He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 27 Jade Feet ≠ Prison Feet

"Okay, I'll take it off right here."

Seeing that other recruits said so, Lu Qinglong realized that as a grown man, he really couldn't be as timid as other little girls.

So he tore off the camouflage rubber shoes on his prison feet.

Suddenly, a very horrible smell spread throughout the entire Class 1.

The other recruits who had been smiling just now, except Ji Baichang, who was closest to Lu Qinglong, sniffed.

Then he walked out of the door calmly, tears unconsciously sliding down from his mouth...and the corners of his eyes.

"What are you doing? Why are you walking out directly?"

Xue Daochao asked Ji Baichang puzzledly.

He was closest to Ji Baichang, and then his face turned pale and he followed Ji Baichang out.

Damn it, I didn’t tell my fortune today.

Tears unconsciously fell from the corners of my eyes.

"No, what are you doing?"

Song Si asked in confusion.

In just a breath of time, another new recruit appeared in the corridor, crying silently.

After a while, squad leader Chen Ting walked in from the barracks door with a piece of paper in his hand.

Walking towards the door of Class 1, looking at the row of new recruits standing there in tears, a big question mark appeared on my forehead:

?

"What are you doing? Why aren't you cleaning?"

"Squad leader, you will know once you go in."

Ji Baichang pointed at the classroom door and covered his nose again.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Ting looked at Lu Qinglong who was changing his shoes inside, and combined with the reactions of other recruits outside, he vaguely knew what was going on.

A veteran is a veteran. He said to Ji Baichang:

"Next time, tell Lu Qinglong that if you need to change shoes, go outside the corridor to change them. The same goes for you. Don't change shoes in the classroom. It smells weird."

After saying that, he turned around and went to the next class.

Immediately, I heard the recruits from the next class shouting, "Hello, squad leader!"

It is obvious that they were trained very well by the squad leader who likes to promote people.

"It's over. The recruits from the class next to us have turned into strange bastards."

Ji Baichang couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"No, what are you talking about?"

Xue Daochao on the side rolled his eyes.

"I'm an old man. I know exactly what you're going to say as soon as you open your mouth!"

"The Taoist priest below!"

……

"Okay, the classroom doesn't smell anymore. I've changed my shoes."

Lu Qinglong pushed open the door of the classroom and opened the window on the other side to let in some fresh air. Only then did there be no strange smell in the classroom.

It’s not my fault, right? I told them before I took off my shoes that it might smell a bit bad, but they didn’t listen.

What’s the difference between this and the saint who knew there were goblins ambushing in the cave ahead but still went in?
(Figure 1)

"Qinglong, if the monitor asks you to change your shoes next time, maybe it would be better to change them outside. Maybe the air circulation in the classroom is too poor."

When it comes to the art of language, Ji Baichang can be said to have a clear understanding.

"Okay, I'll be more careful next time." Lu Qinglong scratched his head.

Everyone put on their hats and belts, and then cleaned the classroom.

Because squad leader Chen Ting had emphasized how the troops should clean in the morning, so everyone knew how to clean this area.

Although the cleaning speed was a little slow, we managed to finish it before the afternoon assembly class.

"First Company, gather downstairs and prepare for training!"

Following the duty officer's shout, all the new recruits, wearing hats and belts, carrying small stools and a water bottle slung across their shoulders, stood in front of the barracks.

"The squad leaders will lead the new recruits to the rear playground and start training at the positions assigned to each company."

The duty officer's voice ended, and among other things, the recruits spotted an officer with a bar and three stars on his shoulders, following them in the direction of the playground.

Everyone had some doubts in their minds, but considering that they were not allowed to talk in the queue, no one dared to speak.

The duty officer brought the entire company of recruits to the large playground behind the barracks.

The playground is very large, and recruits from other companies have already appeared there one after another, standing there for drill training.

Their company belongs to the 1st Battalion of New Recruits. The brigade has five battalions, each with five companies, all of which are responsible for the annual training of new recruits.

By ensuring a good supply of troops every year, they can be continuously delivered to the several large brigades behind the army group.

The camps are not located in the same place.

When they arrived at the designated location, the duty officer reorganized the team, turned around and saluted the company commander Chen Tianjian with a standard military salute.

"Comrade Company Commander! The number of recruits in the first company should be 90, and the actual number is 90. Please give instructions!"

Chen Tianjian returned the military salute and said:
"Start training."

"Yes!"

The officer on duty then trotted over to the recruits.

This set of procedures must be carried out before each training session in the presence of the company commander or instructor.

The purpose is to formalize the entire training process, at least for the recruit company.

After three months, when you are assigned to a veteran company, this process may sometimes be omitted.

"Let's follow what we agreed upon during the gathering. Each class leader will organize themselves and lead the class."

As soon as the duty officer finished speaking, squad leader Chen Ting said to the group of new recruits in front of him:

"You will practice marching with the monitor of the next class later."

What the hell? Let the new recruit squad leader next door with a gun teach them the formation? ? ?
Ji Baichang's pupils trembled suddenly, and subconsciously his mind emerged the scene of the new recruit being picked up by their squad leader when he passed by their class at noon.

Oh my god! If I make a mistake, the old soldier will lift me up, and then use A, W, E, outer circle Q, and Noxian Guillotine...

What a joke!

Xue Daochao, who was standing next to Ji Baichang, looked at him with some confusion.

Ji Baichang has been shivering since the beginning. It's September and the weather is still quite hot. He won't be frozen, right?
He is now standing in the sun and still sweating! Why is this guy so weak?
Seeing Xue Daochao's eyes, Ji Baichang just glanced at him. This guy didn't see the brutal look of the squad leader next door.

If you saw it, your reaction would be similar to what I have now!

"It's okay, squad leader. Just go and have a rest."

Wang Yuan nodded and said with a smile that Chen Ting should go and rest aside.

As the squad leader of the second squad next door, he is in the same company as Chen Ting and they are all soldiers trained by him personally, so he will help no matter what!
Anyway, whether you teach one class or two classes, you still practice! There is no essential difference.

"Well, I'll treat you to a meal later."

Chen Ting nodded and patted Wang Yuan on the shoulder.

"Hey, squad leader Chen, it's okay. I'll treat you later! I won't let you and your sister-in-law spend money!"

Wang Yuan looked at Chen Ting with a smile on his face, without any trace of the brutal look he had when facing the new recruits at noon.

　It’s not too much to ask for a collection and a follow-up reading (hands on hips)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)