Chapter 144 is taken? BUG for the third-class power card (ask for order, ask for support)
"Hiss~"
"Does it hurt?"
Under the tree, there is no shade anymore, because the sun has gone down.
Right now, Wang Ye put his hand on the table, and the female military doctor with the rank of lieutenant hanging in front of him was helping Wang Ye clean up the wound.
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He is very sweet, and looks gentle, but he is very rough when helping people to deal with injuries.
Alcohol cleaning, and then asked if it hurts with a nervous look on his face.
"Hiss~huh~ not bad!" Wang Ye had nothing to say, and it was even more impossible to cry out in pain now.
Because here, he is not the only one, there are other recruits beside him enduring the pain and saying: "It doesn't hurt, you can do whatever you want."
Losing is not losing. He is the deputy of Class 5, so he can't be ashamed.
"Well, then I'll wash it for you!"
Ouyang Mingyue took a look at Wang Ye, poured a little alcohol on his hand, and then began to wipe it with cotton dipped in alcohol.
"Let's talk, it won't hurt so much if you distract yourself!" The woman stared at Wang Ye's hand and handled it seriously, but her voice came over.
"Uh huh. Say. Say what. Hiss~!"
Stopped, looked up at Wang Ye, the woman suddenly laughed: "You really look like Wu Yanzu, but darker than him!"
Speaking of this, Ouyang Mingyue secretly smiled and lowered her head with a red face.
At this moment, Wang Ye felt a murderous aura coming from nearby.
Look back.
Good guy, the five or six veteran squad leaders who were helping the recruits with their wounds were all staring at him with fierce eyes.
In fact, not only the old squad leader, but also the recruits nearby all endured the pain to watch.
No way, Wang Ye is the focus of everyone.
Whoever asked Wang Ye to come over before, she obviously went to the health worker, but she directly called to her side, and then helped to deal with the injury.
In this case, it is no wonder that everyone is jealous.
After all, there are only two Chinese cabbages.
And this one is younger and more beautiful
To tell you the truth, when the female military doctor called Wang Ye just now, some squad leader wanted to stand up and shout out loudly: "Ah~ you and I can't be together, the ages are not suitable, Wang Ye is in high school, you are in college Graduated to work.
Do you have the nerve to come to the old cow to eat tender grass?
Let’s come to us old grass, we are tough and tough.”
"Hehe. Actually hiss. In fact, I was pretty white before. Didn't I come to serve as a soldier?" Wang Ye didn't know what to say, so he chatted casually.
Of course, this is also true.
Before he joined the army, Wang Ye was a real Internet-addicted teenager, playing computer games at home, playing computer games in Internet cafes, and sleeping in school.
How can it be dark with limited time in the sun.
It's just that he has enlisted in the army for fifty days now.
From the beginning of standing in the military posture, to the later climbing tactics, especially the daily physical time, I ran in physical clothing.
After so many days, although Wang Ye is not as dark as Ye Sanshi and the others.
But the word white has also left him.
"Actually, it's pretty good. For boys, it's darker, more sunny and handsome, and Wu Yanzu is actually not white!"
While the woman was speaking, she helped Wang Ye apply medicine and bandages.
Wang Ye didn't say a word this time. After the bandages were finished, he said "Thank you."
Got up, went to the side and waited.
He is over for today.
But we still have to wait for the other recruits to deal with their injuries.
"Unity is strength, and this strength is iron." Before dinner, a singing song rang out in the cafeteria.
Then they entered the cafeteria, and the painful process for the recruits began.
"Hiss~ I can't hold my chopsticks anymore!"
"Me too~!"
The soldiers of the entire recruit company, although their hands have been bandaged, it is a bit difficult to hold chopsticks now.
Fingers don't feel right now.
Numbness, pain, wanting to hold chopsticks, feeling powerless.
"Ding~"
Wang Ye looked at the chopsticks in his hand and fell into tears. He was very hungry.
But now I can't use chopsticks.
"There is nothing that can't be used, just take it hard, anyway, the wound has been covered with medicine and bandaged, just endure the pain, of course, you can choose not to eat it!"
Ye Sanshi didn't suffer back pain while standing and talking.
Do not eat?
is it possible?
Each of them was already half-starved to death, and they still didn’t eat.
"If you beat me to death, I have to eat!" Qin Li gritted his teeth tremblingly, picking up vegetables with his chopsticks.
Wang Ye glanced at him, then picked up the chopsticks from the table again.
Pain, soreness, fever, and a little numbness. When I move, it feels like the skin on the back of my hand is tearing.
However, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and endured it.
Eat, must eat.
"Hey, Brother Wang, that four-letter beautiful military doctor seems to have really taken a fancy to you!"
During the rest time after dinner, Ye Sanshi should have gone to smoke. In the dormitory, Yan Zhiming approached Wang Ye and winked.
"Hey, Brother Wang, it is said that female juniors hold a gold brick. Although this is more than one gold brick, she is beautiful!" Qin Li also joined in the fun with a smile.
Compared to the situation where the recruits and squad leaders of other classes were gnashing their teeth, everyone in the fifth class obviously had a much better mentality.
Of course, the main reason is that he thinks that he is inferior to Wang Ye in appearance.
In addition, now is the time to recognize the loyalty of brothers, and the girls obviously have a crush on Wang Ye, so how can they have any unreasonable thoughts.
