"Okay, you come with me tomorrow."
Seeing Chang Ning being so straightforward, Chen Guotao felt happy.
The matter was settled, it was getting late and he would be busy tomorrow, so Chen Guotao got up and put on his training clothes and planned to go back to the dormitory.
He had started exercising and was still warm but didn't feel cold. Now when the early spring breeze blew, he felt chilly.
If you don't want to catch a cold, it's better to put on some clothes.
"Ouch!"
It was fine just now, but as soon as Chen Guotao got up, he sat on the ground with his hands on his waist.
"Platoon commander, what's wrong with you?"
Chang Ning knew it might be ankylosing spondylitis. He only knew that he would be unable to stand up after the disease and would have to use a wheelchair.
Seeing Chen Guotao sitting on the ground in pain and breathing coldly, Chang Ning quickly stepped forward to help him up.
"It's okay, it's the same old problem."
"Platoon commander, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup. It doesn't look like you have a minor illness."
Chang Ning's persuasion had the opposite effect. Chen Guotao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. As soon as Chang Ning was lifted, he wanted to prove that he was really fine.
As a result, he fell down after taking only a few steps without Chang Ning's support.
"It's actually so serious."
Chang Ning didn't realize that Chen Guotao's condition was already so serious at this time, and it seemed that he needed to receive treatment as soon as possible.
"Platoon leader, I think it's better for you to go to the hospital for treatment."
"I'm fine, it's just a herniated disc in my waist."
It was hard for Chen Guotao to pretend to be relaxed even though he was in pain and his face was covered with sweat.
Becoming a special forces soldier has been his dream since he was a child. In order to realize this dream, he has been preparing for more than ten years. Seeing that Langya's selection training is about to begin, he does not allow himself to fail at this juncture.
"Lumbar disc herniation also needs to be treated. If it continues, a minor illness will turn into a serious illness!"
"Chang Ning, don't worry about my affairs."
He refused without thinking, but when Chen Guotao caught Chang Ning's gaze, Chang Ning softened his heart.
It can make an iron-blooded soldier look like he is praying. You can imagine how important it is to Chen Guotao to become a special soldier.
"Okay, let's go back to the dormitory first."
Unfortunately, Chang Ning is a person who is more rational than sensitive. He decided to stabilize Chen Guotao first before talking. Since his own words are useless, he must listen to Miao Lian's words.
Maybe Chen Guotao thought Chang Ning was nosy, and Chang Ning just thought Chen Guotao was too selfish and only considered his own feelings.
Why didn't he think about what a huge blow it would be to his parents if he could never stand up again.
After helping Chen Guotao back to the cadre dormitory, Chang Ning returned to the cooking class. On the way, he met Xi Wa again. If not for the close relationship between them, Chang Ning would have been punished just for wandering around without sleeping late at night.
Early the next morning, Chen Guotao found Chang Ning who was kneading dough in the cooking class. Today the cooking class was making egg noodles.
"Monitor Lao Ma, Miao Lian asked me to take Chang Ning away."
Chen Guotao said to squad leader Lao Ma and waved to Chang Ning to follow him.
"Take it away."
Lao Ma actually knew from the beginning that the cooking class would not be able to retain a guy like Chang Ning, who was so talented.
The pool in the cooking class is too shallow, and the environment here is not suitable for Chang Ning. He should travel to a wider world.
"Chang Ning, come back and have a look when you have time, and tell me what kind of dishes you want to learn in the future."
When Wang Xiaomao heard that Chang Ning was leaving, he quickly put down his work and stepped forward quickly.
Chang Ning's talent for cooking is extremely outstanding. He can almost imitate it just by watching him cook it. Where can he find such a good disciple?
Wang Zimao originally planned to teach Chang Ning his skills in a few days, but in the blink of an eye he had to leave.
Life is really unpredictable, the big intestine wraps up the small intestine.
Saying goodbye to his comrades in the cooking class, Chang Ning carried his luggage without saying a word. If Chen Guotao hadn't noticed that there was no sad expression on this guy's face, he would have thought that Chang Ning couldn't bear to leave his comrades.
"Aren't you surprised where I want to take you?"
Perhaps because he was not used to this strange atmosphere, Chen Guotao started the conversation.
"What's so strange? Anyway, I can't go to a unit other than Yehu Reconnaissance Company, and Miao Company is not a person who will do business at a loss.
Since I'm still in the Night Tiger Reconnaissance Company, I'm almost familiar with the environment here, so it doesn't make any difference to me where I go."
After finishing speaking, Chang Ning fell silent again. In addition, he was thinking about Chen Guotao, so the conversation was not very sexual.
Chen Guotao: "Boy, you are chatting to death."
Chang Ning: "Oh."
Fortunately, the journey was short, so Chen Guotao left Chang Ning to Lao Pao and left without looking back. The atmosphere along the way was so depressing that it made him feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know what Chang Ning was thinking.
"Hello, monitor!"
Chang Ning saluted Lao Pao. He had no grudge against Lao Pao. Although he was sent to the solitary room, he still beat Lao Pao's eyes black.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Chang Ning, who has just been transferred from the cooking class."
After Old Pao finished speaking, Chang Ning saw the faces of his future comrades. Except for Xiwa, who was happy to see Chang Ning, the others were either full of suspicion or unfriendly.
The cooking class gives everyone the impression that it is a place for the elderly. What skills can someone from a place like this have?
Lao Pao's class has just been rated as an outstanding class this month. Of course, the soldiers don't want a piece of mouse droppings to ruin the good soup of Class 1.
"New comrades have joined, everyone is chirping."
The applause was sparse, and there was no sign of welcome on the faces of the soldiers.
"Chang Ning, look, no one welcomes you here."
The old man started to fire at the side with a joking expression on his face.
"Monitor, please give me an idea."
Knowing what Lao Pao was up to, Chang Ning took advantage of his plan. If he wanted to quickly integrate into the military camp, he had to show his ability to convince others.
"Simple, everything depends on your strength. If you defeat these guys who have high aspirations, everyone will obey you."
Lao Pao made everything clear, and Chang Ning didn't give in.
"Okay, what are our rules? Let's draw a line."
Everyone present felt quite arrogant when they heard what the person said. We are not fools. Generally, arrogant people must have someone to rely on.
"Are you all mute? You usually shout that I am invincible. Why don't you say anything now? I know you are a bunch of cowards!
Everyone came to my door to provoke me, but no one dared to fight!"
These veterans are too oily, and they won't get ahead unless they are ruthlessly stimulated.
A veteran who is also a veteran knows the virtues of his comrades in the class. Except for Xiwa, none of them are easy to deal with.
"It seems that none of you can do it."
Chang Ning cooperates with Lao Pao. Not integrating into the group will do him no good at this stage. He must take the initiative.
"You are too arrogant, but you will suffer."
Someone in the queue automatically got out of the queue and looked directly at Chang Ning.
Chapter completed!