novelraw Chapter 31 Assessment
Chapter 31 Assessment
The scorching sun was as hot as fire, the sand and soil in the field area were flying, and the hormonal smell of sweat evaporating spread inside.
Wang Tao timed them through the communication table at the finish line.
"Ye Xun, 22 minutes."
The first assessment item is the 300-meter obstacle run, and the second one is now the five-kilometer full-armed run, which is a pass in 28 minutes, good in 26 minutes, and excellent within 24 minutes.
Unsurprisingly, Ye Xun was No.1. After running, he sat under the tree at the finish line to rest and wait for others.
The people who ran back followed one after another, Lin Muchuan and Zhang Wan were among them, and the two of them worked hard to pass the passing line.
"The ones in the back have already failed the pass, why don't you run faster, want to count zero!" Wang Tao pointed to the few dead dogs in the distance, wishing he could drive a spaceship to run against them.
After finally everyone finished running, a group of people lay panting on the sand, and he kicked them up again: "Go back to the teaching building and test the code!"
……
classroom.
Lin Muchuan sat on a chair, his eyes were blindfolded, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, and he pursed his lips to touch the electronic screen with difficulty from memory.
Everyone was concentrating on deciphering. Didi's deciphering failure notification sounded continuously in the silent classroom. Lin Muchuan was careful and cautious, and then...he himself beeped.
"..." Sighed, he continued to decipher from the beginning.
"Ten minutes left."
The deep voice suddenly sounded, Lin Muchuan was startled, his hands trembled and he almost capsized again.
How...how could Han Qian be invigilating the exam?Where is the instructor?
Lin Muchuan hadn't seen him for more than half a month. He had been training hard at the base for more than ten days, and Han Qian was too busy in the camp. Occasionally, when he came to the base to see him, the two of them only looked at each other from a distance, and had no time to talk at all.
But... Today is the day of the examination, it seems that Han Qian is here to invigilate the examination.
Wang Tao, who was squatting on the toilet at this time: "..."
He forgot what he ate in the morning and his stomach was ruined. According to this situation, it seems that the assessment of the first group this morning has to be handed over to Commander Han.
"2 minutes."
In the classroom, Han Qian's voice was like the death bell from hell, which startled everyone into a cold sweat.
Lin Muchuan deciphered carefully with his head depressed, a fine layer of sweat dripped from the tip of his small nose, and finally a slight slap sound came from his ears, and he loosened his hands and freed them from the bondage.
Taking off the black cloth blindfolded, he looked around at the team members who were still fighting hard, stood up and looked at Han Qian on the podium, and asked himself if he could go out with his eyes.
Standing on it, Han Qian watched him deeply, nodded slightly, and Lin Muchuan immediately opened the door quietly and walked out of the examination room.
"Huh? Are you all out?"
As soon as the door was opened, Ye Xun and Zhang Wan stood outside and looked at him.
"I'll just wait for you, let's go eat!" Zhang Wan boldly put his arms around his shoulders, and led him downstairs like a good brother.
The three of them left the teaching building, and were surprised to find that...it was raining outside? !
The fine drizzle swished down, and the hot and humid wind blew away the raindrops, which landed on the ground obliquely, like needlework.
"Damn it, the shooting test in the afternoon, it's windy and rainy at this time?" Zhang Wan stood at the gate of the teaching building, let go of Lin Muchuan's arm, his face turned dark with anger.
Lin Muchuan was also surprised. Although the seasons were changing now, it was clearly sunny in the morning. Why did it suddenly rain at noon?
Ye Xun frowned slightly. If the rain continued into the afternoon, their shooting test would definitely be affected. The instructor hadn't tried shooting training in a difficult environment for them.
Zhang Wan was about to die of melancholy, listening to the rain falling beside his ears, he looked up to the sky and sighed: "I can only resign myself to fate."
The three of them braved the wind and rain and ran into the cafeteria, ordered food to find a place to sit down, and looked at the vacant seat at the table for four, feeling uncomfortable no matter what.