However, Wang Ye really didn't think so, and said angrily: "Come on, I don't want to be here now, and it will take at least a few years to talk about a girlfriend."
Wang Ye admits that Ouyang Mingyue is actually quite tall, with dimples and a smile, which definitely meets the criteria for many men to choose a mate.
However, Wang Ye is not the kind of person who can't walk when he sees a woman.
He really didn't come to the army to pick up girls.
If he wants to pick up girls, why should he come to the army.
What's more, it's really too early now. If there is such a girl two or three years later, Wang Ye himself will become an officer at that time. If he has leisure and time, Wang Ye may consider it.
At the moment, he really doesn't have that idea.
"Hey, Brother Wang, there is no conflict between being in love and being a soldier. If you miss this village, this shop will be gone. He is still a military doctor, and even an officer!" Yan Zhiming continued.
Wang Ye slapped, and slapped the head he leaned over with a slap.
"Stop this, if you're too full to eat, I can let you run for five kilometers to digest your food."
After speaking, Wang Ye got up to drink water.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, don't talk about this.
Brother Wang, let’s talk about your 400m tomorrow. Are you sure you will get the third class tomorrow? "
Behind him, Yan Zhiming was slashed, but he didn't take it seriously. Seeing Wang Ye standing up, he hurriedly spoke again.
But this time he changed the subject.
"Yes! Brother Wang, are you sure about tomorrow? It's just over a second away. Can you just kill him this time?" Gu Yingnan also answered the question and asked.
Today is already Saturday, and tomorrow is the weekend.
Although there is basically no rest for the recruit company on weekends, but in a day, except for the physical time in the afternoon, they will not train at other times.
Take a bath and wash clothes in the morning, and do hygiene in the afternoon.
Of course, it was someone else. Wang Ye actually went for a 400-meter run every weekend for the past two or three weeks.
In addition to the occasional noon or afternoon physical time, Wang Ye's level of the 400-meter obstacle has reached level two (2/20).
However, Wang Ye's performance did not improve much.
Currently the fastest time, 1:33.54.
It seems that there is not much difference. Huang Dayong's time is 1:32.45.
However, this is a 400-meter obstacle course. After reaching this limit, in the eyes of everyone, every step higher depends on the state and performance.
Moreover, the results of Wang Ye's last two runs have dropped to 1 minute and 34 seconds.
This is obviously at the limit in everyone's eyes.
Even Ye Sanshi comforted Wang Ye not to be too concerned. The main reason for the decline in performance was that he was too tired from training during this period.
Let him take a good weekend off and relax before going.
But only Wang Ye himself knew that he was actually deliberately controlling his grades.
Because he wanted to wait to hit the target.
It was decided by the head of the group that if he beat the current best player in the group by running 400 meters, he would get the third-class merit.
This is valid until you connect yourself.
But Wang Ye felt that if he got this third-class merit now.
When a recruit shoots a target, other people may get a third-class merit for a perfect target, but if they are replaced by themselves, they will most likely only get one award.
Even the new recruits go through the professional assessment, they get the training pacesetter, the all-excellent assessment and even the first place in all the places, this will happen.
There is no way, it is outrageous enough to get two third-class merits before even being connected.
How can you return three or even four.
Even if it is obtained by strength, the head of the group should think more about it if they are given so much.
Even if this is really done, the head of the regiment may not be able to make the decision, and the matter will have to be approved by the division headquarters or even higher-ups.
After all, it is indeed too much for a recruit who has not been in the company to get three or even four third-class merits.
Yes, Wang Ye really wanted to take it.
So he wanted to block the time and see if he had a chance to get the third-class target shooting.
After all, in the past ten days, since he fired the gun, he has practiced aiming every day. After Wang Ye has improved his aiming skills, he is very confident that he can achieve a score of 50 rings.
In this case, how can we not fight for it.
As for the fact that I got the third-class merit here first, and then broke out and took the other third-class merit, will the group leader go back on his word?
Wang Ye just wanted to say that it was up to the team leader, anyway, he tried his best to fight for it.
Take as many as you can.
Now, hearing them ask, Wang Ye smiled wryly while receiving the water: "I don't know, but it seems unlikely. Look at my hand."
"I asked you not to participate in this training today. You just said it's okay, let's talk about it now!"
At this time, Ye Sanshi walked in at the door.
It smells like smoke.
Wang Ye looked at Ye Sanshi, and immediately slowed down his wry smile: "Squad leader, I can't stop training all the time, anyway, I feel that I may not be able to do it this weekend, so it's better to participate in training now.
As for running tomorrow, let’s accumulate experience as if we are familiar with the venue.
Actually, I have thought about this a few times these times, and I want to try to see if there are easier techniques and rhythms.
I want to fight for the time when I am sure. I will call the company commander directly, and then ask the company commander to notify the higher-ups that I will pass the level in one go! "
Although Wang Ye is deliberately controlling a little grade, Wang Ye also wants to give them vaccinations, so that they are always worried that their grades have reached the limit and they will not be able to improve in the future.
"Huh?" Ye Sanshi was surprised, Wang Ye had never said this before.
But now he didn't think much about it, nodded and said: "This is the best, anyway, you know it in your heart, but the time for recruits is not long, there are only thirty or forty days left, you have to hurry up!"
"Yes!" Wang Ye raised his bandaged hand in salute.
Originally I wanted to go to bed early, but seeing people kept saying to remind me to update, I wrote another chapter.
(end of this chapter)