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

Chapter 69 Torture
"Ah~"

"I'm afraid this is just the first round. I have a feeling that the monitor has discovered you smoking, and this matter is definitely not over yet."

Ji Baichang, who was passing by, shook his head. He had no sympathy for what Song Si had done.

It was indeed wrong for me to reveal his affairs, but he was not much better!
"The squad leader is back! Everyone, hurry back to your beds and sit down."

Xue Daochao, who was sitting at the window, glanced out and immediately shouted into the class.

When the class monitor Chen Ting pushed open the classroom door and came in, he had a cigarette in his hand.

The cigarettes are the kind that usually cost ten yuan a pack, and one pack here means ten packs.

"What's going on? Doesn't the squad leader not smoke? Why did he buy a pack of cigarettes all of a sudden? Is he going to reward us?"

One of the recruits lowered his voice and asked Ji Baichang.

"Are you stupid? Look at the look in the squad leader's eyes. He's willing to kill someone. I think something big is going to happen."

Ji Bai shuddered and looked at the new recruit as if he were a fool.

"Ah? What's going on? How is it related to cigarettes?"

The recruit shook his head to show that he didn't understand.

No matter what this squad leader is like, he can't be asking me to smoke, right?
"Come on, everyone gather in the middle. Xue Daochao will draw the curtains for you."

Chen Ting said expressionlessly.

After hearing this, the recruits in Class 1 shook unconsciously.

During this month, although there were very few mistakes in the class, I was still trained hard.

But how can soldiers not eat from the same pot?

Sometimes it is common for the whole class to be punished because of one person's mistake.

Whenever it was time to eat from the big pot, Chen Ting would ask Xue Daochao to draw the curtains so that people passing by outside would not be able to see what was happening inside.

All the new recruits in Class 1 came to the open space in the middle of the classroom and stood neatly according to their height.

"Song Si, step out."

Chen Ting stared at Song Si and waved his hand to signal him to stand in the middle.

"Yes, monitor."

Song Si didn't dare to say much. He just answered and stood at the front of the team obediently.

"Squat down."

"Yes!"

Song Si squatted down in front of the recruits.

"Come on, I heard that you seem to like smoking very much, take this cigarette and smoke it."

As Chen Ting spoke, he threw the entire "He Tianxia" in his hand directly in front of Song Si.

"what?"

"This isn't a good idea, squad leader."

Song Si was stunned for a moment, with confusion in his eyes.

What kind of punishment is this? Isn't this a pure reward?

He had just prepared himself to get beaten up again, but his squad leader actually asked him to smoke.

"It's over, it's over, it's coming."

Ji Baichang had already closed his eyes, he had a premonition of what was going to happen next.

"Just smoke when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Ji Baichang, go get the bucket."

Chen Ting turned around and greeted Ji Baichang.

"Oh, okay, squad leader."

Ji Baichang was stunned for a moment. He thought that it was Song Si who had betrayed him and said that he was the one who gave him the cigarettes. He was shocked.

However, he still carried the red bucket at the foot of the classroom with some trepidation.

The bucket was used to soak and wash clothes. I had soaked some clothes at noon and put them in the corner to dry. Now there was no water in it, so it was quite clean. "Ji Baichang, help Song Si take down the cigarette, and then you can go back to the team."

"Okay monitor."

Ji Baichang sighed in his heart, walked forward and took off the cigarette, then returned to the team.

"Class monitor, how am I supposed to smoke this?"

"Is it okay for me to smoke in class?"

Song Si asked tentatively.

He still couldn't believe it. How could such a good thing happen in the world?

"Yes, go ahead."

"Okay, thank you, monitor."

Song Si nodded, lit a cigarette with satisfaction, and then smoked it in front of the recruits.

Most of the new recruits had smoked secretly once or twice, so now seeing Song Sineng smoking openly, they felt a little unbalanced.

At the same time, except Ji Baichang, everyone else was wondering.

What's wrong with Song Si? How come even the squad leader gave him cigarettes directly? Isn't it too cool to be able to smoke openly?

But they soon stopped feeling happy because Chen Ting said calmly:

"You are too slow in smoking one by one. Your task today is to finish smoking all of them."

"Light up all the cigarettes in this pack in your hand. Smoke one pack at a time."

Song Si was stunned, staring at the whole pack of cigarettes in his hand with surprise.

No, you are not kidding, right?
Smoking a whole pack of cigarettes at a time?
Then shouldn't your mouth be filled to the brim?

If you take this puff, the nicotine content will explode.

Thinking of this, Song Si immediately forced an awkward smile on his face and said:
"Squad leader, your joke is a bit too much. I mean, how do you smoke a pack?"

"Why can't I smoke one pack? Ji Baichang, go help him."

Chen Ting pointed, and Elder Ji Bai stepped out obediently, squatted on the ground, and poured out all the cigarettes in a cigarette box.

"Alas, there is nothing I can do, buddy."

"You are in such a bad situation."

As Ji Baichang spoke, he stuffed the cigarettes in his hand into Song Si's mouth one by one.

Song Si didn't dare to resist and could only watch his mouth being filled with cigarettes.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Baichang took out his lighter and adjusted the output power to maximum.

The red-blue flame from the windproof lighter burst out, evenly lighting all the cigarettes in Song Si's mouth. After making sure they were all lit, he stood up.

After a cigarette is lit, you need to take a puff before the tobacco continues to burn, thus completely igniting it.

Song Si just took a breath and immediately felt as if his lungs were about to explode.

When you take a breath, you don't breathe in oxygen at all, it's just a mixture of carbon dioxide and nicotine!
The intense burning sensation in the lungs, along with the pungent smell, rushed straight to the top of the head.

How could the other recruits have any envious expressions?

Just by looking at the distorted features on Song Si's face, one can tell that he is now suffering extremely cruel torture.

Figure 1
"Squad leader, what am I going to do with this bucket?"

Ji Baichang asked the squad leader Chen Ting cautiously.

"Bucket? Just put it over his head."

"This way he can experience the feeling of being surrounded by smoke. For the remaining two months, he should feel nauseous when he sees smoke."

Chen Ting said this.

hiss~
How cruel!
If it is turned upside down on the head, the smoke will float upwards. Doesn't that mean that the smoke cannot float upwards and will gather on Song Si's head?

This Song Si is too greedy!
You should smoke both first-hand and second-hand smoke!

(End of this chapter)