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 flows out freely. 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 your body 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. Have you reported it?"

The tall and thin instructor has a serious face, which makes people feel awe at first sight.

"Report to 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.

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"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 and said, "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 Third Battalion and the Second Company, there is a row of big willow trees, and 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, and 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 had no idea which one was Mo Jingchun.

"Sister Na, why don't I go talk to the instructor and ask Mo Jingchun to come over and go 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. 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 3rd Battalion and 2nd Company, 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 advantage of the time. Others will 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 away.

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 stopped 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 cried for some reason and couldn't be coaxed."

Mo Jingchun looked apologetically and said 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 you can't replenish water in time. I will bring your sister's candy to stand next to you from time to time 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 believed 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 no fuss.

"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 full of passion, and we are 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.

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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.
Chapter completed!