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Chapter 40 We Are Pests

After the twists and turns of lunch, the squadron gathered again and took it back to the dormitory building.

After disbanding, Jiang Teng called the soldiers who were preparing to return to their squads and announced the order to change the bed.

As soon as the order to change the bed was released, let alone these people were a little confused. Even many squad leaders who were about to go upstairs were confused...

What a good guy, you guys have to make up for dinner in front of you, and now the dormitory is going to be adjusted. Is it really a new system?!

But looking at the King's Squadron behind Jiang Teng, no one raised any objections in person.

But the big tree attracts wind, Jiang Teng can guess that while he is doing this, there will definitely be some criticism behind his back. Whether it is a new recruit or a veteran...

After all, a guy who doesn’t even have a crutch, except for the official appointment and the extra squad leader’s allowance of 100 yuan per month, Jiang Teng now looks no different from the serious recruit squad leader...

It is not what they thought before. It is just a temporary and motivation method for advanced people to lead the backward people. Doesn’t this make them seem incompetent?!

This hatred value is full of...

These speculations in Jiang Teng's mind were just speculations before the conflict broke out. Even if he knew, Jiang Teng was not very panicked...

Although Wang Squadron had criticized himself before, in the army, it was definitely not "if you have good training grades, you can do whatever you want." But then again, with the help of your system father, as long as your military training grades are always standing out.

Even if someone complains in his heart, it is not easy to get angry. The reason is very simple. If Jiang Teng’s grades are not good, he will naturally not have such treatment, right?

"Remember to strictly demand yourself when you move out. In addition, you have the reality of being a squad leader. On the first day of being a squad leader, the soldiers in the class were not familiar with each other. Do you still remember how I did it? You can learn it to speed up the soldiers to integrate into this group!"

Seeing that Jiang Teng had rolled up the bedding, Zhang Zhen looked at the little guy who he had brought into the military camp with one hand and gave a serious advice.

"Well, I get it, thank you, squad leader."

Jiang Teng nodded, for some reason. Suddenly, he was reluctant to leave the dormitory where he had lived for almost a month...

"Brother Jiang, remember to come back and see it often~"

Seeing Jiang Teng and Zhang Zhen finishing their words, Wang Bufan stuck his head in time.

"Get out! I'm so fucking moved to the first floor, making it the same as a separation from life and death! Isn't I going to see you every day in the future?"

Wang Bufan's deliberate sensational success made everyone lose their achievements, and a trace of unrecognizable sorrow dissipated like smoke.

After moving the dormitory, Jiang Teng lay in bed and commented on the morning training before lunch break, and then closed his eyes.

The afternoon exercise class was almost a replica of the morning, and several soldiers from Class 9 were also scattered for separate training.

Until 4:00 pm, each class gathered for physical training. It was five kilometers of lightweight...

After training, take a shower and have a meal. After reading the news in the evening, each class decides its own training plan.

For classes with excellent grades, the class monitor may arrange some relatively relaxed training programs, and have a heart-to-heart talk after practicing, and rest and end the day's training life.

For classes with some defects, the class monitor will conduct special reinforcement training for some problems exposed during the daytime training. This is also the norm for most classes.

Jiang Teng is no exception. To be honest, his task is the heaviest.

The task is so heavy that it has to continue after taking it back in the evening...

When he went to the boiling water room to make hot water in the evening, Jiang Teng received two cans of protein powder from Zhang Zhen. Seeing that most of the cans had been used up, you can guess that it was Zhang Zhen who had to "rob" the soldiers in his class...

After agreeing to withdraw money the next day and give it to Zhang Zhen, Jiang Teng returned to the dormitory with a kettle. Next, he put his towel on his shoulders, and put his armpits on his yellow basin...

Foot therapy technician Jiang Teng is officially launched!

"Come on Truman! According to tradition, you performed well today. The squad leader washed your feet!"

Truman, who collapsed on the bed, thought he wouldn't burn his feet tonight, but there was heating in the house anyway. But when he heard someone was serving him, he immediately turned over, his small eyes full of excitement for revenge...

"Mist grass, what's the smell of your feet?! Have you washed your socks?!"

When Truman's fat feet were pulled out of the training shoes, the entire Class 9 dormitory seemed to be attacked by biological and chemical weapons. Jiang Teng pinched his nose and complained, while lifting Truman's shoes and throwing them outside the door...

Of course, you still have to put it in neat place when throwing it out...

After doing these with a little disgusting experience, Jiang Teng felt that he almost had cold sweats. Thinking about washing Truman's feet later, mom...

The squad leader’s job is really not done by humans!!

He pinched his nose, gritted his teeth, and forced his work to finish it. Jiang Teng walked to the toilet with a yellow basin. While pouring water, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

I guess these guys will be very happy to hear the news that they will practice more at night, right?!

"Oh, are you all lying down?"

Walking back to the dormitory with longing, Jiang Teng looked at the guys who were already lying on the bed, with a particularly bright smile on his face.

"Announce good news! Our Class 9 has to practice for an additional hour every night. Do some indoor exercises as the feature of our class and the retaining project."

"And, this is still approved by the King's Squadron. How about it? Are you excited or not when you stay up late with a legitimate stay-up?! Are you happy or not?!"

Happy? Then I'm so happy~

Eight soldiers of Class 9 were nestled in their beds, and their exposed little eyes couldn't help but burst into tears. Jiang Teng was particularly moved!

"Squad leader, forget it, right? We have enough training during the day, so let's have a good night's sleep at night..."

Well?! Jiang Teng raised his eyebrows, and the situation seemed to have a slight deviation outside the plan...

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, get up. As the lights are not turned off yet, I'll arrange the task! Truman, you do sit-ups and belly-ups on the bed! The rest of the people, their legs are hung on the bed, push-ups... ready!"

The last "push-ups, preparation" was already considered an order. Even though everyone was a little reluctant, they still had to execute the orders of Jiang Teng, the tiger-skin squad leader.

"Let's make it together. After that, wait for the next person to drink some protein powder. It's so pleasant to think about it! Don't look so sad!"

While doing push-ups with his comrades, Jiang Teng could also take time to see his comrades' expressions. Seeing that the people were a little reluctant on their faces, Jiang Teng had to find a way to speak up to boost his morale.

"Come on, sing a song, be more energetic!"
Chapter completed!
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