"Oh, I don't feel comfortable eating without Big Bird." Zhang Wan ate his meal, frowning.
Lin Muchuan bit his chopsticks and calculated in his mind: "Nan Fei stopped training for a month, and he will probably be back in half a month. It's just that he missed the exam. Will the instructor let him make up the exam?"
Ye Xun nodded: "It should be possible, the assessment is still required."
Zhang Wan curled his lips, and gritted his teeth resentfully: "That Hao Daomei really took advantage of him, the stool was smashed by him, and it's just a broken head?"
"Zhang Wan!" Lin Muchuan called him with a slight frown.
Zhang Wan snorted coldly, he regretted the fight at first, but now when he thought of Nanfei's suspension of training, he became angry again.
"That kid also got a place to enter the military academy. It's really a piece of shit luck. It was a blessing in disguise." It was clear that the man himself made the first move, and Nan Fei was also injured, but it was just that he attacked more heavily later, so this kind of It really depends on fate.
Ye Xun tapped him on the head with the end of his chopsticks: "Don't talk about it, eat, go back after eating and get enough energy for the shooting test in the afternoon."
Zhang Wan gave a muffled hum, buried his head in his meal and stopped talking.
……
The shooting range was full of wind and rain, the sand was wet by the rain, and the mud was splashed on the shoe surface. Each of them held a sniper wooden warehouse in their hands and lined up to take the 50-meter shooting test.
The rain showed no signs of weakening, but became more violent, as if it was going to pour out the rain that had accumulated for several months.
Wang Tao accompanied them in the rain, glanced at Commander Han beside him who was also drenched in the rain, and sighed silently in his heart.
Obviously, he can go to the teaching building to supervise the exams of other groups without coming here to get caught in the rain. Commander Han must have followed Lin Muchuan because he was worried about it.
The cold rain slapped on his face and slid down his resolute face. Han Qian stood in the rain like an unmoving mountain, his eyes fixed on someone not far away.
Wang Tao sighed beside him: "These are flowers in the greenhouse. I have never let them train in a harsh environment. Let's see how they deal with it."
Han Qian pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing, raised her legs and walked slowly towards that side.
Wang Tao was stunned for a moment, and quickly followed.
The sound of rain rang beside his ears, and Lin Muchuan was already drenched, his face was wet and cold from the rain, and occasionally he couldn't even open his eyes.
He stood in the back and watched the people in front shoot snipers. Under the cover of the sound of rain, he couldn't even hear the sound of bullets bursting out of the chamber, which had seriously affected everyone's performance.
Wind speed and direction affect the trajectory of the bullet.
Air humidity is equivalent to the viscosity of the air. The greater the air humidity, the greater the viscosity of the air, and the greater the hindrance to the flight distance and speed of the bullet.
With the heavy rain at the moment, one can imagine how much air resistance there is.
Fortunately, the target is fixed. As long as you judge the wind direction and distance, if you are lucky, you can still hit a little red heart.
After the people in front had finished shooting, Lin Muchuan walked up with the wooden warehouse in his hand, took out three bullets from the rainwater-filled ammunition box and loaded them one by one.
The instructor hadn't taught them how to judge the wind direction and distance. He was ready to scrap the first two bullets and planned to use them to feel the wind resistance.
He got down on the ground in the muddy water with the gun in hand, put the gun in place, calibrated the scope, and then squinted one eye to look at it.
The lens of the scope was blurred by the rain in a short while. Lin Muchuan patiently reached out to wipe it clean, and then continued to focus on aiming.
Now the southeast wind is blowing, blowing from the side and rear, the resistance to the bullet is mainly reflected in the parallel direction, so the bullet will deviate from the trajectory as soon as the shot is fired.
Lin Muchuan was a little uneasy, and moved to the right again holding the sniper wooden warehouse. When aiming again, the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at the red heart, but a little to the right.
He took a nervous breath, wiped off the rain on the scope again, estimated the distance in his heart, and fired the first shot.
There was a bang, like the sound of a whole piece of glass shattering, which could not be heard clearly under the cover of the sound of rain.
