The First Department of Military School Chapter 67 Physical Examination Problem Arises

  "Physical examination?" The students of the 14th Reconnaissance Team were puzzled when they heard Yan Weidong's order in front of the cafeteria after dinner. What physical examination? Why? Is it because Chinese New Year is approaching and you want everyone to go home healthy for the holiday? Isn't this a joke?

  Qū Míng Jùn was also puzzled, who knows why?

  The group of people from Class Six returned to their classroom, where Cui Ze was now the class monitor and Wang Bin, a notorious "hooligan" in the entire school, was the deputy class monitor. As soon as they got back to the classroom, everyone naturally surrounded Wang Bin again.

  "Tell us... tell us..." Everyone chimed in, "What's the news? Hurry up, don't keep us in suspense."

  "I..." Wang Jiong had just opened his mouth when Cui Ze cut him off.

  "Let's get one thing straight, if you dare to sell us out again, believe me, the whole class will gang up on you!" Cui Ze said with his mouth, but his hands were "crackling" as he cracked his knuckles, and his face clearly read: Go ahead and sell us out, do it well, give us a chance to take revenge on you!

  Wang Jin spat out his tongue and slipped away to hide behind Qu Mingjun, grabbing onto Qu Mingjun's clothes and refusing to let go, leaving Qu Mingjun crying with laughter.

  "Hey, you think hiding behind the second row of tall guys will save you?" Cui Ze continued to press on his joints, "Alright, let's see if you'll talk or not. I'll count to five. One..."

  "What's in it for me?" Wang Jin asked, poking his head out curiously.

  "...two, three, four, five." Cui Ze suddenly blurted out the remaining four numbers in one breath, "Brothers, accurate..."

  "I'm saying," Wang Jin shouted loudly, instantly choking Cui Ze's words back into his stomach. "Everyone knows that next year, or 1999, is what kind of year?"

  "Millennium?" Ma Xiaotian was a bit impatient.

  "What nonsense! What does the millennium have to do with our physical examination?" Wang Jin rolled his eyes.

  Everyone blinked, unable to think of any connection between 99 and the military.

  "Damn it, I've been fooled by this kid again!" Cui Ze suddenly came to his senses, "Brothers, let's go up!"

  The whole class shouted and rushed up to grab Wang Jin.

  Scared, Wang Jin hid behind Qu Mingjun, shaking back and forth with him, "I said, I said, I said. Can't I just say it?"

  Everyone still dragged him mercilessly, Qu Mingjun laughed and said, "Don't pull me, I have nothing to do with it, beat him up properly."

  "Hey, Qū Gē you're too cruel. It's just the 50th anniversary of the founding of the country, right?" Wang Bīn was anxious, if he didn't speak up, he would really be lifted up by the brothers from Class Six and slammed to the ground.

  Qu Mingjun suddenly enlightened, Cui Ze and Jiang Xiaoming, the old soldier in their class, also realized it after being stunned for a moment. Only those brothers who enlisted from other places were still confused and didn't know what it meant.

  "What's the 50th anniversary of the founding of the country got to do with our physical examination?" Ma Xiaotian couldn't help but ask.

  "Little Tian." Wang Jue pretended to be sad and shook his head, "Do you know how Zhu Bajie's second aunt died?"

  "Huh?" Ma Xiaotian really didn't know how he suddenly got involved with Zhu Bajie's second aunt, and couldn't help but ask, "How did she die?"

  "You're just as stupid," Wang Jin said and gave Ma Xiaotian a knock on the head.

  "Wang Jin." Qu Mingjun suppressed a smile, "Could it be that our physical examination is because of the 50th anniversary National Day military parade?"

  "Bingo! That's correct!" Wang Jin snapped his fingers.

  Comrades of Class 6 all heard it clearly, the National Day military parade, turned out to be a grand military parade. The 50th anniversary of the founding of the country, as a republic that has gone through wind and rain but still looks young, must use a grand military parade to commemorate it.

