Reborn in 2014, getting rich from the World Cup

The next day.

On the first day of military training, we didn’t gather until 9 am.

So Yang Zheng was able to sleep in.

It was not until 8: that he slowly got up, changed into his military training uniform, and went to the cafeteria.

With him was Xiao Yi.

As the squad leader, Ding Xiao got up early to meet with the military training instructor.

He Weipeng went to deliver breakfast to his senior classmate Peng Jiao...

This is a good thing.

When young people are stupid, they can act like lickers and get close to girls, and even communicate with them.

After graduating and starting a job, I no longer have the energy to be a bootlicker, and then I don’t even have the chance to interact with girls...

I can only keep repeating this sentence: Love starts with the bell, and it is hard to calm down when the bell stops.

After Yang Zheng and Xiao Yi finished breakfast, they went to the meeting point.

And the time is just right.

There is actually nothing to do in the morning gathering.

Just organize the company into platoons and then sort out the housework.

他们工商1401班，跟隔壁一直一起上课的1402班，以男女分列为了33连1排和2排。

Row 1 is for boys and row 2 is for girls.

1After lining up.

Instructor Liu Mingcheng said a few simple words, then demonstrated how to fold the quilt into tofu blocks, and then asked everyone to go back to the dormitory to tidy up their belongings.

Yang Zheng and the other three returned to the dormitory.

First we did a big cleaning together.

Ding Xiao and the other two are all relatively clean people.

So their dormitory was quite clean and it didn't take long to finish.

Afterwards, the four of them began to make their own beds.

They had just finished preparing their housework.

Instructor Liu Mingcheng came over.

Ding Xiao said with a smile, "Instructor, is our dormitory okay?"

They even mopped the floor just now.

The dormitory looks spotless at first glance.

The quilts on everyone's bed were folded into fairly standard tofu blocks.

The overall look is quite military.

So Ding Xiao asked with a bit of pride.

Liu Mingcheng glanced at him, said nothing, and began to examine it carefully.

It's really careful.

The walls, dead corners, and gaps in cabinets, no corner was left out.

"Is this what you call okay?"

Liu Mingcheng showed the dust he had wiped off from every corner on his fingers.

Ding Xiao had a speechless expression on his face.

"Also, the quilt is not folded up to standard."

As Liu Mingcheng spoke, he directly opened up the quilts that had already been folded for the four people.

He paused and said, "Arrange it carefully again. I'll check it again later."

After saying that, he left the dormitory.

Ding Xiao first glanced outside the door, and after making sure he had left, he came back and cursed softly, "Damn it, it's just a formality, is there any need to take it so seriously?"

He thought that as the squad leader, he would be the first person to come into contact with Liu Mingcheng.

I feel that I have some relationship with Liu Mingcheng.

That's why he spoke in such a familiar tone just now.

But unexpectedly, Liu Mingcheng didn't give him any face at all.

This undoubtedly made him a little unhappy.

He Weipeng also curled his lips and said, "Isn't formalism our tradition?"

"Ugh!"

Ding Xiao sighed and looked at Yang Zheng again: "Brother Zheng, you should be able to skip the military training, right? If I were you, I would definitely not come!"

It does.

You don’t even have to go to the principal Qin An, just ask the class teacher Hu Cheng to get a note.

But the last time Luo Ming looked for Yang Zheng, he had another purpose.

But his reason at the time was actually not wrong: showing off privilege would have a very bad impact.

So: you can, but you don’t have to.

Moreover, considering Yang Zheng's physical condition, this half-month military training is nothing.

He usually finds time to go to the gym.

Why should we now allow those with privileges to not participate in military training?

The reason is this.

But Yang Zheng said: "You're overthinking it. I don't have that much privilege."

Ding Xiao said in disbelief: "Don't you know Principal Qin?"

Yang Zheng glanced at him sideways: "So can I go to him just to avoid military training?"

"Forehead……"

Ding Xiao was stunned: "This really doesn't seem good."

"Hurry up and make the quilt."

After saying this, Yang Zheng climbed onto the bed.

Ding Xiao and the other two also took action.

After a while.

When Liu Mingcheng came for the second time, he finally nodded in satisfaction.

But what he said was: "Just barely qualified."

This made Ding Xiao angry again after he left, "What a pretentious guy!"

Yang Zheng doesn't think so.

Life is all about playing various roles.

Just like him, when he was with Ding Xiao and the others, when he was with different girls, and when he was in the company.

The statuses are all different.

To be honest, he is quite pretentious in the company.

But as the boss, if he doesn't act like a boss, how can he mingle happily with his employees?

To be in the right position and do the right thing, one must naturally have the corresponding state.

The one state that is the same for everyone is a child.

Of course, it could also be facial paralysis.

The first day of military training was relatively easy.

In the morning we organize the company and sort out the housework.

In the afternoon, there was a military training mobilization meeting and instructors demonstrated various training subjects.

In the evening, each class has a meeting, mainly focusing on military training regulations education.

Formal military training began the next day.

The first item of formal military training is standing at attention!

Gather at 6am.

Don't mention you didn't have breakfast.

Many people's souls were still lying in bed and had not come over.

You have to stand upright in the playground for half an hour.

It's really torturous.

"Second person in the third row, open your eyes!"

"Do not move!"

"Sixth person in the fourth row, straighten your shoulders!"

"Don't shake!"

"..."

Liu Mingcheng scolded and reminded in various ways.

"Europe!"

A cheer rang out.

The girls' group in the next 2 rows disbanded first.

After hearing the noise, the boys in row 1 began to get excited.

Liu Mingcheng said, "In the last five minutes, you guys can't stand for five minutes longer than the girls, right?"

A very brainless way of provoking someone.

But it works very well for these 18-year-old young men.

The boys all raised their heads and chests and focused again.

5 minutes passed quickly.

Following Liu Mingcheng's shout, "Disband!"

Everyone rushed to the cafeteria like a swarm of bees.

It wasn't just the 33st Platoon of the 1rd Company that disbanded at this time.

The entire playground was filled with military green, all rushing towards the cafeteria.

"Brother Zheng, hurry up! There are so many people here. If you're slow, I don't know how long the queue will take!"

Ding Xiao shouted at Yang Zheng.

"You guys run."

Yang Zheng replied.

"Then we won't wait for you!"

Ding Xiao and the other two ran away together.

Yang Zheng walked slowly and lazily.

After all, he has lost the mentality of an 18-year-old boy, and he really can't muster up the energy at the moment.

In his opinion, it doesn't matter whether you eat it first or later, it won't taste good anyway.

There is naturally no difference between those who queue up and those who don’t.

When he reached the cafeteria.

There were quite a lot of people queuing at the dozen or so windows.

He was looking for a window with fewer people to queue up.

A voice suddenly sounded:

"Yang Zheng! Here, I bought you breakfast!"

When he heard the voice, he saw Luo Wanxi waving at him.

That's how life is, there are gains and losses.

Yang Zheng lost the mentality of an 18-year-old boy, but gained the care of an 18-year-old girl.