After the beeping whistle woke up the mountain camp, the road that was long by the seniors was stepped over and over by all the training team members in this period, and finally an important day came.

"Finally give this!"

Zheng Jie, carrying the paint bucket, had the urge to burst into tears.

"Yes, I finally gave it!"

The two students who belonged to a "mountain" next to them agreed with Zheng Jie's words in a similar way, and had long been looking forward to the "big days" that had been in countless times finally arrived.

"No one should stop me! Today is my main writer! No one can compete with me!" Zheng Jie, who only grabbed the paint bucket, became "violent" after tears came to his eyes, and threatened all his comrades around him:

"Whoever grabs my main writer's position today, I will fight him one-on-one!"

Li Meng, who was not involved in snatching paint and brushes, said leisurely at this time: "Are you going to fight us alone?"

"Hahaha..." A group of excited team members laughed wildly, and Zheng Jie stared at Li Meng who threw himself at the critical moment in anger, expressing his attitude towards Li Meng and Li Meng at this time:

"Yeah!"

Chengcai, who only grabbed a small brush, also smiled freely at this time: "Old Zheng, give up! Give me the oil barrel."

Zheng Jie was like an old hen protecting his calf, holding the paint bucket in his arms: "Dream! No one wants to give it to me! I want the main writer, I even thought about the content! I have been thinking hard for three months!"

"Ah?" Xu Sanduo, who almost became a strategic alliance with Zheng Jie, said in shock: "You have been thinking about it for three months too? I, I have been thinking about it for so long."

Others also said in unison that they had been thinking hard for three months, and there was no reason for Zheng Jie to lead the writer. In a group of people condemned him, Zheng Jie was protecting his oil barrel. Chengcai, holding the brush, and another comrade-in-arms, finally had to threaten: "Zheng Jie, if you really want to eat alone, don't blame us for not giving you a pen!"

Zheng Jie was anxious and said in order to show that he was not threatened, "At worst, I can write with my fingers dipped in my hand!"

Li Meng watched her comrades laughing, and the melancholy of parting in her heart dissipated. At this time, she took the initiative to be a peacemaker:

"Who isn't it? Okay, let's stop mumbling first. When we get to the place, we will make a total of all. Well, usually according to the principle, who should be the best and who should come first, we..."

At first, the warrior who was impressed by Li Meng's posture was a peaceful man. After Li Meng's true form was revealed, he immediately got ready to beat him, rushing to sharpen his knife and said, "Li Meng, do you want to fight all of us alone?"

Maybe everyone had this idea. Zheng Jie, who was holding paint before protecting his calf, had a bad plot, but his comrades started to make a fuss at this time. A group of people started to fight when they said they could do it, but they even "group beating" again. Li Meng was experienced and protected the vitals, and then let him be harmed by a group of unscrupulous comrades around him, screaming from time to time:

"Cao, who's pinching my ass?"

"Oh, take your paws away! My chastity!"

Not far away, Wang Zhan looked at the training team members with a smile, but there was no intention of stopping them. Some coach couldn't stand it and wanted to go up to stop them, but was stopped by Wang Zhan: "Okay, let them make a fuss, it's the last day."

The coach was silent.

Yes, it's the last day - they were transferred from the T-Teacher training team to cooperate with the training, and it has been three months in a blink of an eye?

Three months ago, a group of young men who were still frustrated with newcomers in each company of the T-T division stepped into here at the same time.

Three months later, the young men are still so energetic, but they have mastered military skills that they will definitely not master in the T-Teacher training team - a group of backbones of the company will return to their respective companies from the day after tomorrow.

Wang Zhan let the soldiers make trouble, even if they exceeded the specified running time, they did not want to stop them. They even indulged in the intention of making a fuss. However, as Xu Mingjun strode over, the team members saw the chief instructor, in the blink of an eye, the noisy team turned into a four-way column, which made people feel like they were just dazzled.

Professional!

The column queue is good, and the coaches are used to sit in place. With the sound of command, the queue rotates from static, and takes the familiar road with excitement, heading towards the far end point.

In the column, Zheng Jie followed the figure in front of him in a daze, looking very lost. He looked like he was the one who was ruined just now. Although Li Meng was ruined by someone, he was now wearing a very "sincere" smile and kept "sending off the misfortune" to Zheng Jie, and by the way, he showed off the paint bucket and brush in his arms.

The brush was clearly in the hands of two comrades-in-arms, and the paint bucket was clearly in the hands of Zheng Jie, but after a spoiled Li Meng, these two things came to Li Meng. Chengcai, who was standing aside, glared at Li Meng from time to time, and his fiery eyes could convey the burning intention to Li Meng even if he was separated by seven or eight people.

This is the resentment after being lost for no reason...

The others were also depressed at this time. They obviously ruined Li Meng again, but why didn’t they feel happy at all?

If it weren't for the big boss Xu Mingjun, they would really want to launch a "second revolution"!

"Let you bully me!"

The proud Li Meng doesn't care about her comrades' resentment, her indignant eyes, and she deliberately shows off her spoils from the fire from time to time. Her proud spirit makes Xu Sanduo urge to complain.

Li Meng probably forgot that his ancestor once had a common saying:

Don't be proud!

