The military training for freshmen at Peking University came as scheduled. From the beginning, everyone was excited. After standing in military posture on the first day, everyone realized that military training is really not just for fun, it tests one's endurance.
Under the scorching sun, on the far right side of the second row of the Second Company of the Third Battalion, Mo Jingchun, like all the students in the company, leaned slightly forward and had been standing in a military posture for half an hour.
Under the scorching sun, sweat keeps flowing out without any effort. Sometimes, the sweat flowing down from the forehead just flows into the eyes, making it difficult to open them.
By the time you regain your composure, you can no longer tell whether the corners of your eyes are sweat or tears.
"Lean forward slightly, put your fingers together, and lift your chest up."
"Who, who asked you to tickle? What did I tell you before?"
"You must file a report before doing anything. Did you report it?"
The tall and thin instructor has a serious face, which makes people feel awe at first sight.
"Report to the instructor, no."
Sun Hongwei, who was holding a stopwatch, looked at the time and said lightly: "Add ten minutes to the military posture time for everyone."
"Originally there is more than a minute left, you can take a rest. If you want to blame, blame your teammates. Why don't you report it? Is it difficult to report it? Or do you think you should report it? I won't let you scratch it. .”
"It's very hot, I'm sweating, and my body is itchy. It's normal. I understand."
After Sun Hongwei finished speaking, he walked behind everyone and checked one by one whether the military posture was up to standard.
"Report!"
Sun Hongwei frowned, "Speak!"
"Tell the instructor, I want to scratch my itch."
"Bear it!"
"You can't bear this little itch. What can you do to persevere in the future?"
I don't know who couldn't help but burst into laughter. In an instant, the laughter was like a flame igniting a barrel of explosives, making everyone in the company laugh uncontrollably.
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny? Do you want to add another ten minutes of military posture?"
These words were very effective, like a bucket of cold water poured on the face, making everyone calm down in an instant.
Different from others, although Mo Jingchun stood in a military posture, he was always absent-minded. Especially when he heard his sister's cry, Mo Jingchun always wanted to look back. However, in order not to drag down the whole, Mo Jingchun could only Bear with it.
Behind the queue of the Second Company of the Third Battalion, there is a row of big willow trees. In the shadow under the willow tree, Li Na and Zhang Huizhen kept coaxing the child, but no matter how they coaxed the child, the little guy just cried. The look in his eyes He kept looking back and forth among the military uniforms.
At a glance, except for the instructor, all the students were wearing the same clothes, and their backs were to Candy. The little guy didn't know which one was Mo Jingchun.
"Sister Na, why don't I go talk to the instructor and ask Mo Jingchun to come out. It's really strange. During the class meeting that night, I was hugged by so many people, and Candy didn't cry at all. Why is it that after a good day today, you started crying for no reason after hugging me for half an hour?"
Neither Li Na nor Zhang Huizhen had much experience in raising children, and they didn't know what to do when the little kid cried.
I originally thought it was because the little guy peed his pants and was crying because he felt uncomfortable, but when he opened it, he saw that it wasn't there at all.
Li Na held Candy in her arms and patted Candy to comfort her. She frowned and looked at the second company of the third battalion, which was the only one still standing in a military posture.
Sun Hongwei looked at the teacher holding the child under the tree, and then looked at the stopwatch in his hand. The 10 minutes he said was still half the time.
The next second, Sun Hongwei shouted:
"Everyone is welcome. Take a ten-minute break. Those who drink water or go to the toilet should take the time while others rest where they are."
It's impossible to run to the shadows during a break. It's good to have some rest time.
After the instructor finished speaking, Mo Jingchun turned around and ran back. However, many people were faster than Mo Jingchun. The difference was that they ran to drink water, while Mo Jingchun went directly to the instructor's crying sister. Run.
Not caring about the sweat on his body, Mo Jingchun directly took his sister into his arms and comforted her.
"Don't cry, don't cry, brother is here."
Mo Jingchun smelled of sweat, but the little guy didn't dislike it at all. Instead, his little head rested peacefully on Mo Jingchun's shoulder. He stopped crying, but his little nose was still twitching, and there were a few spots on his face. Very scared.
"Eh? Mo Jingchun, you are still awesome. With a little coaxing, Candy will stop crying." Zhang Huizhen looked at Mo Jingchun with admiration.
"But let me make it clear. Sister Na and I really didn't abuse the little cutie. She was fine at first, but she started crying for some reason and couldn't be coaxed."
Mo Jingchun said apologetically to the counselor Sister Na and the senior classmate Zhang Huizhen: "It should be because my sister Guangdang is a little bored, and she can't find me, so it's like this."
"You should hurry up and drink some water. You are sweating so much that it is impossible not to replenish water in time. I will bring your sister's candy to stand next to you for a while to see if the candy is still the same as before. If you keep crying and it doesn’t work, let’s forget about the military training.”
Mo Jingchun was silent for a while and nodded.
Although Mo Jingchun wanted to experience the sense of collective honor, it was not that important compared to his sister Candy.
Mo Jingchun thought that he was a selfish person, and he must be a selfish person, otherwise why would he raise his sister?
Fortunately, the method taught by the counselor Sister Na is very effective. As long as the little guy frowns and looks around, Li Na will hold the candy and stand next to Mo Jingchun for a short while. It doesn't take long, it only takes a minute. In time, the little guy will regain his smile. As for who is holding him, Candy doesn't care.
After two or three days, the little guy completely adapted to it and would cry occasionally. However, as soon as he saw Mo Jingchun's face, his face changed, and he stopped crying and making trouble instantly.
"Dressed in the morning light, carrying the morning dew, walking at the pace of youth, accompanied by the exciting melody, look! This is the third battalion and the second company coming towards us, raising confident faces, we are passionate and confident Smiling faces, our firm belief. The green grass is filled with the breath of youth, the blue sky is filled with the hope of youth, step by step, full of firm belief. Please believe that we will embrace future success with confidence and courage .”
On the plastic playground, the commentator explained each array that had been used.
On the runway, Mo Jingchun and his classmates had serious faces, and their steps were sonorous and powerful. They walked in unison. With the leader's "Goose-step, let's go!", everyone walked past the rostrum in goose-step and saluted the military salute at the same time.
More than two hours later, with the leader's "military training ending perfectly," and after everyone got out of their military posture, they discovered that all the instructors had quietly left without knowing when.
