Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation In the big field of Desert City No. 2 Junior High School, hundreds of students stood under the hot sun, sweating profusely. Every time an order was given, the bayonets in their hands would be thrust out. It was a magnificent sight.
Under the pressure of the destruction of the country, military training had become a major part of the curriculum in the Reconstruction Area after the apocalypse, in addition to the necessary cultural studies. Especially for the males, they would spend half a day on the field.
Shooting, weapon maintenance, physical training, cold weapons practice, and a five-kilometer long distance run every morning. The intensity of the training was not much better than the training in the Special Forces Camp before the apocalypse.
With the high-energy food supply, the 13 to 14-year-old teenagers had already developed early. Each of them was as strong as a calf, and they were full of energy. None of them fell behind in the high-intensity training, and they got used to it step by step.
Zhong Chuqiang was absent-mindedly practicing in the team. He did not care about the military assassination skills taught by the instructor, as they were far inferior to Boss Luo's knife skills.
He did not think much about it before, as he thought that all martial arts were the same. But now that he was practicing the new version of the assassination skills, which had been edited by many famous martial artists who had gone through cruel battles after the apocalypse, he felt indescribably uncomfortable. He always felt that he had nowhere to exert his strength. Usually, he could only exert 30% of his strength.
However, he had been quiet and well-behaved since he was young. He would practice whatever the instructor told him to do. Other than dealing with the instructor in class, he had never practiced in private. Instead, he worked even harder to practice the knife skills taught by Luo Yuan. He hoped that one day, he could be as strong and fearless as Luo Yuan.
He had spent many years in the cruel darkness, so he had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of the world than most of his classmates. Without strength, one could only be at the mercy of others. Not only mutated beasts, but also humans.
He wanted to become stronger to protect himself and the people he wanted to protect.
But even if he did not put his heart into it, his movements were still the most accurate. They were even more accurate than those of his classmates who had been practicing for half a year or even a year. His movements were even smoother than the instructor's.
Suddenly, a soldier waved at the instructor from afar. The instructor nodded and shouted, "Zhong Chuqiang, step out!"
"Yes, instructor!" Zhong Chuqiang quickly trotted out of the team.
"You lead the team. There are only ten minutes left. You will be dismissed automatically," the instructor looked at the time and said.
"Yes, Instructor!" Zhong Chuqiang shouted loudly without any surprise. This kind of thing had happened many times. Being a teacher was just a part-time job for the instructor. He was also an officer of the guards. Many times, he was called away in the middle of a class. However, the substitute teacher used to be another student, and it was only recently that he was replaced.
As soon as the instructor left, the team immediately relaxed a little. Many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally lofty atmosphere suddenly relaxed. Of course, it was only a little more relaxed than before. No one talked small, and no one simply stopped practicing and rested on the spot.
The military management after the apocalypse was not as formalistic as it was in the past. Other than a few outstanding students, the majority of the students here were basically reserve soldiers or armed workers. The implementation of the real military law, the lightest punishment was dismissal, the heaviest punishment was even death.
Translation Editor: Translation Editor: Translation Translator: Translation Nation Editor: Translation Nation After the apocalypse, the military management was not the same as before.
The crowd cheered. The team that paid attention to group education still maintained basic order. They lined up neatly and dragged their tired bodies to the cafeteria.
Zhong Chuqiang chatted with a few familiar students in a low voice:
"Brother Qiang, the cafeteria will provide level four meat paste today," a tall guy with acne said mysteriously.
"Level 4 meat? That's a luxury item. How do you know?" A friend beside him interrupted with glowing eyes.
"My aunt cooks in the cafeteria. She told me secretly." The tall guy said proudly: "I heard that one catty of meat paste can be sold for 30 catties of food stamps."
Many people sucked in their breaths.
Zhong Chuqiang curled his lips and did not speak. He was tired of eating this kind of meat in the wild. Not to mention level four meat, he could not even eat level five or six. If the price was included, it would be more than 10,000 catties of food stamps.
"So expensive! I just don't know how much we can get. It would be best if each person could get one catty! "Someone began to fantasize, drooling.
