Qu Yiheng looked up at the sky, speechless.
Was he really just like that, so easily designated as a model recruit for military training? Was there no justice in the world? Well, actually, he wasn't "fresh" at all; after a full day of drilling, he felt more like a sun-dried salted fish.
"Old Hou, cheer up. This is actually a good thing. Most people couldn't get this honor even if they begged for it." Liao Dazhi tried to reason with him from the side. "Being a model recruit pays off when it comes to scholarships, joining the student council, or applying for party membership. You’re ahead of the curve now, and it’ll be a huge plus on your resume when it comes time for job assignments after graduation, right?"
Chapter 202