I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 97 Practice 3 exercises, this wild boar can’t taste fine chaff

Chapter 97: Practicing the three skills, this wild boar can’t taste fine chaff

Chu Hongfei took Chen Jun with him after meeting the leader of Lu Yuan who was usually in charge of the student union.

The two returned to the queue again.

At this time, the five divisions had completed all the awarding processes and returned to their uniform standing postures.

Wang Zhanting, deputy dean of the Undergraduate School of the Lu Academy of Sciences, looked at the formation in front of him. All the students stood with their heads held high, standing in place like javelins with sharp aura.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He held the loudspeaker and said loudly: "Students, since you have shouldered the military rank, you must always remember to establish a good image of a soldier, cherish honor, and add color to the military flag."

"Bring glory to our Lu Academy and always keep your mission in mind."

"As good young people in the new era, you should bravely shoulder the new mission of the times and write a new chapter in life. When you are awarded a title, you are given a mandate, and when you take an oath, you go to war."

"Students, are you ready?"

"Always ready! Always ready!!"

"Okay, come and take the oath with me."

"I swear"

In front of the audio-visual education building, the shouts rumbled like thunder.

The oath of oath was shouted from the mouths of every student.

At this time, no matter what kind of suffering and sadness they experienced during the new training period, they gritted their teeth and survived until today. Every new student is undoubtedly proud in his heart.

The pride of being rewarded.

When you are awarded a title, you are given an order, and when you take the oath, you go out to fight. These words hit the hearts of all the students like a heavy hammer.

Soon, the ceremony was over.

What the five divisions are about to face now is the assessment of the final stage of the new training tomorrow.

Some of the school leaders will stay here to supervise the next assessment.

The tense atmosphere spread among the crowd, and everyone felt the urgency of time.

Next to the queue in the first section, Chu Hongfei kept walking outside the queue and reminded loudly: "Each class, the acting squad leader will lead the team and go back to the dormitory to change into regular uniforms and change into camouflage uniforms."

"Today the academy will not arrange specific training subjects for you, and there will be no exercise classes. You will each pick your own weak subjects and practice on your own."

"Tomorrow morning, the assessment for freshmen will officially begin. Everyone must make plans. The assessment may last for a week. You must return to the college before the National Day."

"So, you must pay attention. The assessment results will not only be recorded in your personal files, but will also affect your final professional assignment."

"In our first division, the personnel allocation at that time was based on the voluntary application of command information system engineering major. However, filling in the major before admission does not mean that you must be in that major."

"Your assessment results will still affect the final allocation of majors."

Chu Hongfei mentioned similar words more than once.

But it has to be said that as long as it is an issue that can affect its own distribution.

It worked very well every time, and the students in the queue were still a little excited, admiring the military rank on their shoulders.

Suddenly panicked.

After Chu Hongfei reminded him, Chen Jun did not stay here. He took the people from the first class and took the lead in marching towards the dormitory in a column.

On the way, he looked at Liang Kui, and then at several people in the class who were lowering their heads in thought. Even Yang Fan looked nervous.

Chen Jun couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be too nervous, Lao Liang. If you are currently assessed according to the basic standards, which one do you feel you are not good at?"

As the acting squad leader, Chen Jun must also assume the responsibility of supervision. This was the key point that Wang Heng repeatedly explained before returning to the academy yesterday.

"I feel that based on the new training standards, it may be difficult to pass the three items of pull-ups, push-ups, and target shooting."

Upon hearing the inquiry, Liang Kui scratched his head and spoke truthfully.

Several other people in the queue heard this and nodded in agreement.

The assessment is not a competition with the martial arts academy. For example, it can be completed within 13 minutes by running three thousand meters unarmed, or running five kilometers armed by one within twenty-four minutes.

The 400-meter obstacle course ends within two minutes and thirty seconds. Even if you pass, you don’t have to compete with anyone. Just be careful not to fall below the passing standard.

Relatively speaking, assessments are much less stressful than competitions.

After listening to Liang Kui's answer and reviewing the other people's daily performance, Chen Jun thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Then don't be nervous. When it comes to target practice, all divisions start the same."

"I guess many people have average grades."

"For pull-ups, judging from previous competitions, the number of people who passed must be half and half. In short, today everyone will focus on the horizontal and parallel bars, but don't practice too hard."

"To avoid affecting the assessment status tomorrow."

With Chen Jun's comfort, everyone's emotions were not as depressed as before.

Only Yang Fan still had a frown on his face and followed the queue with his head drooped.

"What? What else is bothering you?" Chen Jun looked at him in astonishment.

In my impression, this guy never had a time to worry. He was very happy all day long. Even if he was cut by Wang Heng ten times a day, he never frowned.

