Chapter 77 Is this still a military unit? [Please give me a monthly ticket! Please read on!] Hearing this, Wei Gang's expression tensed, and then he asked very seriously. "Captain." "Does Zhao Weihong know that he is your nephew?" “I have seen uncles and nephews who are not close.” “But this uncle and nephew are not familiar with each other.” "Bang! Stop the bullshit!" After another severe beating, Wei Gang finally became completely obedient. After putting on the hat, Chang Dingfang thought it over again and again, but finally decided not to tell Wei Gang about the relationship between him and Zhao Weihong. After all, Zhao Weihong is still just a rookie.
His top priority now is to train hard and master the skills needed to survive in the military camp as soon as possible. If Zhao Weihong received too much attention or even was treated differently because of Chang Dingfang. This is not a good thing for Zhao Weihong's long-term development. And this is also what Zhao Yuejin meant. Chang Dingfang must respect the arrangements made by his old comrade-in-arms regarding the issue of his nephew. "Okay, no need to send it away." "Let him take a good rest tomorrow to get rid of the dark circles under his eyes." "Starting next week, you should practice as you should. Don't show me any mercy!" "I'll come back again when the final exam comes. I hope you two won't give me any more excuses to do it!" As soon as the words fell, Wei Gang and the other man immediately straightened their backs and watched Chang Dingfang's back gradually disappear into the distance. "Yes!" "Um!?" "what time is it?" In the darkness, Zhao Weihong suddenly opened his eyes, feeling very annoyed. Zhao Weihong, Zhao Weihong, it's only been a few days? Are you unable to hold on? Look at the sky outside, it’s probably almost five o’clock! Are you slacking off after getting the mobile red flag? You still have a long way to go! If you continue like this, who will raise pigs if not you? It turns out that I can't sleep too much. It’s easy to delay things! Blaming himself for his "laziness" in his heart, Zhao Weihong hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, making a little noise. "Humph." "Okay, stop struggling." "Go on to sleep."
Before Zhao Weihong could pick up the quilt, Shi Jidong's voice came faintly from the other end of the dormitory. And his tone was full of smugness, as if to say, "I knew you were going to do this." "Monitor." "Today is Sunday, no housekeeping inspection." "And they don't do morning exercises, and they get up half an hour later." "You went to bed early last night, so you didn't hear these things when they were talked about." "Go back to sleep and don't wake them up." ".yes." Slowly lie back down on the bed. Shi Jidong's words gave Zhao Weihong a great sense of unreality. Not checking one's internal affairs, not doing morning exercises, and even delaying getting up by half an hour? Is this still a military unit? Compared with the hellish life of the previous few days, this is simply a life like a god! Zhao Weihong even suspected that Shi Jidong was secretly planning something bad again. But this time. Zhao Weihong was indeed worrying too much. This is the normal standard of life in the troops on Sunday. Not only do they not need to train, but the housekeeping requirements are also very relaxed. As long as they don't fold the quilt in a way that makes people feel disgusted, the squad leader generally won't say much. There are only hygiene requirements, and there is no relaxation. But compared with the benefits of not having to receive training, this is nothing. This is another vivid and true portrayal of the troops' "what to do at what time". When you are training, you train well, and when you are resting, you rest well. Very regular. However, this is actually the treatment that Zhao Weihong and his team worked hard for. Like the new recruits in other classes, they were called up by the squad leader to fold their quilts long ago. Looking at the empty study room, the new recruits were shocked. Those bastards in Class 1, aren’t they still sleeping? Even Zhao Weihong didn’t get up? The recruits were so angry that they were about to burst into flames, but they soon accepted their fate and folded their quilts. There is no way, who made them fail to get the mobile red flag? Similarly, if Class 1 did not get the mobile red flag, Shi Jidong would definitely not let Zhao Weihong and others continue to sleep. That's how it is in the army. Although the training is hard, it's actually not difficult at all to live comfortably. What’s rare is that these comfortable “treatments” require a process of obtaining them little by little through one’s own efforts.
Just as Zhao Weihong realized when he first entered the camp. The army is a place that emphasizes "conservation of equal quantities". There are times when you are comfortable, and there are times when you are in pain. It will be accurate. “Beep~beep~beep~beep~” Accompanied by the melodious wake-up call, Zhao Weihong and others got out of bed, looked at each other, and their faces were filled with tacit joy. What a wonderful sleep! "What's wrong? Did you fall asleep? You didn't even know you were wearing clothes?" "Hurry up and get dressed, we'll be together in ten minutes!" "Just make up the quilt on the bed, and don't put down the sheets." "Be quick with your hands and feet, don't make me regret my decision today!" Upon hearing this, the recruits hurriedly put on their clothes, looking forward to the upcoming day off! Only Zhao Weihong not only had no expectations, but even felt a little regretful. 【Intermediate Long Distance Running Skills】 [Current proficiency 970/1000] After a week of targeted high-intensity training. Zhao Weihong's proficiency in long-distance running skills improved very quickly. Only thirty points of proficiency are needed to upgrade. Looking at the very abrupt "970", Zhao Weihong felt uncomfortable no matter how she looked at it. or Talk to the squad leader and ask him to upgrade his liver today? at the same time. Chang Dingfang, who had just woken up, was standing quietly by the window, holding a red microphone in his hand. It was different from the dignified and casual look he had in front of Wei Gang yesterday. At this moment, Chang Dingfang looked very serious, even respectful. "Yes, old captain." "I went to see him yesterday. He looked exactly like Zhao Yuejin." "He can eat and exercise, but he's also a stubborn donkey!" "Yes, yes, it's his nephew." "Well, he has not married in all these years. He said he was afraid of being a burden to others." After the words fell, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then he spoke with a sense of relief. "Fortunately, his nephew is here."
“Hahahaha, isn’t it!” "We have a hostage now, so we don't have to worry about him not coming out later!" Chang Dingfang laughed loudly, appearing very pleased. And from the microphone, there was also a faint sound of hearty laughter. After a while, the voice in the microphone sounded again, with a bit more solemnity and majesty. "Since he is under your command, you should pay more attention to him." "Since we can't invite him." "Then try another way!" "I just don't believe that he could refuse to attend his nephew's meritorious service award ceremony?" "Yes!" The first update of today is here! There will be another chapter later! Please give me a monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)