The story about Class 8 will certainly not end because a Chen Sheng gave up dropping out.

Military school life is like this, plain and a little passionate, passionate and slightly hard.

Of course, this is for local students.

For a veteran like Zhuang Yan, all military subject training is, in the words of his hometown, - basking in the water!

Veterans who know him know that this guy has been abroad to participate in special forces training back then, and he is as awesome as a few instructors in the academy who have participated in foreign training and martial arts competitions with photos hanging in the honor room.

After that night, Zhuang Zhuang took the opportunity of standing guard and deliberately put Chen Sheng and himself in the same shift.

Back then, Yin Xiancong's squad leader and Zhuang Yan also took the opportunity to stand guard to have a good talk, and every time Zhuang Zhuang thought about it afterwards, he felt that maybe the first squad leader did it on purpose.

There's no better opportunity to dissolve the knot than a two-hour heart-to-heart conversation while standing guard.

Standing guard in the middle of the night, in the dead of night, everything is quiet, people's mood is extremely relaxed, in this environment, it is easy to talk from the heart.

This is a means of communication between the squad leader and the recruits, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

From Yin Xiancong to Zhuang here, maybe in the future, Chen Sheng will pass on to the soldiers he has led.

The tradition of PLA has been passed down from generation to generation.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter how it is reorganized, no matter how the equipment is updated, the style that exists among the PLA soldiers, just like when this team walked through the grass and climbed the snowy mountains in the days when the road was blue, seems to have never changed.

Chen Sheng's change of thinking surprised solemnly.

A few days ago, he was clamoring to drop out.

But now, Zhuang Yan felt that he didn't need to do ideological work with him, and it was estimated that he wouldn't leave.

Because of this, Zhuang Zhuang asked Chen Sheng very seriously, why do you suddenly want to stay in the military academy so much?

Chen Sheng hesitated for a moment and then said, "I want to win." ”

Three words.

Zhuang Zheng didn't need to ask anymore, he knew who Chen Sheng wanted to win.

It's true that young people are good at life, and they can't afford to lose.

Chen Sheng was completely crushed by Han Xiaobei that night, but suddenly sobered up.

He jumped out of his body as if out of his body and examined himself as a bystander.

Before enrolling, Chen Sheng was proud.

The family conditions are good, the study is good, and he is the basketball captain of the grade, and he led the high school team to win the championship of the city high school competition for three consecutive years.

I have practiced karate, what kind of party I organize at school on weekdays, and I will always win applause when I perform on stage, but I was put down by Han Xiaobei here, and my face was knocked blue - this is still on the basis of mercy from others.

Not to mention all of this, StarCraft, which he was proud of in the end, had never lost in an Internet café in the past.

Seven rounds were played that night, all of which were lost......

Chen Sheng suddenly discovered that the so-called capital that supported arrogance in his heart was actually just a fart in front of a guy who had been a big soldier for four years!

This kind of complete blow ignited his fighting spirit.

Before he wanted to drop out of school, Chen Sheng never thought that he couldn't stand the pain of training and thought of dropping out, he just felt that the management here was very strict, and there were too many rules and regulations, and he felt desperate when he thought of facing three years, so he thought of giving up.

In his opinion, there's no shame in dropping out of school – I just don't like this kind of discipline, it's not that I can't stand the intensity.

And now, if you drop out of school like this, don't want to pick up the pride in your heart in this life, and you won't be able to get as free and easy as before in this life.

He had to prove himself, at least in front of Han Xiaobei that he was no worse than him, just that he had been a soldier for more than three years.

No matter what Chen Sheng thinks, at least he won't drop out of school, and solemnity can be regarded as a relief.

