The protagonist of Quick Transmigration always wants to be a dog

At 05:30 in the morning, everyone is fully dressed, and then the morning training is carried out every morning.

Although it is different from the school field where the army stayed, but after calculating the number of meters, it is still the same running.

The difference is that the only thing that can run here is the plastic runway, and the army is much better.

The troops usually run along the roads, the roads are covered with greenery, and the air they breathe is fresh, but here there is only the bad smell of the inferior plastic track.

Although everyone complained in their hearts, they didn't show a single bit of it on their faces.

As a soldier, there are difficulties, to overcome!There are no difficulties, even the manufacturing difficulties have to be overcome.

The soldiers trained by the strict and almost strict military discipline are not unbearable.

Xie Chen ran methodically.

At six o'clock, people began to come to the playground one after another.

It can be seen that these people are either people who have been running in the morning in high school, or... people who plan to have a plan in college and try it on the first day.Of course, how long this exercise program of running in the morning can last... Hehe... Then I don't know.

There are more and more people on the playground, and more people are watching them run.Everyone stared intently, as if there were question marks in their eyes.

? ?

God, who told me that this run can be done on the same leg, and I have run five laps, and there is no confusion in the team at all.How did you train it?

Is it the same for our military training?

It won't be such a pit...

A look of bitterness appeared on the faces of many people.Thinking about the one-month military training career, I have the heart to jump off the building.

But no matter how we escaped, the military training still came.The team has stood neatly, and after the shifts are clearly defined, one coach and one class are assigned.

Fate is exactly the same, Xie Chen is still in Fang Min's class.

The voice of the class is loud, showing a state of jumping left or right or in the middle, and there is an interval: "Hello, instructor!"

Xie Chen: "..." What the hell is being a little shy?

"Hello students!"

"Hello, instructor!"

"Hello students!"

"Hello, instructor!"

"Hello students!"

"Hello, instructor!"

Xie Chen: Damn, I'm mentally retarded... But this kind of plot happens in many classes, and a line of dialogue is repeated countless times.

The purpose is to mobilize everyone's dantian qi...and then ascend?Xie Chen complained silently in his heart.

They took everyone to a slightly empty place where there were two or three big trees that played a little role. There were sixty people in a group.

From short to tall, women stand in front of men and women in six teams.As a result, the girls only stood in a row and a half.

Those 'men' who were lucky enough to stand in the second row suddenly became sullen...

The 'men' standing behind the 'men' in the second row stared at the heads of the boys in front with a froze face.

If it wasn't for Xie Chen staring at each other, these boys would have thought of biting the heads of the boys in the second row!

Xie Chen didn't deliberately look at Fang Min, but Fang Min's eyes swept past him from time to time.Then he lowered his head pretending to be calm.Then raise your head, sweep, lower your head... repeat the action.

Sometimes meeting Xie Chen's eyes, panic flashes past.

Xie Chen had a calculation in his heart.Looking at this situation, it is estimated that it is the second life.

Thank God for giving him a strong man...

Ah bah~~!Thank God for giving him a man who has been trained!

"Stand up with your legs straight, your back straight, your hands hanging down naturally, and your middle fingers sticking to the middle line of your thigh pants."

"..." At first, everyone felt that it was new, but soon, after less than 2 minutes, some people started to commotion.

Either move the waist or move the hands or legs.

Xie Chen immediately showed the instructor's cruel nature: "Whoever moves, runs around!"

"Hold your middle finger on the middle line of your trousers, don't move around!"

Beads of sweat from everyone began to flow down, and the middle finger probably wanted to point at him.

If it wasn't for Xie Chen's own skills, he wouldn't be able to bear standing like this.

Especially the one-month military training... For many students, the training will be abandoned after the training.

It's useless at all.

Perhaps the only purpose achieved is... dang brainwashing college students.Whether it is singing military songs or military training, it is a very effective way on a large scale.Establish a sense of loyalty to the dang, a sense of belonging to the dang...

Of course, Xie Chen didn't think it was wrong.It is necessary to cultivate national self-confidence and a sense of belonging to the country.In case of war, once the sense of belonging and mission is not strong, wouldn't deserters be... Ha ha!

Xie Chen began to walk into the team to correct everyone's posture.

Every time Xie Chen walked through a team, everyone became nervous.

Fang Min is the most nervous of these people.

Expectation, nervousness, fear... Then Xie Chen... walked back when he reached the fourth row.This time, Fang Min, who was standing in the sixth row, was a fucking dog!He even has the thought of attacking himself.

Fang Min saw that everyone was standing well, but Xie Chen's eyes drifted away whenever there was someone who didn't stand well.

Fang Min shook his head, purposely swayed, and stood up indecently.

Xie Chen's eyes drifted over, and his eyes narrowed.

Fang Min was overjoyed.

Come on, come on, come on... I can't stand well, correct me... My good coach!

Xie Chen walked over with his shoulders straight, and every step he took seemed to be on his heart.

Step measurement is generally accurate.

Stand in front of Fang Min.

Fang Min: Touch me... straighten me with your hand...

"Get out! Run five laps!"

Everyone: "..."

Fang Min: "..." Do you dare to say it again?

"You're fooling around! Do you think you're in kindergarten gym class? If you can't finish five laps, you're not allowed to return to the team!"

Everyone else who wanted to move was stunned.

Fuck! Fuck!Fuck... This instructor is so strict, is he trying to kill us?

Fang Min's failure to steal the chicken forced Mi Kuxi to run around, almost vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

By the time he reached the third lap, everyone had already rested on the spot.

Although he didn't sit down, the team that was neat just now fell apart in an instant.

Everyone watched Fang Min run with great interest.

Fang Min was excited again: Chenchen was also watching him run away!Be sure to run handsomely...

But soon, his heart skipped a beat: Didn't he say he wanted to watch him from afar?

So……

I am like this now...why?Why can't I control myself and want to get close to his heart?

Fang Min was caught in a tangle.

Five laps were over in no time.

Congratulations to him for being the first penalty run on the training ground!