Chapter 73: Where did this guy come from?
The president of the Lu College Student Union will be the guarantee?
Hearing this, Wang Heng looked startled. For some reason, he felt a sense of comfort in being a father, and he felt happy in his heart.
After joining the party just after being admitted to the hospital, Chen Jun’s future achievements will definitely be better than those of him who was the squad leader.
Before he had time to wait for his response, Chen Jun on the field had already reached the finish line, holding his knees with both hands and gasping for air.
The physical exertion of the 400-meter obstacle race is absolutely terrifying. I was tense throughout the race and did not dare to relax.
At this time, Chen Jun felt like the world was spinning, and his chest almost exploded.
The roommates next to him who had been waiting for a long time rushed up to help him, with admiration shining in their eyes.
On the other side, Chu Hongfei reached out and took the timer from Wang Heng's hand and saw the display on it.
02:05.11
The corner of Chu Hongfei's mouth twitched. The freshman's results were nearly a minute faster than when he first came into contact with them.
This disparity made even Chu Hongfei look at Wang Heng with jealousy.
"Old Wang, remember what you just said, I will guarantee Chen Jun."
Finished.
He returned the watch to Wang Heng.
Turning around and running towards the outside of the field, he also planned to take advantage of the lack of people in the medical office at this time to test the people in his own class and adapt to the intensity of the tactical week in advance.
Wang Heng himself was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. Chen Jun's first run was almost close to his best result.
It’s not easy to be a monitor.
Some of the freshmen watching around were applauding, thinking that they were lucky enough to see such a wonderful scene.
But the squad leaders in each division were collectively silent.
The army emphasizes physical fitness over skills, and the same is true in the Mainland Academy. Even if they are in their junior year, as long as there are no cultural classes, physical fitness classes are required every day.
The 400-meter obstacle course is the most challenging and representative of all physical fitness subjects.
Chen Jun's performance made all the monitors in the five divisions feel the pressure.
"Deputy deputy, great job!!" Liang Kui stood in front of him and gave a thumbs up.
“I have to work hard too.” He Jing smiled and agreed with Chen Jun’s achievements.
Wang Heng walked up to him, handed the watch to Chen Jun, raised his hand and patted his shoulder.
"Two minutes and five seconds, come on."
"Yes, monitor, I can do it." Chen Jun nodded, not surprised by this result.
Because when Wang Heng ran just now, he had been estimating the time, and he could roughly guess his current level.
He glanced at the results and returned the watch to the monitor.
Turning his head to look at the obstacle course, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable look. This result might be good for others.
It can be said to him.
After all, it’s still a bit worse.
But it doesn’t matter. Diligence can always make up for your shortcomings. Run more, run more frequently, and correct all the mistakes you made just now, and you should be able to score within two minutes.
If you just want to make progress, it will take a lot of time to improve slowly.
Chen Jun pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked: "Squad leader, when your class competed with the Wuyuan Academy, how long did it take for the first place in the 400-meter obstacle race?"
"Our class's competition ?" Hearing this, Wang Heng raised his head and thought for a moment, "In that class of 2009, Captain Chu of Class 2 won the first place in overall performance. He won the championship, but he was not the first in the 400 meters. "
"The first place was from the Wushu Academy. His time was like 1 minute and 49 seconds. He crushed all the freshmen in the two academies." >
"Squad Leader Chu is one minute and fifty-two seconds away from defeat!"
Is it a pity to lose? Chen Jun was silent.
Even though his score was only sixteen seconds away from the first place in the martial arts academy that year, this time gap required a lot of practice to make up for it.
Even if you only improve by three seconds, it is not easy.
It seemed that Chen Jun was feeling stressed.
Wang Heng smiled brightly and said: "Okay, you are pretty good at this."
"Go and have a rest next to me. I will explain to them the specific movement essentials and strive for them." You can try it today.”
"Starting the tactical week next week, these venues will be planned according to zones. We cannot practice every day."
"So, let's get familiar with it first."
As for the squad leader's arrangements, Chen Jun didn't have any objections either. He had just finished the 400-meter obstacle course.
His legs were weak at this time, so he took advantage of others in the class to go over and study.
Chen Jun walked to the side under the shade of a tree, silently thinking in his heart, and began to plan the next training plan.
As the saying goes, God rewards hard work. If you want to shine in the competition, you cannot rely solely on the daily arrangements of the academy.
In the past, in the army, whenever there was a division or brigade announcing a competition, each company would do their best.
In the middle of the night, many non-commissioned officers can be seen on the training ground strengthening their exercises.
Honor and applause are always accompanied by hardship and sweat.
There is no free lunch in the world, so there is no such thing as the honor that awaits.
Time passes day by day.