He ran out of the gate of the mountain camp with full pride and entered the starting point of the senior's long journey. A basin of ice water mixture of minus ten degrees Celsius fell head-on.

Of course, the mixture of water and ice cannot be minus ten degrees Celsius, but...what if it was Wang Zhan?

Can Wang Zhan, who has been contracting him for almost two months, deserve this basin of ice water mixture of minus ten degrees Celsius?

Others may not know, but Li Meng deeply understands that when it comes to "bad-mindedness", his instructor must be worthy of the title of this basin of minus ten degrees ice water.

Here is a gaze exchange:

You want to do it?

you guess?

I don't guess!

Don't guess? Hey, you're done!

What are you... going to do?

you guess!

Me! No! Guess!

Hoho,hohohohohohohohohohohoho!

Wang Zhan's face was full of comfort, and the depressed Li Meng made him feel very comfortable - ha, I couldn't imagine, I couldn't imagine, I couldn't imagine, I couldn't imagine!

Li Meng turned his head wildly and expressed his irresponsibility with his eyes. At this time, he racked his brains wildly, guessing why Lao Wang accompanied them on this meaningful road - and it was on this "big day".

It has been three months since the beginning, and the head instructor, including Wang Zhan, has never appeared on this road once during the morning jog!

Even on the first day, they were all "exploring the way" by themselves, and the coaches of the training even had to take the initiative to explore the way and see where the end was - but now, on the last day of their mountain camp training camp, when they were poking it with paint, Lao Wang actually came?

Supervise them to move stones?

If it was Yang Youji, Li Meng felt that this was definitely possible, but if Lao Wang, especially if he was deliberately teasing himself with his eyes, he would just be supervising. Li Meng dared to live-stream women's clothing - if he lost, he would never learn from an unscrupulous author to put on a pigeon.

Li Meng, who had nothing to gain after spending countless brain cells, could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to guess with the intention of refuting the moves. He also hugged the paint bucket that he had lost his "chastity" and changed the brush to his shirt pocket to protect it firmly - if Lao Wang dared to make a brush, he would let him taste what the anger of a soldier was.

At worst, I can roll around, cry, make a fuss, and hang myself...

In Li Meng's abundant heart drama, Wang Zhan finally ended his intentional "destruction" of Li Meng, speeded up his pace, and he was in the team lightly and floated to the head of the team in an instant:

"Stop moving forward!"

The queue that deliberately kept neat and stopped suddenly, and his eyes looked at Wang Zhan who was shouting to stop and move forward.

Here comes!

Li Meng held her breath and looked at Lao Wang with a little nervousness - she knew that Lao Wang was uneasy and kind, and now she was finally going to see the goal of exploring her?

"Stay a break... Are you tired, comrades?" Wang Zhan asked with a smile.

Haha, I ran this road for the first time three months ago, why didn’t you tell me to stop moving forward and take a break? Now ask this?

Are you embarrassed!

While the soldiers slandered themselves, they shouted in unison: "Not tired!"

Of course they are not tired anymore. They have to go this road longer now. Can they be tired?

"Wow, I'm scared!" Wang Zhan pretended to be frightened, then tore his disguise and said with a smile: "Comrades are full of energy! This is a good thing, so I'm not worried about the next link - Comrades come with me, let's change the route temporarily and go to a place."

Is this going to deliberately take us to a long journey?

snort!

I persevered for three months, almost this? The east wind blows the war drums, who is afraid of who!

With this idea in mind, everyone followed Wang Zhan with high morale. In order to make this road longer for the "juniors" behind him, even in front of the gate of hell, these "predecessors" who were devoted to "considering" the younger generation dared to make a breakthrough!

...

In the early days, facing the endless grinding every day, donkeys learned to be "smart". Since it is only a day when you are tired and it is also a day when you are lazy, so why not be lazy every day?

But the smartest one is people. When facing a donkey without a heart, people think of a solution:

A rope was tied to the donkey, and one end of the rope was hanging a carrot in front of the donkey. If the donkey wanted to eat the carrot, it had to go forward. This way, it was just a hard work to pull the mill for a day. So what if the donkey ate the carrot?

After Li Meng first saw the messages from his seniors, he knew that they were this donkey.

But, thinking about the ending of being able to eat carrots in the end, he didn't have much objection - being lazy is one day, not being lazy is one day, and being extra practice is still one day, so why not practicing more every day?

Isn't it delicious when I ended up eating carrots?

But……

People are so smart that they can learn to fool stupid donkeys with fake gourd waves made of carrot skin!

This was Li Meng's only thought when she arrived at the destination that Wang Zhan led them to.

The reason why he thought so was because...

"Comrades, you may have noticed that the stone at the end of the road is now full of writing. Are you embarrassed to wipe off the message from the senior in front of you?" Wang Zhan stood in front of a stone and said meaningfully: "Look, this stone is quite suitable for rewriting messages. Well, I have copied all the previous words on it. You just need to trace the red line - the last line is left for you to freely perform!"

Li Meng widened her eyes. Sure enough, the stones under Wang Zhan's feet were already covered with dense font outlines.

Damn, how boring, too unethical, too morally corrupt, too many people's hearts are not old, how bad can this be done?
To be continued...