I would like to apologize to readers in advance. Since some calligraphy, painting and antiques are collected in the Hua Guo Museum, the names of the calligraphy and painting have been changed. Please do not mess with the paintings. From 1990 to 1994 in Hua Guo, the military training period in universities was one year.

But for the needs of the plot, it is now changed to thirty days. Thanks again for your understanding.

Dormitory Room 303.

When Song Yi and the other three woke up, Yang Xiuwen had already brought breakfast back.

Several people looked at him who was in great spirits and said, "Brothers, your backs and legs are sore. You act like a normal person. Are you made of iron?"

Yang Xiuwen smiled and said, "Maybe it has something to do with my daily exercise. How about you get up with me at seven o'clock in the morning to exercise?" When the three of them heard this, they were scared...

Today is different. First we all run around the playground five times. One lap of the playground is 800 meters.

After one lap and two laps, the students began to pant and sway around, unable to keep up.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiuwen slowed down and shouted, "Everyone, listen to my command, inhale, then exhale in one step, exhale in three steps, inhale again, and so on." Soon the students mastered the rhythm and walked slowly.

Stabilize.

The instructor quickly discovered an abnormality. Just now, the group was sparse and in disarray. After a while, the fifteen people seemed to have become a whole body, with the same rhythm.

After five laps, the three girls persisted. Although everyone was sweating profusely, their breathing was not very rapid.

During the break, the instructor said, "You are the neatest students I have ever trained in the military, stand up!" Everyone looked at Yang Xiuwen, and the three girls were even more excited.

The sun was scorching in the sky, Zheng Xiaokai suffered from heat stroke, and the girl Qi Xiaoyan also suffered from heat stroke.

During the break, Li Xiaotong came and brought 30 medicine bags. Along with her was her roommate Sun Qian.

When the boys from the Archeology Department saw two beautiful girls, their eyes lit up.

When I learned that one of them was Yang Xiuwen's girlfriend, I felt envious and jealous.

Yang Xiuwen asked the instructor for his opinion and asked He Jun and Song Yi to go to the school cafeteria to make summer-repelling tea. The instructor thought for a while and agreed.

In the following twenty days, no one in the Archeology Department suffered from heat stroke. Yang Xiuwen's summer-repelling tea became famous in the school, and was later designated as the exclusive tea of ​​Chungkyo University.

After many days of military training, the skin has become darker and the hands and feet have become rough, but the military temperament in the students has begun to appear, strong and calm, and they are becoming more and more harmonious with each other.

Yang Xiuwen's excellence was slowly revealed. A classmate's arm was sprained, but after a few injections, it recovered as before.

He Jun's feet were cramped. He took off his shoes and the smell was overwhelming. He massaged his feet without changing his face.

The most important thing is that he invented a method for people with similar abilities to correct themselves, which was adopted by all freshmen in the department.

Today was target practice, and the students got into a military vehicle and headed to the shooting range on the outskirts of the army.

The shock absorption of military vehicles in this era was very poor, and the road conditions were not good, so many students suffered from motion sickness. However, with Yang Xiuwen around, the pain was quickly relieved after his acupoints were massaged.

Hearing the sound of violent vomiting in other cars, Zheng Xiaokai said, "Squad leader, thank you for being here. I suddenly feel very happy." Everyone laughed.

He Jun said, "Thankfully you are a boy, monitor, otherwise all the boys in the class would fight for you." There was another burst of laughter.

Wang Li, one of the three girls, said resentfully, "It's too early for you to start dating a girlfriend. This is very unfair."

After hearing this, Zhang Jun said, "Hey, aren't we excellent, comrade, don't walk with your head down, and look up at the beautiful scenery around you. Hey, I seem to have the talent of a poet."

Everyone was so amused by his narcissistic expression that they fell on their backs and burst into laughter.

Yang Xiuwen, the squad leader, was elected by all the students during a break.

The instructor sat nearby and looked at the classmates who were similar to his own age. He had an illusion in his heart that he seemed old.

The shooting range is at Miaofeng Mountain in the Western Mountains of Zhongjing, which has been turned into a military zone by the army.

After the convoy arrived, students from each department were taken away by instructors, and the archeology department was taken to the shooting area near the foot of the mountain.

The gun used for target shooting is an August 1 standard automatic rifle, with five rounds of ammunition per person.

The instructor carefully explained the structure and precautions of the gun. Five guns were divided into three groups.

Boys have a natural love for firearms. When they hear the "bang bang" sound of gunfire, their blood boils.

Girls are not good at it. It is difficult to hold a gun. When shooting, the screams are louder than the gunfire. As for where the shot went, God knows.

Yang Xiuwen was in the last group. He did not lie down like other students, but stood and shot.

The nearly six kilograms of weight of the rifle made no sense to him. He held the trigger with his left hand, held the gun body with his right hand, and pressed the butt against his shoulder. At this moment, he and the gun seemed to be one whole body.

The instructor looked at the rock-steady Yang Xiuwen, as if he were seeing a veteran who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

I saw him slightly aiming at the target, "Bah, bah, bah bah", after five shots, he then put the gun away and unbolted it, neatly.

Several classmates ran to the target and shouted: "Monitor, two eight-rings, two nine-rings, and one ten-ring." Everyone cheered.

After all the students finished shooting, they did not leave. Instead, they had a great time picking up bullet casings and digging out warheads.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting, "Come here, someone has fallen." I saw a few students shouting desperately at the target paper.

Yang Xiuwen quickly ran over and found a large hole in the ground not far from the target.

Girl Qi Xiaoyan cried and said, "She and girl Shan Xiaodan were looking for the warhead. The ground suddenly collapsed and Shan Xiaodan fell down."

The instructor also ran over at this time and immediately asked the soldier holding the gun to find a rope.

Yang Xiuwen looked at the dark entrance of the cave and opened his eyes. The cave was more than four meters deep. The girl was lying on her stomach, as if she had fainted.
Chapter completed!