosphere along the way was so depressing that it made him feel uncomfortable. He didn't know what Chang Ning was thinking.
"Hello, monitor!"
Chang Ning saluted Lao Pao. He had no grudge against Lao Pao. Although he was sent to the solitary room, he still beat Lao Pao's eyes black.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Chang Ning, who has just been transferred from the cooking class."
After Lao Pao finished speaking, Chang Ning saw the different expressions on the faces of his future comrades. Except for Xiwa, who was overjoyed to see Chang Ning, the others were either full of suspicion or unfriendly.
The cooking class gives everyone the impression that it is for the elderly. What skills can someone from a place like this have?
Lao Pao's class was just rated as an outstanding class this month. Of course, the soldiers didn't want a piece of mouse droppings to ruin the good soup of Class 1.
"New comrades have joined, everyone is chirping."
The applause was sparse, and there was no sign of welcome on the faces of the soldiers.
"Chang Ning, look, no one welcomes you here."
Lao Pao started to fire at the side with a joking expression on his face.
"Monitor, please give me an idea."
Knowing what Lao Pao was up to, Chang Ning took advantage of it. If you want to integrate quickly in the military camp, you have to show your ability to convince others.
"It's simple. Strength speaks for itself. If you defeat these guys who have high aspirations, everyone will obey you."
Lao Pao made everything clear, and Chang Ning didn't give in.
"Okay, what are our rules? Let's draw a line."
Everyone present was quite arrogant when they heard what the person said. We are not fools. Generally, arrogant people must have something to rely on.
"Are you all mute? You usually shout that I am invincible. Why don't you say anything now? I knew you were a bunch of cowards!
Everyone came to the house to provoke me, but no one dared to fight! "
These veterans are so oily that they won't get ahead unless they are ruthlessly stimulated.
Lao Pao is also a veteran and knows the virtues of his comrades in the class. Except for Xiwa, none of them are easy to deal with.
"It seems that none of you can do it."
Chang Ning cooperates with Lao Pao. Not integrating into the group will do him no good at this stage. He must take the initiative.
"You are too arrogant, but you will suffer."
Someone in the queue automatically got out of the queue and looked directly at Chang Ning.
How can a man say no?
