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real man

After the lunch break, the military training officially began, and the students gathered in the playground under the scorching sun.

On the first day of military training, the intensity of the training should not be too high. There is only one subject - standing in a military posture.

After standing at attention for a while, the students wearing military training camouflage uniforms all stood at attention.

"Stand your feet 60 degrees apart, keep your feet straight, put your thumbs on the second joint of your index finger, and let your hands hang down naturally and close together!" Wang Chaoyang carefully guided the students, but the students were used to being lazy and their movements were always irregular.

Wang Chaoyang couldn't help but have a headache, what a bunch of spoiled people!

"Instructor, my leg is cramped!" Qiao Didi said delicately.

"Before you talk to the instructor, you have to give a report!" He frowned.

"..." Qiao Didi looked aggrieved.

The little devil couldn't help but have fun, he had to admit that Wang Xiaoming was so domineering!

Wang Chaoyang glanced at the little devil, with gentle doting on his brows and eyes, but in fact, he didn't mean to show it to her just now. His reaction was completely out of the instinct of a soldier. Although this was not a military unit, when he arrived at the training ground

On the battlefield, the soldier's style was displayed unconsciously, and that decisive power had penetrated into his blood and even his bones.

In the army, standing in military posture is also called "military posture". It is the first lesson for soldiers and the mother of all military actions.

Standing in a military posture, I am like a poplar tree by the outpost, uprooted from the dry land, towering into the clouds, with my feet on the earth, and the blue sky above my head. I have a heroic spirit that can conquer the mountains and conquer the world. No matter how strong the wind is from the southeast or northwest, I will remain unmoved.

Standing in a military posture is like a lighthouse on the voyage, never afraid of strong winds, high waves, and storms. It is like a checkpoint on the snow-covered plateau of the thousands-mile border defense line, always maintaining a high degree of vigilance and inviolability.

Standing in a military posture, standing with ideals leaping in the blue sky, standing with faith rising on the earth, standing with a sense of military flavor, standing with the true nature of a soldier, standing with the bravery and loyalty of a soldier, and standing with the prosperity of the motherland!

Standing in the military posture is to temper the soldier's tenacious will, temper the soldier's unyielding perseverance, and develop steel-like discipline.

In the melting pot of the army, you have been tempered for many times, and you have been tempered with the might and masculinity of a soldier in everything you do, and you have a deep understanding that the responsibilities of a soldier are more important than Mount Tai!

Then, every word and action is filled with the temperament of a soldier. If you are placed anywhere, you can tell at a glance that you are a soldier!

He is a soldier, and his so-called "job" is to stand guard, train, and accept tasks. Starting from the recruit company, he trained countless times and endured tremendous pressure and feelings physically and mentally, but he always kept in mind: if you bleed, sweat, but not shed tears, your skin will peel off.

Meat is not left behind!

"You must keep your hands close. If someone pulls your hand hard, even if you are pulled down and fall down, your hand cannot be loosened!" He emphasized the essentials of the action, his eyes were very majestic and intimidating.

The students seemed to feel his severity and immediately straightened their backs.

"Tuck your abdomen in, lift your chest, raise your head, look forward, and open your shoulders back!" He corrected every movement meticulously.

The students were deeply shocked by their heroic instructors. It can be seen from their expressions that these college students living in peaceful times admire soldiers from the inside out and from the bottom of their hearts.

Different from the gunfire era seen in movies, standing on the playground, they faced the instructors face to face, and their bodies and minds received a more direct baptism.

The little devil also changed his playful smile. Although he was not feeling well, he was still strict with himself. He held his head high, his hands drooped, and stood up in a military posture seriously.

This side of Wang Chaoyang was something she had never seen before. It was the first time she saw him so serious and solemn.

Once upon a time, the little boy who was always defeated in her hands had grown into a mighty and domineering soldier.

Wearing a military uniform, he is tall and straight. He is not a scholar or an elegant person, he is just a soldier. But at this moment, his image in her eyes is unprecedentedly tall.

He stood under the scorching sun, raised his head, straightened his chest, looked straight, lowered his head slightly, tightened his abdomen, straightened his legs, spread his feet at 60 degrees, and pressed his fingers together against the seams of his trousers. Maybe he was hot, maybe he was tired.

, but because of that military uniform, he must stand strong.

She saw his rigor and fortitude as a soldier. Although they had not been at odds since childhood, she had to admit that he was a real man at this time!

For a full forty minutes, the students stood like "nails". Many people in the team could not hold on any longer. Their faces were crimson and they were sweating profusely. The little devil was also dying, but it was not because of her own physical weakness.

It's because of my aunt.

Today is the second day since my aunt came here. It is the time when the amount is the largest. She specially used an extra-large night sanitary napkin, but after such a long time, she is about to leak!

But...she doesn't want to fall behind!

But if she doesn’t take time off to go to the bathroom, she will lose her face!

But how could she talk to him about such a thing? He would definitely think that she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy! Wouldn't she be laughed at by him again?

Not only did I fail to get into the military academy, but now I can’t even stand military training. It’s so shameless!

The little devil was caught in the battle between heaven and man, his big black eyes twitching.

Wang Chaoyang tried not to look sideways, but he still caught sight of the little devil in the team with his peripheral vision. Seeing her tangled expression, he raised his eyebrows almost inaudibly.

The little devil noticed it, and immediately straightened his back straighter and opened his eyes wider, as if to emphasize: I am not falling behind, absolutely not!

Wang Chaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a pair of sharp radar-like eyes wandered back and forth on her body. The little devil felt guilty for a while and couldn't help but mutter: What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beautiful woman?

What? Beauty?

Wang Chaoyang couldn't help but want to laugh, and he actually smiled. Although it was not obvious, he just raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

But the little devil still saw it and was immediately annoyed. He smiled, how white are his teeth?

Wang Chaoyang subconsciously licked his teeth, then pointed to where the little devil was and shouted, "The student in row No. 6, come out!"


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