"Nosebleeds won't kill you. I think one or two catties at most. I heard that this kind of high-grade food is the most nourishing. Eating it will make people burn up and make them think of women," a bespectacled student said in a low voice with a cheeky face.
"What about women?" This topic undoubtedly touched the young man's G-spot.
"Of course they will think of men!" The bespectacled student raised his head and said in high spirits. At this moment, his eyes lit up. "Hey, Brother Qiang, that green-skinned mutant beauty is looking for you again."
Zhong Chuqiang frowned. "Shut up. I told you long ago that she is not a mutant. Forget it, it doesn't make sense to you anyway. "
...
The girl in the puberty stage changed every day. After being parasitized by the moss, this phenomenon accelerated. In just a month, the girl who had not yet matured had become slim and graceful. She was as quiet as a budding snow lotus. His figure was like an inflated balloon, from the original skinny and bony, it began to become curvaceous.
Her light green skin appeared delicate and moist. It seemed to emit a sparkling light, making people feel that it was made of jade. The parasitic moss quickly changed her physique, making her reborn. However, it also made her more taciturn.
The two of them walked aimlessly on the empty field. No one spoke for a long time. Chen Jiayi was used to this kind of silence. Zhong Chuqiang, on the other hand, was attracted by the girl's beauty and peeked from time to time.
He was at the age of a young man admiring Ai. The companion who had gone through thick and thin with him had now become beautiful and radiant. He felt unfamiliar, but at the same time, it made him feel great pressure. He did not even dare to look at her directly.
Finally, it was Chen Jiayi who broke the silence. She seemed to be in a trance for a moment and suddenly came back to her senses.
"Tomorrow is the only rest day of the month. Are you going back?" Chen Jiayi said softly.
"Go back? Boss Luo! " Every time he faced Luo Yuan, he felt a little nervous and could not relax. He subconsciously avoided the question and said, "I'm not going back. I've recently joined the reserves. I might go to the military camp to do voluntary work on my rest day."
"Oh, Deng Chao seems to be going too," Chen Jiayi said disappointedly.
Hearing Chen Jiayi mention Deng Chao, Zhong Chuqiang felt inexplicably uncomfortable and did not say anything.
After returning to school, they had been busy every day. The two of them had rarely seen each other. However, even if they did not see each other, Deng Chao's name still reached his ears from time to time.
He had heard that on the first day of school, he had been grounded for a day because of a fight. It seemed that he had beaten up an instructor.
Not only did no one find trouble with him after that, but he had also become friends with the instructor who had been beaten up. Many important people in the military had even seen him out of admiration. There was also a rumor that he had been booked by the military. Once he graduated, he would be given the rank of second lieutenant.
Compared to Deng Chao, who had become a famous person in the school, he seemed a little unknown. At least, there were only a few people who knew of his strength.
"Has anyone bullied you recently?" Zhong Chuqiang changed the topic. He instinctively did not want to mention Deng Chao.
"No." Chen Jiayi's face was a little gloomy. Ever since she was parasitized by the moss, her physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds. In terms of strength, she was even weaker than Deng Chao and Zhong Chuqiang. How could anyone bully her?
However, no one paid attention to her. Everyone avoided her as if she was a snake or a scorpion, as if they were looking at a monster. Even those who were familiar with her kept a distance from her. She still remembered the frightened eyes of those people when she was parasitized by the moss. Perhaps only Brother Luo believed in her from the beginning to the end and did not mind her skin and the moss.
Zhong Chuqiang was not a person who could adjust the atmosphere. After a moment of silence, the two of them suddenly ran out of topics.
"If anyone bullies you in the future, tell me. I will help you," after a while, Zhong Chuqiang said clumsily.
"Okay!" Chen Jiayi answered absent-mindedly. She thought for a while and said, "I feel a little out of breath recently."
"Are you sick?" Zhong Chuqiang said nervously. He looked at the light green skin on her face and quickly looked away.
"I'm not sick. I feel something is very wrong. I think I should warn you." Chen Jiayi looked at him. Her calm face became a little serious.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