The bullet hole could not be seen clearly from such a long distance, so Lin Muchuan took a look with the scope on the sniper's wooden warehouse. The bullet hit the eighth ring, which was still one ring away from the bull's-eye.
Very good, according to this progress, if you try to go in with one shot, as long as one wooden warehouse hits the bull's-eye, it will be considered a pass, two wooden warehouses will be considered good, and three wooden warehouses will be considered excellent.
He still had two bullets, and he moved a little to the right while holding the sniper wooden box, carefully aiming in the direction and opened another wooden box.
The bullet touched a little red heart!
Wang Tao and Han Qian stood by and watched, he gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "Sister-in-law is amazing."
Han Qian and Wang Tao never taught them to judge the wind direction and distance, but those who are talented and smart, plus good luck, should be able to fight well. Lin Muchuan belongs to this category.
The last wooden barn hit the bull's-eye, and the guard in the rain on the opposite side raised a small red flag to record his score.
Lin Muchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and got up from the ground, holding the sniper wooden warehouse covered in muddy water. When he turned around, he saw Han Qian standing not far away, watching him quietly.
The tension that had just dissipated came back immediately, Lin Muchuan and him staggered their eyes, handed the sniper wooden warehouse to the next person, walked to the side and waited for Ye Xun and the others to go back together after the exam.
"It's raining too much, you should go back first." Ye Xun was at the back of the queue, seeing him waiting for them pitifully in the rain, he couldn't stand it any longer.
Lin Muchuan still waited for a while, and returned to the dormitory with Zhang Wan after he finished playing.
As soon as Lin Muchuan left, Han Qian followed suit, leaving Wang Tao alone with the cold icy rain scraping mercilessly on his face.
"I thought you treated a group as your own son, but I knew you only cared about your own wife!"
The two returned to the dormitory in the heavy rain, and took a comfortable shower in the hot water. There are two shower heads in the bathroom, separated by a piece of cloth.
All three people in the dormitory passed the assessment this time. Zhang Wan was the most dangerous and the luckiest. He failed in the 300-meter obstacle run by two seconds.
When he walked out of the bathroom wiping his hair with his arms around Lin Muchuan's shoulders, chatting and laughing, a standing figure suddenly appeared in the misty field of vision.
"...Chief Instructor?" Zhang Wan was shirtless and stunned for a moment when he saw Han Qian appearing in his dormitory.
Lin Muchuan walked out wearing a small white T-shirt and cropped trousers uniformly issued by the base. His chestnut brown hair was still dripping wet, and he was startled when he saw Han Qian.
Then, he frowned slightly, and subconsciously asked, "Why don't you go back to take a shower?"
Han Qian was drenched all over, his military uniform was originally a relatively bright army green, but now it was completely dark green, and the tassels hanging on his chest were also wet and tangled together, dripping water.
The military boots were washed clean and shiny by the rain, and a large puddle of water had already gathered under his feet.
The hair was wet and slightly messy, but there was an extra touch of arrogant and unruly handsomeness.
Han Qian glanced at Zhang Wan, who was red and shirtless, and walked over with a sullen face, grabbed Lin Muchuan and walked out.
"Hey, I..." Lin Muchuan was still holding a towel in his hand, and he was dragged out of the dormitory by him.
"...What's the situation?" Zhang Wan stood inside, staring at the empty dormitory door for no reason, and dropped the towel in his hand in fright.
Lin Muchuan was also about to die of fright, struggling all the way to the death and following him into the office, Han Qian threw him in the bedroom and watched him go into the bathroom to take a shower.
Hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Lin Muchuan sat on the bed in the bedroom, holding a half-wet towel in his hand and scolding him in his heart.
He took a shower when he took a shower by himself, and he pulled himself over to do something, and he went to explain to Zhang Wan later.
Today's tense assessment made people's nerves exhausted, and just after taking a bath, Lin Muchuan waited for a while to feel sleepy, and couldn't help leaning against the head of the bed and fell asleep.
When Han Qian came out of the shower, he saw a pitiful person nestled beside the bed.