From this aspect, he can be considered a tough guy.

"Afraid?" Yang Fan twitched his lips, spread his hands feebly, and muttered in a low voice: "Can you not be annoyed? I think I can pass the test except for internal affairs, and other subjects are difficult enough to reach the passing mark."

As he said this, this guy also acted with a sad expression.

Yangtian sighed and said: "Hey, it's all my fault. I don't know how precious time is. I think about playing around every day. As a result, I didn't exercise well physically and failed all the grades. I'm afraid I won't be able to study in the same major as you in the future."

"Brothers, before I say goodbye, I have a few words of farewell that I would like to give to you."

"Depend on!!"

Before he could finish speaking, everyone collectively rolled their eyes and raised their middle fingers, interrupting Yang Fan's next words.

Even Chen Jun twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless for a while, too lazy to talk to him.

This guy's performance is indeed not very good. He is at the bottom of the entire class, and even at the bottom of the entire first division.

But it's not as miserable as he said. Wang Heng used to supervise and take care of her all day long.

In addition, the new training time in the Lu Academy is short, and the assessment standards are more relaxed compared with the recruit company.

Therefore, according to Chen Jun's estimation, those who can change majors due to poor assessment results are probably a very small number of people with special reasons.

Now, their class doesn't have to think about that.

Originally, with Chen Jun as a benchmark leader, the overall training atmosphere of the first class was enough, and the results were not bad.

Yang Fan was just there to make jokes.

I ignored this guy's dramatic performance.

Chen Jun accompanied the class and changed his regular clothes back into camouflage uniforms.

I took them to the training ground and just grabbed a venue.

In the distance, Chu Hongfei came over with a dozen senior veterans.

"Chen Jun!"

"Come on, come on." Chu Hongfei stood in the distance and waved.

"You guys practice first."

Chen Jun gave a simple explanation and ran quickly towards that side.

At the same time, he observed that the dozen or so people who followed Squad Leader Chu were all wearing regular uniforms, and all of them had tall and straight bodies.

The height is about 1.8 meters.

From their appearance, it is not difficult to guess that these should be members of the National Flag Class of the Student Union. This is the face that represents the college at every major event of the Lu Academy.

It's not easy to be one of them.

really.

When he came over, Chu Hongfei pulled him up with a smile, came to everyone, and said with a slightly proud tone: "Brothers, let me introduce to you the new members of our student union."

"He is Chen Jun. He won the overall first place in this year's competition with the Wuyuan Academy, and his results were even better than when we competed in that group."

"This year, seven or eight top people came to the martial arts academy, but he defeated them all. They all came to get to know each other."

As the senior of the student union, Chu Hongfei naturally spoke casually, but Chen Jun was a newcomer to the union, so of course he couldn't let a group of senior seniors take the initiative to get to know him.

Chen Jun immediately stood at attention and saluted: "Hello, class monitors."

"Haha, hello junior fellow student." One of the students closest to him looked at Chen Jun with a smile.

"I know you, your squad leader Wang Heng, told us a lot about your deeds last night."

"From now on, we are all our own people. You're welcome. My name is Zhou Yan. You can just call me Lao Zhou from now on."

"Lao Chu has made arrangements. You will be the flag bearer at the opening ceremony, and Lao Chu and I will be the flag bearers for you."

"As for them." Zhou Yan pointed to a group of people standing behind him and said with a smile: "They are all members of your honor guard."

"You have to work hard these days. The opening ceremony of our college will be held at the No. 150 track and field. The flag guard will be meters away from the flag-raising platform."

“But it’s not easy to walk 150 meters and keep up with everyone else’s pace.”

As if he was afraid that Chen Jun wouldn't believe it, Zhou Yan also deliberately performed the movements of the flag-bearer and the essentials of walking in goose.

The atmosphere among the students in the student union is quite good. Maybe excellent people learn from each other and supervise each other.

Anyway, Chen Jun didn't feel any arrogance from them, they were all quite kind.

After a brief exchange.

Chu Hongfei came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Chen Jun, today is September 22nd, the opening ceremony of the National Day."

"On September 30th, the college will contact your local armed forces department to pick up your uncle and aunt to come to Xijing one day early. The travel expenses, accommodation, and meals will be borne by the college."

"You can contact your family in advance."

"In the next few days, I will be keeping an eye on Class 1's assessment. You don't need to worry about it. Just practice guard of honor with Lao Zhou and the others."

"It may be very hard at the beginning. I hope you can persevere. Of course, I also believe you can persevere."

"Don't worry, monitor, I'll be fine."

Chen Jun nodded in response.