  At the National Day military parade, Shi Men Lu Yuan has always been the representative of the Army Academy, forming an army student team to participate in the National Day military parade. Moreover, the team of Shi Men Lu Yuan is just behind the three armed forces ceremonial team and the National Defense University team, as the third team passing through Tiananmen Square, accepting the review of the motherland and the people.

  "Wow, I wish I could participate in it." Ma Xiaotian's eyes were filled with longing. The classmates of Class 6 all showed a glimmer of hope, because they had all seen the movie "The Grand Parade" filmed during the 84th anniversary parade in their queue teaching class. The majestic and powerful formations, the overwhelming momentum, and the glory of marching past Tiananmen Square had captivated them. Although the movie also mentioned the cruelty of the parade training, at this moment, they wouldn't have much fear.

  Is it the 50th anniversary military parade? It's going to be interesting, Qu Mingjun thought. The Qu family has always been a guest at the National Day celebrations, and although Qu Mingjun was too young to attend the ceremony himself, he had heard from his elders in the family who had participated that it was an extremely passionate and magnificent occasion.

  "Hey, Wang Jin, I've heard that the people who participate in the National Day military parade are always selected from the graduating class. But we're not the graduating class, we still have a year left." The speaker was Cui Ze, the current class leader of Class 6.

  "Yes, that's right. Class leader, you're quite well-informed." Wang Jiong praised Cui Ze and continued, "This year is also the selection of the graduation team, mainly from the graduation team, but this time the number of people assigned by the higher-ups is more, the 50th anniversary National Day parade scene is very grand, and there are requirements for height and physical condition. In this way, only selecting people from the graduation team is too tense, so we also need to select once from our old student teams that differ by one year."

  "How tall does it have to be?" Ma Xiaotian asked nervously.

  "Don't even think about it." Wang Jin smiled, "Wearing leather shoes requires at least 1.75 meters in height. In other words, the height should be at least 1.72 meters."

  Ma Xiao Tian immediately lost his enthusiasm, he was only 1.69 meters tall, just a little short of 1.70 meters. This selection had a wider range and the college couldn't lower its standards again, it seemed like he had no chance.

  "Qu Ge, your height is absolutely no problem. Plus your movement quality, you must be able to join the parade team." Wang Miannian casually patted Qu Mingjun's butt.

  "Didn't you cross the height line?" Qu Mingjun smiled.

  "It's over, but we can't say for sure how many spots are left for our graduating class. We still have a team in front of us, all of them are 1.8 meters tall, I don't think it's likely that we'll get a turn." Wang Jin felt somewhat discouraged.

  "Aren't you a mountain man? Then there's no way?" Cui Ze joked.

  "Alas, the standard is dead over there. If it were our class, I'd definitely lose to you with only two spots available, let alone against Qu Ge." Wang Jin was still disheartened.

  "It's just begun, we haven't even started the physical examination yet, and you're already disappointed?" Qu Mingjun patted Wang Jin's shoulder with a smile.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, on the second day in the evening, Qu Mingjun and others from the 1st and 2nd squad of the 14th team were ordered to go to the small hospital in the academy for a physical examination. The 3rd and 4th squads, due to their height being really not up to standard, except for one or two who barely reached 1.7 meters, Yan Weidong simply didn't let them go.

  Arriving at the outpatient department, Qu Mingjun followed the crowd to start his physical examination. The first item upon entering was measuring his height.

  This height measurement is interesting, it's not about asking you to stand on the weight scale to measure your height, but simply drawing a line at the door, a 1.75-meter-high line, everyone wears leather shoes as required, steps down, passes, good, issues a physical examination form, then you find a place to fill in personal information, continue to check the next item, fails, also ok, you can go back from where you came from.

