Chen Ming smiled when he heard the class monitor's words.
"Thank you, class monitor."
The mission issued by the system required one to obtain first-class merit within half a year.
If he trained like the others, he probably wouldn't be able to get first-class merit even if he died.
To be able to get the class monitor's approval so quickly was definitely a rare happy occasion for Chen Ming.
"Why is it a bowl of noodles for dinner today? There's no oil in the noodles at all.”
"I want to eat. Do you have rice to eat?”
"I asked when I was getting food just now. The cook said that we recruits will only be eating noodles today.”
The recruits of the third squad sat around a table after their meal.
She looked at the bowl of plain noodles on the table.
"Today's bowl of noodles has a special meaning.”
Mo Hei had already finished his meal.
He came to everyone with a big bowl of noodles.
"This bowl of noodles is called rooted noodles.
It's also an old tradition here.
Every new recruit's first meal was to eat this rooted noodles.
In the future, even if you want to eat it, you won't be able to eat it.
Taking root meant that one would be able to take root in the army.”
The group of people nodded in understanding.
They didn't care if it took root or not.
"Class monitor, can we eat noodles now?”
A recruit looked at the noodles in front of the table.
They had already been scolded so many times today. Without Mo Hei, no one dared to move their chopsticks first.
"Eat, eat."
As Mo Hei spoke, he was the first to pick up his chopsticks.
Only then did everyone start wolfing down their food.
Perhaps it was because they were too tired today, but everyone enjoyed the bowl of plain noodles.
As they ate, some people started to cry.
"What's wrong? There were onions in the noodles? Why are you crying?"
A recruit beside him asked.
"I didn't put onions. I'm just a little homesick.”
Although it had only been less than a day since he left home.
However, when she thought about how she would be in the army for a few years and not be able to go home.
Everyone could not help but start to miss home.
The 1990s were nothing like the later generations.
In this day and age, commoners rarely went out.
Going to the county town once a year was already considered a big deal.
He suddenly came to a place a few hundred kilometers away from home.
It was inevitable to miss home.
"A man should start wiping his tears over such a small matter. What's there to cry about? Eat, eat.”
A burly recruit cursed and lowered his head to eat.
As she ate, her tears could not stop flowing.
"You're still scolding me. Didn't you start crying?”
"Motherf * cker, if you weren't crying, I wouldn't be crying.”
The atmosphere at the dining table was suddenly shrouded in sadness.
The strict Mo Hei saw a few new recruits crying while eating.
It was rare that he did not scold them.
After all, he had been through the same thing back then.
In the 1990s, cell phones weren't popular yet.
He could only rely on letters to contact his family.
It would be strange if she didn't miss home.
However, Chen Ming was still fine.
He had not seen his parents for many years.
There was nothing worth worrying about.
The only person he cared about, Caixue, would be coming to the military soon.
Soon, dinner passed amidst their whimpers.
"Alright, we're almost done eating. Rest for ten minutes and run another five kilometers.”
After the meal, Mohei said to the recruits.
"What? Still running?"
The faces of the recruits turned green.
After running five kilometers, they felt that their legs were not listening to them.
If he ran another five kilometers, he would probably lose half his life.
Of course, although they complained a little, no one dared to disobey the class monitor's orders.
Under the lead of the class monitor.
The group soon arrived at the field.
Although he had eaten his fill and barely had some strength.
But no one had ever run so much in a day.
After running one or two laps, a few of them were already exhausted.
Mo Hei looked at their useless looks and was about to scold them.
He saw a figure running as fast as the wind pass by him.
Looking closely, this figure was Chen Ming.
"This kid, he just ran ten kilometers and still has so much strength.
With proper nurturing, he should indeed be a good seedling.”
Mo Hei's expression softened slightly when he saw Chen Ming's reaction.
"You're all lazy pigs. You eat and sleep at home every day.
She had only run a few steps and she could not run anymore.
If he really went to the battlefield, he would not be able to catch up to the heat even if he ate shit.
Run, all of you.
Look at Chen Ming. Can't you learn from him?”
Mo Hei shouted at the recruits.
The recruits had no choice but to run.
Although he was running, his speed was slower than walking.
Mo Hei didn't say anything else.
It took more than half an hour.
Everyone finally finished running five kilometers.
As soon as they finished running, everyone collapsed on the ground.
At this moment, Mo Hei walked over with nine brand-new little yellow basins.
Chen Ming looked at the small yellow basin and his expression changed.
He had read about it online in his previous life.
This little yellow basin.
It was known as the divine weapon of the army.
Because in the army.
This small yellow basin was not just a washing tool. It was used to wash one's face, feet, feces, and dumplings.
No matter what it was, as long as there was a need for a container, it would be solved with a small yellow basin.
Most importantly, the quality of this small yellow basin was very good.
If there were no accidents, he would be able to last from the first day of enlistment to the day of retirement.
Thinking of this, Chen Ming immediately made up his mind to take good care of this little yellow basin in the future.
At the very least, don't use this thing to pick up feces…
The class monitor quickly distributed the basins.
"Alright, take this basin to the stream in the east to get water for a bath.”
The class monitor pointed in a direction and said.
In the 1990s, the water pipes had not been fully laid out yet.
The children in the countryside basically bathed in the river during summer.
Therefore, he did not have many objections.
Although Chen Ming lived in the city, his family was rich and had a high-end bathroom.
But she was not that delicate.
He didn't say anything and followed everyone to look for the stream.
Even in the army, during summer and autumn, everyone would find a water source nearby to bathe.
Want to take a hot bath?
That was a treatment that could only be obtained in winter.
Moreover, he might not even be able to wash it once a month.
If his body was really itchy and uncomfortable, he would have to jump into the river to take a bath in winter.
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