As a flag bearer, to be honest, he had no similar experience in the army in his previous life.

Later, as I served in the army for longer and longer, I had less and less contact with the basic ranks, and I didn’t even practice anymore.

Like most veterans, he walked in unison, with a "lazy" look in his steps. His movements seemed casual and irregular, but there was nothing wrong with him.

It's just not like the way the recruits move like puppets on strings when they first join the company.

Before coming to Lu Yuan this time, he deliberately changed the lazy way of walking as a veteran in his previous life.

He can goose-step, but to reach the standard of ceremonial, he still needs to practice hard.

In the next few days, Chen Jun had nothing else to do.

Even the bed in his dormitory was moved to an empty barracks by members of the national flag squad, and he lived and ate with them all day long.

Other freshmen nervously participated in the final assessment.

Chen Jun, on the other hand, was treated like a civil servant. He gathered at eight o'clock in the morning and walked a total of 150 meters of straight line times in the morning. Then he accompanied a dozen people from the national flag class and stood in a military posture like a bamboo pole.

Go to eat at meal time and take a two-hour lunch break in the afternoon.

Get up and continue 150 meters, walking two hundred times first.

The most difficult level for him in the honor guard queue is the queue movements, especially the forward march, which is different from the basic queue requirements.

What is important is that the kicking leg should be straighter. The reverse bow leg is the most popular leg type for the honor guard, because the forward step of kicking with this leg type looks good, and the movement appears to be wide open and full.

There are also toes. According to the standard movement requirements of the honor guard queue, the legs should be straight and the toes should be pressed down.

Therefore, small toes are also the most popular.

Unfortunately, these two items are not considered Chen Jun's strengths, and he can only meet the standards of the basic queue.

There was no other way, so Lao Zhou could only enthusiastically lead him to open a small stove every day, either pressing his knees or toes.

The so-called knee pressing means finding two stools. Chen Jun straightens his back and sits on the stool with his legs on another stool.

Then find a guy with a lighter weight and sit on his knees.

Twice a day, each session lasts about thirty minutes.

As for pressing the toes, it is even more difficult. It is somewhat similar to the sitting posture of the ancients of the Han Dynasty, that is, kneeling, with the toes close together and then lying flat back.

Keep your body parallel to your thighs and calves.

Of course, in addition to this, the honor guards must not fail to practice the three exercises every day.

For example, standing skills, walking skills, and gun-holding skills cannot be vague.

To practice standing skills, when you usually stand in a military posture, you have to insert a wooden cross from somewhere on your waist, and put a pin on the collar.

In the morning and afternoon, I practiced looking at the sun and practicing my stability in the strong wind. I stood there for most of the day.

Walking is not easy either. I tie four 7-kilogram sandbags on my legs every day. When practicing kicking, I use a ruler to measure my strides and a stopwatch to record my pace. I have to kick thousands of times at every turn.

As for gun-holding skills, Chen Jun didn't practice much because he was a flag-bearer and didn't need to hold a gun. He watched other people in the national flag class drop bricks under their gun butts all day long to practice arm strength, and hold stones under their arms to practice positioning.

The palm of his hand could be swollen when he slapped it with the gun, and the tiger's mouth could be cracked. He was also smacking his tongue.

Originally, many freshmen in the Lu Academy thought that Chen Jun did not need to take the assessment, and they were very envious of him.

As a result, I took advantage of my free time and sneaked over to look at them for a while. Everyone there shook their heads and ran away.

Good guy, practicing the ceremonial guard is definitely much more difficult than their assessment.

Fortunately, Chen Jun gritted his teeth and endured it, and his progress was quite rapid.

After a few days, he has practiced enough to take on the important task of flag bearer.

Time passed day by day, and soon it came to September 9th. The new training in Lu Academy was finally announced to be over with the conclusion of the student assessment.

Outside the gate of the new training base, buses were lined up to enter the base.

"The captains of each team quickly called their names to see if everyone in each class was here. Pack your bags and prepare to go back to the academy."

"The first batch should start from the first division first, and the division leader will do a good job in roll call."

Li Zhao stood at the entrance of the base and shouted loudly.

Got to go.

Chen Jun packed up his bed, put on his backpack and suitcase, and looked at the familiar environment of the new training base.

There was a feeling of sadness in my heart.

In any case, this is where they stayed for fifty days, and they were really reluctant to leave.

"After leaving the shift deputy, what do I miss about this shabby place? I don't want to stay there any more."

Yang Fan urged from behind.

Hearing this, Chen Jun smiled and said nothing. This wild boar couldn't taste fine chaff, and he wouldn't understand even if I told him.

In the future, he will understand what unforgettable memories this base has brought them.

(End of this chapter)

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