Wednesday of the tactical week soon came. Before that, Chen Jun completely gave up on being comfortable, went with the flow, and practiced step by step.
In the morning, he got up an hour and a half earlier than all the freshmen, called Wang Heng, and asked Wang Heng to take him out of the dormitory.
Send him to the training ground.
There is no way.
The management of freshmen is strict. Although the barracks at the training base do not need to go downstairs, the dormitory doors will not be locked.
But the pickets are hanging around outside.
Without the squad leader, if he goes out in the middle of the night, he will be interrogated and then driven back.
Wang Heng was able to persuade him at the beginning that training should be gradual and should not be achieved overnight, let alone impatient.
In the end, he simply gave up. He couldn’t be persuaded, he couldn’t be persuaded at all. He didn’t understand the world of genius.
Usually when Chen Jun is brought to the training ground, he yawns and goes back to the dormitory to sleep.
At half past four in summer, it is already light outside.
Chen Jun wore camouflage uniforms and ran a 400-meter obstacle course first, rested for 20 minutes, and then ran again.
After resting for twenty minutes, go run five thousand meters.
Wait until you finish running, wait until your body has recovered, and then continue running the 400-meter obstacle course.
Everyone in the entire new training base knew about Chen Jun's performance.
Every morning, at a fixed time, there is always a figure that appears on the training ground on time.
The benchmark image was completely established by himself.
The third day of tactical week is Wednesday.
August 29th.
After dinner, Chen Jun led the team back to the dormitory from the cafeteria. During the meal just now, Wang Heng made a temporary announcement that there would be a district team meeting tonight.
All squad leaders have to attend, so the arrangement of watching the news broadcast after dinner is temporarily cancelled.
After Chen Jun brought the person back to the dormitory, he took out a towel from the small yellow basin under the bed and hung it around his neck.
When I was about to continue going to the training ground to practice more.
Liang Kui, He Jing and others quickly gathered over, their expressions full of worry.
"Deputy monitor, do you still want to practice?"
"Yes, Chen Jun, just now the monitor said you wouldn't watch the news broadcast, and you didn't even eat a few bites of dinner, just because you have to practice later?"
He Jing blocked the way, not wanting to let him leave.
In fact, they are in the same dormitory and the same class. They look at Chen Jun every day like a perpetual motion machine.
Even if you get up early every morning, you still have to practice when you find time, and you also have to participate in the training in the class.
In just one week, Chen Jun has lost weight compared to when he first came to the academy. His arms and face are covered in layers of sunburned skin.
If they hadn’t been in contact with each other every day, they wouldn’t have believed that this was the same person.
"Stop practicing as a class deputy and take a rest. It won't take more than a minute and a half." Even Shen Congjun, who was usually taciturn, started to persuade him.
Looking at the worried expressions of everyone, Chen Jun felt a warm current flowing in his heart.
A reassuring smile appeared on his face and he said: "Don't worry, I know it well."
"You also know that I can't sit still and don't run." "I'll just go practice the military boxing taught by the squad leader yesterday morning."
Chen Jun said After that, he patted the shoulders of the people next to him to reassure them.
But who can really rest assured? Others practice military boxing in a queue position and in unified movements.
Chen Jun practices military style boxing. He holds a brick with his left and right hands, and uses ropes to tie the bricks to his two calves.
That posture is scary to look at.
But they couldn't stop him, not because of Chen Jun's status as class deputy, and he never put on airs. No one in the class was afraid of him, some just admired and respected him.
Everyone knows that the class vice-president is determined to compete with the martial arts academy, and there is nothing they can do to stop him.
Chen Jun smiled at everyone and walked out of the dormitory.
Just as he was planning how to arrange the time before the late roll call, he suddenly looked up and saw a tall middle-aged man in the distance walking towards him.
Chen Jun was slightly startled when he saw the person coming. He didn't recognize this person.
But he recognized the rank of Colonel with two bars and four stars on his collar.
While Chen Jun was thinking about it, the other party was almost at the door of the dormitory.
He didn't care to study who this person was, and hurriedly pulled off the towel hanging from his neck and held it in his hand.
Stand at attention and salute.
Shouted loudly: "Hello, Chief."
A group of guys in the dormitory were just next to the small bench when they heard the sound outside.
My whole body was shaking, and I jumped faster than a rabbit. I stood up and lined up in a hurry.
"Hello." The middle-aged colonel glanced at Chen Jun and returned the greeting with a smile.
Then he pointed to the dormitory.
"Comrade, I'm looking for Yang Fan, please call him."
"Yes, chief."
Chen Jun saluted again, turned around, clenched his fist and ran back to the dormitory.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he met Yang Fan, who walked out with a complicated look on his face.
