Update time:2011-07-09

Chapter 364

The original twenty-one dormitories were all full, and Chen Ping enjoyed the unusual treatment of a single room. Military life, especially in this period of pre-war selection, the relationship between people is not likely to be any better.

,Xu Cheng said that those who come here to participate in the selection are all seed players from each army. They are arrogant and arrogant. No one is willing to deal with them.

Who bows his head? The competition is cruel. Everyone's small circle is mostly limited to themselves and their roommates. Unity and friendship? This kind of thing that is very common in grassroots companies is too illusory to put here. They are all a group of people working for their own future.

For men who are struggling with their future, there is really no time in three months to spend on building relationships.

Chen Ping lives in a room by himself, which means he is a bit isolated. He can barely tolerate loneliness. He can barely be considered content in a strange environment. There is no network cable or DVD player in the dormitory.

The TV can only receive one military program that is little known to the outside world. It broadcasts military reports most of the time, which is very annoying. There is a large bookshelf in the corner against the wall. There are quite a few books with rich content. Military Advisor

,finance,

Education, planting, philosophy, numbers, engineering, computer programming, etc. are all available. Mr. Chen flipped through them when he had nothing to do, and even found a very old and almost torn book.

Jin Ping Mei, thinking of Xu Cheng's words about finding some selected characters here every year, it is not difficult to conclude that this masterpiece is a treasure left by a certain senior. Mr. Chen's character has greatly improved. After careful study, he will not let go of the scroll if he gets it. The thief has

Good habits of love.

During the day, I was training with more than 40 people. The surrounding jungle was not small, hundreds of acres, lined with green trees. It looked like a beautiful scenery, but during training, it was full of murderous intent. The training courses here were far away.

It’s not as simple as target practice with ordinary non-commissioned officers kicking and goose-stepping training, but real-person duels, fights, single duels, group duels, and even when you are dueling with others.

Let's play cold shots, and wonderful stories are staged every day. There is no logic, no discipline, but no chaos. Every student is incompatible with kindness. Faced with so many competitors, they have always been direct and violent in their sneak attacks. Against these people

Speaking of which, there are only five promotion places, which is indeed a bit difficult. Here, if you can send one person out in advance, you will have more confidence. It is a straightforward and simple truth.

Chen Ping was not in a hurry to compete with the special forces or the King of Soldiers to learn how to use their hands, feet, and marksmanship. For half a month, he spent most of his time practicing stealth skills. It sounds like a very simple skill, but it is very difficult to do, especially in

A group of outstanding soldiers played the "stealth" game in front of their eyes, which made it even more difficult. They were discovered several times and ended up fleeing in panic and finally falling under the gun. The simulated guns and bullets here are not real-life CS studios.

The dyes inside are lifelike in shape and can truly simulate the sound of gunshots and even ballistics. The bullets are also very highly simulated. Except for not having such strong penetrating power, the rest are similar. Every trainee has to wear one during training.

The special iron vest is very heavy, but it has to be worn. In fact, if you want to be chic, it is not impossible. As long as you can withstand the ecstasy of aluminum alloy bullets hitting your body, you can wear casual clothes for a while.

Among the more than 40 students, Chen, who arrived last, seems to be the quietest one. He is alone in a single room. No one disturbs him and he does not disturb others. During training, he lurks and avoids. He never takes the initiative to attack. Even if he is provoked, he will be beaten.

He held the gun and swept away, but he just got up in despair, grinned, and continued to lurk. Occasionally, he would go out with the gun to practice target shooting. His marksmanship and boxing skills

Same, outstanding, but far from invincible. He can only be said to be eye-catching. When he came to this training base, judging from his marksmanship alone, he was definitely the most inferior person. There was no one. All the students were weighing hundreds of pounds.

The Chen family did not have the luxury of having the precision trained with tens of thousands of bullets, and it was destined to be impossible to train Chen Ping into a sharpshooter. Now that he had the opportunity, of course he would spare no effort.

Study hard and study hard.

Life is very tiring, living in a tense competitive atmosphere, no one can relax. Mr. Chen finally ushered in the first serious recharging stage from childhood to adulthood. He studied hard without stopping. There is no specific schedule here, as long as the students themselves

If you are willing, no one will say anything even if you risk your life twenty-four hours a day. Mr. Chen really does it, long-distance running,

Carrying weight, lurking, even holding the gun, and shooting targets were all practiced repeatedly. It was boring, but he never tired of it. In the first week, Chen Ping only slept for two nights. The rest of the time was mostly spent in repeated training. He was tired and tired.

Like a dog, he himself had a little unknown joy. In the second week, he became even crazier, spending hundreds of hours

During this time, he almost never went back to the dormitory. He almost spent time outside, sleeping in the open, eating, exercising, and working at three o'clock and one line. It was more boring, but the results were gratifying. His marksmanship became more accurate, and his lurking became more and more in place. However, he had not taken the initiative yet.

Attack, still making low-key progress, inconspicuous. When I occasionally return to the dormitory, I can only rely on myself to be miserable.

Chen Ping seemed to have changed his mind in an instant, stopped surfing the Internet, and stopped texting with various women.

I made the call, with the goal of entering the 1814, almost crazy training, improvement, training again, and improvement again.

Still no one paid attention to this new student, who had the worst boxing skills and was not very impressive. Everyone was busy with his own business. Chen Ping went crazy for a month, took a proper rest for two days, stayed at home, and looked through the bookshelf to read some things that he liked.

He has written many books, including literary youth essays and macro economics magazines. He is now accustomed to turning on the TV and listening to an hour of military reports every day. The most interesting thing is that in this book

In the second half of Jin Ping Mei, I discovered the notes of an unknown senior figure. Every time I reach the climax of the content, there is always a small piece of essential insight on the page, or even a small modification of the plot, which makes people feel a bit enlightened. This person

An absolute genius, Chen Ping found a pen on a whim, and in the style of that dear man, he completed the half-step of his previous thoughts, put it back to its original position, and never turned it over again.

After two days of rest, he started training again. It was still boring and boring, and he had no intention of competing with other students. Many people looked on with cold eyes. When he passed by Chen Ping, some people could not help but mock him.

, one of the only two female students among the students even called him a coward to his face. Chen Ping treated all of this calmly, neither retaliating nor getting angry, and insisted on being himself.

Progress is rapid.

Mr. Chen also had the habit of writing a diary. Every day he would write down everything he experienced on a stack of paper. At the end of the diary, he would also write down his plans for tomorrow, such as how many bullets to shoot, how long to lurk, or which book to read.

How long to rest and how long to run are all very simple things, but they are the main theme of his life now.

Vaguely, there was a profound artistic conception of being unfazed.

Late at night, Chen Ping walked into the dormitory from the outside with a tired face. He did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he insisted on sitting at the table, spread out his diary, hesitated, pursed his lips, and wrote two words.

Thorn Ling.

Ling is the female student who has been calling him a coward these past few days.

The rich second generation, the rich dude, and the bureaucracy all have the same motivation to work hard and make progress.

As long as they find the right reasons, these darlings with a high starting point and a golden key in their mouth can still become a blockbuster.

He finally added two big characters after Ci Ling: responsibility.

Mr. Chen's thoughts are not complicated, he simply believes that after living for more than twenty years, he should do what he should do.

That middle-aged man who bowed his head before others, seized the opportunity to get ahead and went crazy all his life brought him glory, and he can also bring this glory to his children.

Just want peace of mind.

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