Chapter 219 “New Members” of the Sick Company
Yang Wenfu didn't expect that Xu Qiongyue performed so poorly in the company, as if she was deliberately going against them.
He really didn’t understand what the student Xu Qiongyue was thinking.
It was clearly Xu Qiongyue's fault before, but now it seems like everyone owes her.
Xu Qiongyue deliberately retaliated against them with negative military training.
Yang Wenfu told Xu Qiongyue in a stern tone that if Xu Qiongyue continued to fail to cooperate with the training, her military skills course would be recorded as zero points, and she would not be able to obtain the two credits required for military training.
Not only that, students who fail the military training will have to undergo a second military training with the next batch of military training students, which is equivalent to still having to make up for the military training until they pass.
Yang Wenfu’s words were like a sledgehammer hitting Xu Qiongyue’s brain.
She was completely frightened by what Yang Wenfu said about the second military training.
This military training almost cost her half her life. If she were to be forced to undergo military training next year, it would be worse than death for her.
Xu Qiongyue finally corrected her attitude and did not dare to act like a monster in the company anymore.
When it’s time to train, train seriously and don’t dare to hold back the company anymore.
As the number of days of military training increases, more and more students temporarily enter the sick company.
Those who have fainted due to heat stroke, those who have fever and cold, those who have diarrhea, and those who have suffered soft tissue injuries, etc.
Pei Tiantian also worked with others to help take care of these sick students.
As soon as these sick students arrived at the base of the sick company, their eyes were full of envy.
Because in the sick company, the most common order everyone heard the instructor give them was "sit down and rest."
Sit down and rest.
This word is like the sound of nature to these hard-working students who have been in military training from morning to night, and their feet and waist are sore and swollen.
Sick Company is as perfect as heaven to them!
They wished they could stay in the sick company for the next few days, and it was best not to go back to training.
Unfortunately, their idea is destined to not be realized.
Because only students who are seriously injured and can no longer participate in the next military training can stay outside the sick company.
After the other students recover from their illness, they must return to the team and continue training.
Pei Tiantian has become accustomed to seeing patients and people coming and going in the past few days. One group left and another came.
However, she did not expect to see a familiar face appear in front of her.
“Shen Xing?”
Shen Xing's right ankle was wrapped with a bandage and he was wearing slippers. He limped over with a smile on his face and waved to say hello to Pei Tiantian: "Tiantian!"
Pei Tiantian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"
“It’s a long story, but in short, I’m in this state because of a fool.”
When Shen Xing said this, the smile on his face faded a bit.
Pei Tiantian walked to Shen Xing, helped him sit down on a chair, and asked, "So, what happened?"
Shen Xing: "Recently, didn't the new class beauty of our class confess to He Rong?"
“Huh?” Pei Tiantian stared at her round eyes, “You already have a class star in your class?”
She doesn't even know who the people in the class are or what they look like.
Shen Xing’s class even has class stars, it’s so fast.
Shen Xing was speechless and choked up after hearing this.
Is this the point? Why did Pei Tiantian only listen to the first half of what she was told?
The point is not in the second half of his sentence. Did this class beauty confess to He Rong?
Pei Tiantian asked curiously: "Who judged the beauty of your class? Is it a boy in your class?"
Shen Xing resisted the urge to twitch the corner of his mouth, and forcefully brought the topic back to the topic. He gritted his teeth and said with a black line on his face: "How come the evaluation of class beauty is not, important, important!"
(End of this chapter)