Chapter 377 Summer Military Camp (1) (1/2)



In the end, Lu Xianying couldn't resist the temptation of the book in his hand.

He accepted Jiang Nian's "heavy" gift of apprenticeship.

That afternoon, Lu Xianying directly kept Jiang Rending. He had seen before that Jiang Rending was good at mathematics. The research institute had a lot of computing tasks, so it was just right to let Jiang Rending be a handyman. On the one hand, he could learn, and on the other hand, he could get familiar with Lu Xianying as soon as possible.

Later, Lu Xianying would find some high school test papers and let Jiang Rendong do the tests. He could ask him any questions at any time.

Jiang Nian thanked him several times and touched Jiang Rendeng's head with great satisfaction.

In a general research institute, any number may be regarded as machine tons, and ordinary people do not have the qualifications even if they want to enter.

In a way, Lu Xianying was willing to give Jiang Rendong this opportunity because he regarded Jiang Rendong as his student.

For a while, in the ward, Xiao Anbao and Lu Cheng were having fun, while Jiang Maimiao was sitting aside, bored.

She was lively and active and couldn't sit still. Besides, she was in a military camp and found everything new to her. So she made an excuse to go to the restroom, left the clinic, and walked around the training ground.

The soldiers all went to Qingcheng, so the training ground that used to be bustling with people became empty.

There was only the scorching sun shining on the huge area, and there was not even a single person in sight.

Jiang Maimiao looked around curiously, and his eyes were attracted by a row of training equipment in the distance.

In general training grounds, things like horizontal bars, uneven bars, ladders, sand pits... these are very common.

What Jiang Maimiao saw was a whole row of round iron rings and round wheels, which were so big that they could hold a whole person.

In addition to the round wheel, there is also a long one that can be used as a swing and can also be rotated to serve as a wheel.

If Qin Sanye is here, he will tell Jiang Maimiao that these are the special training equipment for the flying team, namely fixed roller, movable roller, and spiral ladder. (Picture)

The most difficult one is the spiral staircase, which Jiang Maimiao feels is like a swing.

The difficulty level is live rolling and fixed rolling.

People can stand on the circular roller, grab the handrails with both hands, and then start to rotate. This is to train the soldiers' center of gravity. They must rotate at least 100 times without feeling dizzy.

Pilots trained in this way will not feel nauseous or dizzy when encountering air currents or dangers at high altitudes, and will be able to face dangers more calmly.

Jiang Maimiao didn't understand the function of these instruments at the moment, but thought that something interesting was approaching, so he looked at it curiously.

But as she got closer, she heard a creaking sound.

After listening to the sound, I realized that there was actually a person standing on the floor.

He was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, very tall, with a short haircut and heroic looks. He was not wearing a military uniform and did not seem to be a soldier in the barracks.

Jiang Maimiao took a look at him and was not impressed by his handsome appearance. Instead, she felt that... this man was really timid.

He stood on the solid roller, put his feet on the fasteners, held the handrails with his hands, and used his body weight to turn the solid roller.

He was moving very slowly, round and round, inconspicuously. Sometimes he had to stop to rest after turning a circle, so at first Jiang Maimiao didn't even notice that there was a person on it.

Under the midday sun, Jiang Maimiao sat down on the training ground, raised his head and squinted his eyes, looking at the young man on the ground.

The boy didn't know if it was because of the sun or because he couldn't stand the rotation of the drum, but his face turned pale and sweat was dripping from his head.

He wiped the sweat off his forehead, then raised his hand to grab the handrail again, and slowly turned around again.

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