The days when I was forced to live with gentle scum

As soon as these words came out, the commotion of the Fourth Battalion Company completely quieted down.

The military postures that had been scattered by the rain all stood up again at this time, and each of their immature bodies stood under the rain, looking from a distance with an imposing manner like a broken bamboo.

Tang Rui walked around the team twice before opening his mouth quietly, "You think military training is hard, military training is tiring, and you have been looking forward to rain all day long. Now it's raining, and I won't let you go. Are you still worried? Any complaints?"

"When we are in the army, training in the rain is a common thing. If you can't make it, you have to hold it! For you, military training is just a one-month experience time. For soldiers, these are daily routines! "

"Perhaps you feel that you are not a soldier, and you don't need to be so absolute, but don't forget that your life is stable now, but someone is carrying the burden for you. Earthquakes, fires and floods, when disaster strikes, which time is it not a soldier? rushed forward, and what you see is just a drop in the bucket."

"Not only the soldiers, but also the teachers, as well as you students who are about to enter the medical career, will devote themselves to this kind of career in the future. Since you have chosen this major, it proves that you have a heart to save people. The heart of healing. When you really enter the hospital, there will be your battlefield.”

"You are fighting against the god of death and robbing people with the god of death. The work intensity will not be much less than it is now, especially the mental pressure on your back will only be heavier!"

"And what is the purpose of military training? It's not for you to experience life, nor is it to toss you on purpose, but to exercise your will and sharpen your mind, so that you can learn the principles of life by understanding the daily ways of soldiers!"

"If you can't even endure this bit of hardship, what will you do to save people from illnesses in the future! What will you do to put on that white coat! What will you do to become a qualified doctor!"

Tang Rui's words were accompanied by heavy rain, not only on his body, but also on the hearts of all the students in the two companies present.

How hard is it to be a doctor?It takes one or two years longer to study than other majors, and it is said that it takes time, energy and money.

These teenagers who have just graduated from high school are full of enthusiasm. They chose this major, and most of them have a dream of being a doctor in their hearts. After listening to Tang Rui's words, many of them blushed.

Cypress also blushed slightly.

"Report to the instructor, I'm not afraid of suffering! I want to become a qualified doctor, and I want to save lives and heal the wounded!" In the heavy rain, a sudden sound rang out. The rain was clearly loud, but it couldn't cover up the sound.

This voice belongs to Liu Jun.

This honest man comes from a small remote village in Shandong Province. Most of the young and strong men go out to work, and the rest of the village are old, weak, sick, or women and children.

He once saw that the old people in the village were sick and had no money to go to the hospital, and he also saw that because the distance from the hospital was too far, some people who were suddenly ill often died on the road. He had seen too many people like this, so he worked hard To be a doctor.

So he is the only college student in the village who has been admitted to university. He wants to learn skills and he wants to cure diseases and save lives.

What is suffering, what he is most afraid of is suffering.

"Report to the instructor! I'm not afraid!" The rain dripped down the brim of the hat, and the cypress tree was soaked already, but his heart was hot. The reason why he chose this major was to become a doctor.

Even if you are not a doctor, don't you need to suffer for others?

Life is so long, there are always times when you have to suffer. If you don’t suffer at this time, when will you eat it?

With someone taking the lead, there will be more and more responses later.

When the last sound fell, Tang Rui looked at the crowd and asked sharply, "Then is the rain still heavy?"

"Not big!"

"Can you overcome it!"

"can!"

"Speak louder, can you!"

"can!"

"Can't hear you! Make it louder!"

"can!"

With one voice, the group of young teenagers opened their voices to respond. Perhaps at this moment, they really understand what is called responsibility, what is called responsibility, what is called tenacity.

Tang Rui stood up straight and saluted the company, "I hope everyone will experience this lesson and learn what it means to be responsible. Disband!"

After the round of applause, the Fourth Battalion Company disbanded, and not long after, the brother company of the next-door company also disbanded.

To be honest, Baishu didn't expect Tang Rui to be someone who could say that kind of thing.

How should I put it, Tang Rui has always given him the impression of being spoiled and pampered. Because he is rich, he is willful so he can do whatever he wants. It seems that he doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and he is a high-ranking young master.

To put it bluntly, it looks like the evil capitalism that has been rotten to the bone.

But I didn't expect that the prince of capitalism still understands the sufferings of the world. Not only does he understand, but he also goes to the grassroots to do visits and constructions.

Since it's raining and you can't train, you can only clean up the housework.

Less than half an hour after the team disbanded, Baishu received a message from Tang Rui, saying that he was asked to notify him to check the internal affairs in half an hour.

Cypress is really depressed.

He found that during the period of military training, Tang Rui was not so much tormenting him, as helping him to gain the favorability of his classmates.

Going a little further, Tang Rui made it clear that he was providing him with convenience. This convenience was nothing more than giving him an advantage when he ran for the class after the military training was over.

Originally, everyone was a freshman, and they didn't know each other very well. In addition, they were in military training all day long. Apart from the few people in their own dormitory, there were less than ten people they knew by heart.

But cypress is different.

Like you usually buy water for the company, step forward to demonstrate moves, and Tang Rui called out to sing a song for everyone during the break. With this level of publicity, he can guarantee that everyone in their company will definitely know him.

At that time, the cadres of the election class will go up to introduce themselves and explain the reasons for the election. Once this process is gone, he will definitely have more votes when voting.

But Baishu didn't think about it at all.

He just wants to study hard and make progress every day. It has nothing to do with him at all for class cadres and student unions. His brother told him many times during the summer vacation that those places are good for training people, but there are also intrigues.

If you don't want to go, you don't have to.

Of course, what Bai Song meant was that you can participate. What is the most fun thing in college? It is nothing more than a group of people from all over the world gathered in one place and working hard for the same goal.

If it's just pure learning, it will be a lot less fun.

Cypress personally thinks it doesn't matter.

Having said that, because each company has only one instructor, most of the internal affairs inspections are a formality, and a few dormitories are selected to teach these military training children how to fold the quilt tofu cubes.

The dormitory of Baishu and the others was on the far side of the third floor. When Tang Rui came over, half an hour had passed since the agreed half-hour inspection of internal affairs.

The man didn't wear a hat, and when he entered the door, he was accompanied by the assistant class of Baishu's class. The dormitory that was originally joking seemed to have been pressed the pause button.

Tang Rui walked into the room a few steps, pointed to the innermost bunk where the quilt was nestled together and asked gloomily, "Whose bed is this?"

Bai Shu let out a sigh in his heart, who the hell could it be, of course it belonged to Guo Ziyun!

[The author has something to say]: harm

don't know why

As I was writing, I suddenly felt that the thief liked Xiao Tang.

Three views are more positive than a child.