"I choose heart enhancent! No loans!"
"Resist the anti-aircraft guns, starting with !"
Fang Huai felt his spine stiffen.
...
The feeling of not owing anyone money is really good.
Actually, it’s mory improvent that he’d really wanted to try. After all, mory is a necessary condition for intellectual developnt, which is what his mother would always nag about when forcing him to drink "Life No. 1" as a child.
Besides, for a reborn person like him, mory is the most valuable part.
However, given the system’s nature, it’s hard to say just how much "Lv1" can actually do with sothing so essential.
Could there be a dozen or more levels?
Without activating the enhancent for the heart, the core organ, he couldn’t proceed with the other enhancents. Over ti, he was afraid that his increasingly unbalanced body would have serious issues, similar to today during the pull-up exercise, when he distinctly felt so discomfort.
Exactly where it was uncomfortable, he couldn’t say.
But he knew that a cheetah can only run at high speed for three minutes before overheating and dying.
Any weakness in the body, even a single one, can lead to severe consequences.
A surge of warmth rose from within his body, and Fang Huai soon felt his breathing beco much smoother.
His head cleared up a bit, and he felt stronger as well.
The heart, the center that maintains blood circulation, when improved, brought many buffs.
It’s just unknown how much of it was psychological.
As he was finely tuning into these sensations, the last round of singing also stopped.
Wang Jian glanced at the rear door and spoke out loud.
"This song describes our Firefighting Life, it’s also the Firefighting Anthem, and everyone must know how to sing it! The Regint Departnt has already notified us, starting tomorrow, we’ll sing it continuously for a week before als! Squad leaders, after you go down, collect a copy of the regulations for the new recruits to study!"
"Entire company, gather outside the door, form three columns, and march back!"
On their way back, they continued to sing to the beat, and Captain Wang explained that military anthems are mostly in four-four or two-four ti, which is convenient for singing while marching.
Fang Huai listened and had a sudden stroke of inspiration.
First bucket of gold!
Plagiarism!
...
When Hao Chengbin returned to the squad, Fang Huai was hunched over a table at the door, scribbling sothing.
"What are you writing?"
Hao Chengbin asked and casually handed over a book of regulations to Fang Huai.
"Put it in the table case."
"Just jotting stuff down, Squad Leader," Fang Huai returned from his thoughts, stood up, and was at a loss for a proper response for a mont.
"Can I have a look?" Hao Chengbin asked, but without waiting for Fang Huai’s reply, he leaned in directly to see.
After looking for a while, he seed puzzled, "Do you write poetry, too?"
The nine comrades behind Fang Huai all pricked their ears up.
"Report, Squad Leader, it’s lyrics!" Fang Huai said sowhat helplessly.
"You can write songs?... The wind that passes through the wilderness, walk slowly, I tell you in silence, I’m drunk on wine... It looks good! Is there a tune?" Hao Chengbin read aloud, and even started to admire it.
Such a versatile soldier, and a new recruit at that, he’d never seen one in his life before.
"I wrote it to the tune of a Mongolian folk song, Squad Leader. If you want to hear it, just get a guitar, and I’ll play it for you!"
He can play guitar too?
Hao Chengbin and the other ten n all thought the sa.
"With this talent, why didn’t you ntion it before? You should have registered it! If there’s a performance or sothing, the Brigade Departnt can arrange for you to go on stage!"
"Report, Squad Leader! I just rembered, it’s not much of a talent, just sothing I learned for fun," Fang Huai laughed.
Hao Chengbin decided then and there, he must call the cadre of the new Squadron.
What kind of soldier is this! Good with clerical work, a combatant, speaks eloquently, and if there’s a literary gathering, can even perform a show!
To be brought into the new Squadron, teach about equipnt, pass the Equipnt Technician test, wouldn’t he beco a decathlon standard for the Detachnt in the future?
From the new recruit group to the lower unit... This is a soldier he trained himself!
"Fang Huai," Hao Chengbin thought for a while and suddenly spoke.
"Present!"
"Your training performance today will be reported to the Regint Departnt. I’ve discussed with the Brigade Departnt to not report such high numbers, just eight for the pull-ups. But in the future tests, just do your best, understood?"
Fang Huai was confused, "Huh? Squad Leader, what do you an?"
Hao Chengbin reminded him, "Didn’t the Chief of Staff say this morning! 20! Excellent soldiers! You co and do over 30, where’s the room for improvent then?
Right! Just giving a heads up! If soone from the Regint Departnt cos for a heart-to-heart, asking about our regular Physical Training scores, just say that Zhao Bing is the best in our squad!
I’m familiar with people over at the Regint Departnt! If anyone blabs nonsense, I’ll hear it! That’s a problem with confidentiality! Got it?"
Squad One’s new recruits nodded indignantly.
The squad leader’s elbow is turning all the way to grandma’s house!
Fang Huai also realized and felt sowhat moved.
"Thank you, Squad Leader!"
"Alright, don’t idle now, tidy up the quilts!
I’ve already found the tools for you... Fang Huai, you supervise! Half past nine is lights out, get ready to wash up on ti. I’ll be at the Brigade Departnt, if there’s any issue, ask Fang Huai to co find !
The cigarettes I promised you... Wait until the three-kiloter test the day after tomorrow!"
After finishing his instructions, Hao Chengbin pulled out two bamboo slats and a pair of chopsticks from his pocket and placed them on the table before heading out the door.
A mont of silence followed.
Chen Zhongqiang was sowhat stunned.
"Why... is it postponed till the day after tomorrow again?"
Jiang Peng didn’t seem to care about smoking, just giving a resentful look as he said sarcastically, "Deputy Squad Leader Fang, I want to go to the toilet."
"Damn it, General Jiang, what are you talking about?" Fang Huai was startled, "Don’t set up! I’m not the Deputy Squad Leader! If you need to go to the toilet, I’ll call the Squad Leader for you!"
Reviews
All reviews (0)