You Said You Were a Frail Scholar, So Why Are You Outworking the Veterans?

Weren't you supposed to be a weak scholar? Why are the veterans crying after basic training with you?

Lighthearted power fantasy + military life + System + unexpected contrast

Lin Mo graduated from Fudan University and used to work at a well-known internet giant. His labels: copywriter, night owl who cultivates immortality, and possibly in suboptimal health.

When he showed up at basic training with a suitcase in hand, every instructor furrowed their brow. Could this frail scholar handle the drills at a military base in the great northwest?

But the moment the [Striving System] activated, everything changed!

On cross-country marches, he left everyone in the dust, leaving the athletes and military-family kids behind so far they couldn't even catch his exhaust.

When it came to making his bed, his obsessive-compulsive precision produced a blanket so perfect that even measuring it with a ruler revealed no flaws.

In theory classes, he never forgot a thing and could recite everything backward, giving the whole company a lesson in “top-student intellectual domination.”

His fellow recruits cried, “Mo, please stop pushing yourself! The squad leader looks like he wants to kill us!”

The veteran instructor was dumbfounded. “Did this kid really enlist? At this rate, he could go straight to the special forces as an instructor!”

Faced with the astonishment and fierce recruiting efforts of the military's top brass, Lin Mo could only spread his hands helplessly.

“I really just didn't want to work overtime at an internet company anymore. Who knew military training would be so much fun? I accidentally trained myself into the ultimate soldier...”