He was wearing only a pair of underpants all over his body, walked over there slowly, bent over and stared at the sleeping man.
Lin Muchuan, who was in a coma, felt that his breathing was blocked, and his nose was pinched by something. He held his breath for a while, frowning and struggling to sit up: "Um..."
Han Qian couldn't help but laugh at this dazed and aggrieved expression that had just woken up.
Lin Muchuan rubbed his nose, and when he looked up, his head was congested and his nasal cavity became hot.
Hanqian... why didn't Hanqian wear any clothes!
A sturdy figure, a honey-colored chest that looks full of wildness, strong abdominal muscles that make people blush and heartbeat just by looking at them, and those two mermaid lines extending down...
...can't watch anymore!
Lin Muchuan stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, too shy to open his eyes to look at others.
The corners of Han Qian's mouth curled up slightly, thinking that his wife's shy look was so cute.
He sat down beside him, then hugged him up, sat on his lap with his face facing him, held his hand and said, "Wipe my hair."
Lin Muchuan spread his legs, straddled his legs, and sat on his lap, almost dying of embarrassment from this posture.
"Don't you have a hair dryer here, I..." He refused with a soft voice, while twisting his body to think about it.
Han Qian hugged him tightly with a strong arm, so that he had nowhere to escape, and held that slender wrist close to his head: "It's broken, wipe it for me."
...How could it be broken by such a coincidence, anyway, he didn't believe it.
Lin Muchuan pouted, sat on his lap, and was forced to grab a towel to rub his hair, wishing to grab him and make him foolish.
Han Qian put his arms around him, enjoying the treatment of being wiped by his wife's hair, and said: "Your training clothes were left with me last time, and I washed them for you. I forgot to ask Wang Tao to bring them to you. You can take them later." go back."
Lin Muchuan looked at him slightly surprised: "You...you washed it?"
Han Qian half-closed his eyes to let him continue, and gave a short hum.
"..." For the sake of washing his clothes, it's not too much to wipe his hair.
Lin Muchuan brushed his hair Anxin, but sitting on his lap always felt... a bit awkward.
Han Qian stared at him, and began to flirt again: "I haven't seen you in half a month, do you miss me?"
Lin Muchuan expressionless: "I don't want to."
Han Qian pinched his waist: "I really don't want to?"
Lin Muchuan was pinched by him so much that he wanted to laugh but tried his best to hold back: "No...I don't want to."
Han Qian let go of this topic for the time being, and asked him again slowly: "Did you come out of the bath with that person just now?"
Lin Muchuan kept moving his hands: "Yes."
Han Qian's hand clasped his waist tightly, just pinched his soft flesh, Lin Muchuan couldn't help twisting his body and laughed: "Don't..."
Han Qian looked at him with a serious face: "You take a bath with others, do you still have the nerve to laugh?"
Lin Muchuan slowed down the energy, withdrew his smile and pouted, and continued to wipe his hair: "What's so embarrassing..."
Han Qian moved his legs, pushed him up, pushed him up, and said seriously, "I'm jealous."
Lin Muchuan listened to his low voice, and lowered his head slightly in a daze: "Don't make trouble..."
Han Qian wasn't joking at all, and looked at him seriously: "It's true."
Lin Muchuan bit his lips, lowered his eyelashes timidly, not daring to look at him, his heart was rippling because of his words, a certain string was trembling faintly.
Han Qian stared at him who dared not answer, his thick black eyelashes covered his water-blue eyes, and the shy expression on his face made his heart skip a beat.
He stared at his softly pursed pink lips, his eyes gradually deepened, and couldn't help itching, he slowly approached him, closing the distance bit by bit.
The lips of the two got closer and closer until each other's breath blended together. Han Qian felt the person in his arms tremble suddenly, and then...
Lin Muchuan threw the wet towel in his hand on his face, and stared at him slightly annoyed.
Want to take advantage of others!
The author has something to say: Tao'er stood in the heavy rain and cried sadly: You two are kissing me, I'm fucking proctoring in the rain X0X
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