  Qu Mingjun successfully passed the height test and got his physical examination form. Behind him was Ma Xiaotian, who initially thought he could be clever, and slightly lifted his heels with both feet. However, the male doctor next to him was not a pushover, and after sizing him up, chuckled and pressed down on Ma Xiaotian's shoulders with some force, revealing the truth.

  Ma Xiaotian walked out of the clinic with a sad face.

  Only in the first round, students with a height of over 1.85 meters and under 1.75 meters were eliminated.

  Qu Mingjun can't afford to comfort Ma Xiaotian now because he has his own troubles.

  Qiu Mingjun is having an X-ray examination. In the X-ray room, after the doctor carefully examines it, he calls Qiu Mingjun over and says, "What's going on with your left shoulder?"

  "Huh? What's wrong with my left shoulder?" Qu Mingjun wondered.

  "The bone structure of your left shoulder joint is not quite normal. Have you ever had a fracture?" The doctor explained.

  "No, no." Qu Mingjun suddenly remembered that he wasn't in individual combat training when he dislocated it and then put it back himself with force. Hadn't he done it correctly? Or what was going on?

  "No?" The doctor shook his head, "Still not right, come on, you get up again and let's take another look."

  Looking at it again, the result is still the same. After coming down, the doctor shook his head and said, "Your left shoulder should have been dislocated and then reattached. Is it possible that you had it when you were a kid and didn't know?"

  "Not... not clear." At this time, Qu Mingjun didn't dare say anything else. When he was young, his family had a well-known old Chinese doctor, so it definitely wouldn't be a problem from back then. If there really was a problem, it must have been caused by that day's solo combat tactics assessment.

  But I didn't feel anything wrong with myself, did I? And later on, I still participated in the military competition of the whole army's land forces academy and took part in the 98 flood relief efforts, didn't I? Qu Mingjun involuntarily moved his left shoulder.

  "Stop moving around." The doctor thought for a moment and said, "It's not that there's a problem, it's just that compared to normal shoulders, although the reduction wasn't very standard, resulting in some impact injury to the joint, but it's still connected. Although you're not affected by anything now, if you don't take good care of it, your joints will hurt on rainy days later."

  "Alright," said the doctor, picking up his pen. "Come back tomorrow and I'll write you a referral letter. You can go to a higher-level hospital for a thorough examination and treatment, so as not to leave any hidden problems."

  Watching the doctor pick up his pen to write on his physical examination form, Qu Mingjun became anxious. He saw that the brothers in front of him had all been stamped with a normal seal by the doctor, and if he saw the doctor writing, it meant there was a problem with the physical examination, which would be equivalent to being declared unqualified for the physical examination and being screened out.

  "Doctor, doctor, wait, wait." Qu Mingjun hastily grabbed the doctor's hand. "You also said that my activities won't be affected, I'll come again tomorrow, can you just give me a normal one today?"

  "Hmm? But you clearly have an injury on your left shoulder joint, and the military training is no easy task, it will only make your injury worse." The doctor said.

  "Doctor, I'm really fine, I even participated in the military competition at the Army Academy. Look, aren't I perfectly okay?" Qu Mingjun hastily defended himself, with Wang Bin following closely behind him.

  "Oh, it seems that's the injury you got from training back then. This old Fan, I've told him many times not to overdo it, but he never listens to me. Just look at his troops, they're completely mismanaged." The doctor suddenly had an epiphany and casually brought up Captain Fan.

  "Doctor, do you know Instructor Fan?" Qu Mingjun blinked his eyes, huh, that's interesting.

  "Ah, old friends indeed. We're still fellow villagers after all." The doctor said with a smile.

  "Ah, great!" Qu Mingjun hastily crawled up the pole. "Doctor, you see, you and Officer Fan are from the same hometown, which is equivalent to being my leader. I really want to participate in this military parade, so please just let me be, it won't affect the performance anyway?"

  "Oh——" The doctor looked enlightened, gazing at Qu Mingjun's smiling face, nodded and said a sentence.

  "It still won't work!"