One morning, in addition to the bumpy ride all the way, there were tents, bedding, water bottles and other things in the division army. These are all military supplies, and they are only used temporarily.
Fortunately, the army is really kind to the students. The things they are given are all new, and they will be handed over to the little soldiers when they are used up.
The army pays attention to efficiency, and it only took 20 minutes to pack up. Twenty minutes later, breakfast and morning training.
During the training, the boys and girls were trained separately, not according to the majors of the classes. The two girls from Lin Mumu's major, the two girls from the cultural relics, the girls from the liberal arts preparatory class, and the Chinese department were all divided together. Forty people.
"Hi everyone, I'm Wang Chong, your military training instructor. I'll start the roll call now." Procedural things, although novel, are a bit boring.
After counting more than a dozen names, Wang Chong suddenly shouted, "Lin Lin, who is Lin Lin? Is classmate Lin Lin here?"
No one answered.
Instructor Wang Chong shouted again: "Student Lin Lin, student of Religious Studies, where is Lin Lin in your class?"
"My name is Lin Mumu." Lin Mumu said helplessly.
The list in the hands of the instructor is a printed version and not a handwritten version. There will be a space between the two-character names, and each of the three-character names will have a space. Such an obvious difference. The two trees behind Lin Mumu each occupy a space, not on purpose Finding faults is because you have a sick mind, so you can read all kinds of things
"To answer questions, you must first say 'report'. Why shouldn't you be called by name?" The instructor's authority was challenged and he got angry.
But Lin Mumu felt that he was finding fault on purpose, and the fault was that he was not with Lin Mumu. Even if the instructor is right and Lin Mumu is right, at most it was a misunderstanding, why is it so fierce
Even worse is yet to come.
"Student Lin Lin, come out."
Lin Mumu didn't obey, but kindly reminded again: "My name is Lin Mumu."
"It's you, Lin Mumu, come out." The instructor's voice was louder, with a smell of gunpowder.
When they got out of the queue, they got out of the queue, Lin Mumu was standing beside him, and he didn't feel anything.
After that, the instructor asked Lin Mumu to stand aside and continue his roll call.
After the roll call, the instructor began to explain the essentials of the military posture, and then all stood in the military posture.
Lin Shumu, who was picked out alone, became the key demonstration object for the instructor to talk about military posture.
But Lin Mumu stood upright, and instructor Wang Chong also felt that he lost face, so he could only show his face and let them stand.
Considering that the girls' physical fitness is slightly poor, the instructor Wang Chong is still a bit humane. He only allowed them to stand for half an hour before calling for a break.
But he added an extra sentence: "Student Lin Mumu, keep standing!"
"Instructor, look at her so thin, she will fall down when the wind blows, let her rest for a while, Lin Mumu already knew she was wrong." Chen Fangya pleaded for her.
The instructor said confidently: "In the army, what is important is discipline and obedience. You are my soldiers now, so you must listen to me. I will let her stand, even if she is exhausted!"
Lin Mumu always felt that the instructor's outburst was a little inexplicable, as if he was deliberately targeting her.
But she has no choice but to continue standing. You can't go to Lin Tianlang just because of such a trivial matter.
Fortunately, Lin Mumu looked thin, but her body was in good shape. In the morning, when others stopped training, she kept standing in a military posture.
Yun Ruoshan and Su Xinlan also jokingly said to Chen Fangya: "Lin Mumu is so relaxed, we were tricked by the instructor to turn left and right like monkeys, she just needs to stand."