"Squad leader, I want to surpass Han Xiaobei, can you help me?" Chen Sheng suddenly turned his head sideways and looked solemnly: "I know that Han Xiaobei is a soldier you brought out, and I have also heard that you have been abroad to participate in special forces training, and you are the only soldier in the whole army to go, and it is said that you have obtained very good graduation grades over there, I think you will definitely be able to take me well." ”

Solemnly stunned for a moment, and said: "Chen Sheng, this is not a unit, I am just an acting squad leader, you will take turns to be the squad leader in the future, in three years, anyone can be on the turn, if you perform well, you can also take the turn of the district captain and so on." Therefore, I don't lead soldiers, my responsibility as a squad leader is only responsible for some daily organization and coordination, not teaching, there are teachers here, there are instructors, they are the ones who are responsible for your training. ”

"But you can help me privately, I'm sure you'll be no worse than those instructors." Chen Sheng's expression looked very sincere.

Yan Yan felt that this request of such an ambition could not be refused.

"Okay, I can help you, I can also train you privately, and I can teach you any military subject you want to study. But there's one thing you need to help me with too. ”

Chen Sheng replied without thinking about it: "Okay, squad leader, you speak, and I will agree to go to the soup." ”

"I don't need you to go to the soup." solemnly smiled: "What about me, I know how much urine I have, I have no problem in the military, and I have no problem with foreign languages, but you have to help me in some cultural classes, and if there is something you don't understand, you have to help me." ”

"That's easy!" Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought that Zhuang Yan would ask for some great help on his own, but it turned out that it was just help in learning.

If he was in a top university in China, Chen Sheng didn't dare to say how good his grades were, but here, he felt that his college entrance examination score was high enough.

"Wrap it up on me!" He wanted to solemnly pack the ticket: "Squad leader, as long as you teach me military affairs, I guarantee that you will not hang up in a single subject of cultural class!" ”

"Okay, let's high-five."

Solemnly smiled, he would like to see Chen Sheng like this.

At least that self-confident and arrogant Chen Sheng seems to be back.

Three days later, at four o'clock in the afternoon, after the queue training ended, Han Xiaobei, Song Chao and others sat under the shade of a tree and bragged.

These little physical trainings are simply too easy for veterans.

The entire military training is actually some basic queue and physical training, which is similar to the nature and intensity of a recruit's enlistment.

For local students, it is a bitter cry, but for those veterans of the demonic special forces and reconnaissance units, this is simply a paradise on earth.

"Whoa! Xiaobei, look! ”

Song Chao suddenly pointed to the corner of the training ground.

Han Xiaobei looked over there.

I saw Zhuang Zhuang and Chen Sheng walking together, coming towards here.

"We're going to run five kilometers later, what are they going to do?" Li Cong said: "It seems that they went back to the dormitory just now. ”

Zhuang Yan and Chen Sheng got closer and closer, and Han Xiaobei found that Chen Sheng was holding a few rolled things in his hand.

"Isn't this sand leggings and vests?"

He chuckled inwardly.

Solemnly walking, while telling Chen Sheng: "Later, our class will run together, don't be reckless, run with sandbags on your back at the beginning, don't run desperately, you need an adaptation process, I will set a timetable for you, this week to reach within 24 minutes, next week within 23 minutes, and then take off the sandbags to resume a week, and then hang up the sandbags to run......"

"Squad leader, are you accepting apprentices again?" Han Xiaobei said a little sourly: "Why don't you guide and guide us?" ”

"You still need my guidance? All of them are old monsters, they don't know how to manage themselves, and they don't know how to train themselves? You've all been class leaders, haven't they? ”

Zhuang Zhuang knew that Han Xiaobei was coaxing, so he ignored him.

Song Chao looked at Chen Sheng, who walked to the side to tie a sandbag, stared at it for a while, then turned back to Han Xiaobei and said, "Brother, I see, Chen Sheng is with you, don't let him surpass you militarily in the future, there is no place for your face......"

"Just him?" Han Xiaobei glanced at Song Chao: "Old Song, we are here at the School of International Relations, not the School of International Jokes." ”

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