He was usually the most active person, but at this time, he became very quiet and raised his eyes to look at Chen Jun.
"Deputy, I. I'm going on a trip."
"Okay, let's go."
Chen Jun turned around and looked at the senior colonel and said something to Yang Fan, and the two turned around He walked away before he could make any move.
A group of people in the dormitory made a "crash" sound and surrounded them.
He stretched his neck like a giraffe and aimed hard into the distance.
Liang Kui asked even more excitedly: "Deputy squad leader, what's going on? Who is that person looking for Lao Yang?"
"I see he has one more bar on his neck than our district captain." , there is one more star. This is the first time I have seen such a big leader.”
“Young man, that’s a senior colonel. In the army, that’s a division commander. He has more than 10,000 soldiers under his command. ”
He Jing laughed and carried out science popularization. .
At this time, the senior colonel had already taken Yang Fan away, which was even more surprising.
Yang Fan, who was usually so active that he jumped up and down, acted like a good grandson when facing this middle-aged man who suddenly came to see him.
Except for nodding from time to time, there is no other action.
Chen Jun did not participate in the discussion in the class and stared at the situation in the distance for a while.
I have some doubts in my heart.
How could a university suddenly find a new student? What mistake did Yang Fan make?
No, with Yang Fan's ability, whatever mistake he made, he could at most send one Wang Heng to fix it.
It’s not something that can alarm the senior colonel.
Chen Junzheng is confused.
He suddenly remembered that when he first came to Luyuan, Yang Fan had revealed to him that he had received news before the college entrance examination that one of the tutors in Luyuan was a relative of his, like an uncle or something.
Tell him that the Lu Academy has expanded its enrollment and lowered the admission requirements, and you can be admitted with only the second-tier score.
But Chen Jun didn't care at that time. It was normal for a mentor to know this.
But he didn't expect that the so-called mentor Yang Fan said was actually a senior colonel.
Is it possible that this guy is still the second generation of the military?
That’s why I am so active in normal times, and I don’t worry about poor grades or poor distribution.
Chen Jun thought about it in his heart, but soon he overturned this idea.
If he were the second generation of the military, he would not be so ignorant of the Lu Yuan, and he would be completely ignorant of militarized management.
You also need to go to post bars and veteran bars to learn so-called experience. This is not in line with the cognition of the second generation of the military.
Chen Jun thought for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on.
Simply, it will be impossible to go to the training ground.
All district team squad leaders have a meeting, and the deputy of that squad will take charge of the situation in the class.
At this time, it was really inappropriate for him to leave.
Chen Jun folded the towel neatly in his hand and placed it on the edge of the small yellow basin under the bed.
Took the maza from the side and sat in the dormitory waiting.
The other people were not so calm. They all stuck their butts out and crowded at the door of the dormitory, whispering about the identity of the person who was looking for Yang Fan.
At the same time, I did not forget to tease Yang Fan now.
That was the first time since they entered Lu Yuan that they had seen this guy so well-behaved and honest.
About five or six minutes passed.
Liang Kui greeted back.
"Deputy deputy, the leader is gone and Lao Yang is back."
Hearing this, Chen Jun stood up from his horse and saw Yang Fan, who looked lonely, walking into the dormitory from the outside.
The people around him were obviously familiar with Yang Fan's usually out-of-the-box personality, and they didn't notice that he was in a bad mood at this time.
People gathered around him, asking him to explain what happened just now.
Who is that leader?
Listening to a group of people asking, Yang Fan forcibly cheered up and said, "Don't guess."
"That's a distant relative of mine. Really, we don't have a deep relationship. ”
"He just came to the base today for business. He stopped by to see me and ask me if I am comfortable here."
"Nothing else."
"That's it?" Liang Kui He touched his chin and stared at his eyes as big as eggs.
Obviously, he didn't believe it.
"It's true. Why did I lie to you?" Yang Fan spoke again.
After saying that, he sighed.
Chen Jun, who had been paying attention next to him, was moved in his heart. He patted Liang Kui next to him and signaled not to ask yet.
He himself moved the maza and sat in front of Yang Fan, speaking casually and asking in a teasing tone.
"Old Yang, this is not like you."
"If there was a senior colonel as a relative at home, with your temperament, I'm afraid you would be flattered, why are you still looking sad?"
"Deputy deputy, I..." Yang Fan looked a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, we are all comrades-in-arms. If you have any difficulties, just tell us, we can all help."
"Yes, we can all help, what's going on?"< br>
"Yang Fan, are you okay? Don't scare me?"
Seeing that his roommates were so concerned about him, Yang Fan gave a bitter smile, and a sense of sadness surged into his heart.
"You don't have to be like this..."
"Actually. Actually I."
(End of this chapter)