Chapter Forty-Eight: Second Lieutenant Jiang was stimulated fiercely
Ye Yuchen never dreamed that his military career would begin with thirty disgraceful push-ups.
As graduates of the Second Military Medical University, although they usually study medicine and don't care much about basic military training, this is definitely not Ye Yuchen's performance.
This was followed by a purge of belongings, where the recruits' suitcases, large and small, were reluctantly opened, and after a rush of scrambling, their personal belongings were gone.
Jian Ning's belongings, which were full of petty bourgeoisie, almost blinded Jiang Bin's eyes.
"Jian Ning, if you really have a military complex, please let you be a literary soldier or a propaganda soldier, okay?"
He really didn't expect that in addition to books and handicrafts that he couldn't understand, Jian Ning actually brought several delicate and sexy pajamas into the barracks.
The mysterious black, wild leopard print, too visually impactful!
It's a pity that he hasn't had a real girlfriend yet, and this thing is too exciting.
Jian Ning's little face immediately turned crimson, even more delicate than the blooming stamens, and the pitiful Danfeng eyes looked directly at Second Lieutenant Jiang, aggrieved.
She protested in a low voice: "I said that this is a personal item, and it is not for me to show you." ”
Ye Yuchen just wanted to laugh when she looked at it from the side, she thought it, but if a man was looked at by Jian Ning like that, he would lose half of his soul.
Jiang Bin really wanted to hit the wall with his head, and he was not afraid of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, he was afraid of this hand......
Beauty, Woman, Snake!
Bringing female soldiers is trouble!
She must have done it on purpose!
"Uh...... Report before you speak. Also, also, Jian Ning, your voice is too small, how can you shout the military horn in the future?" Second Lieutenant Jiang, who would not easily break the gong, used a loud voice to hide his embarrassment.
Ye Yuchen looked at the squad leader who seemed to be cold, and the suspicious reddish ear roots gave Jian Ning a thumbs up.
From childhood to adulthood, there are not many people who can resist the charm of Jianning.
It is not an exaggeration to say that she kills both men and women.
But Jian Ning, she really didn't mean it.
Only after getting acquainted with it will you know that her natural beauty, her external weakness, and her inner world are not the same thing at all.
Jiang Bin adjusted his gaze, "snapped" to cover Jian Ning's box, and quickly withdrew his palm like a hot hand.
"Since everybody loves beauty," he said, "all of them have, go together!"
There are currently seven people in the third class of recruits, and there are only two female soldiers, all of whom are arranged in order of height from short to tall, and walk neatly in the corridor.
Not to mention, as long as Second Lieutenant Jiang gets rid of his embarrassment, his military posture is still quite heroic, and when he steps up, he is like a little poplar, and his spirit is so strong.
Ye Yuchen and the others kept imitating his steps, and soon arrived at the bathroom.
When I walked in, I saw the back of my head......
The first squad of recruits arrived earlier than them, and they were already sitting in rows shaving their heads.
Five barbers, all in unison, it is estimated that there are not enough manpower, and even the squad leader of the first squad of recruits is doing it himself.
The hair clippers buzzed, and even the hair of the female soldiers was pushed directly and rudely with the clippers.
Layers, hairstyles, aesthetics?
None at all!
The heads of the male soldiers are like small winter melons, and after shaving off their hair, they are steaming outward.
Barbers don't pay attention to it, even if there is a little hair left, they don't care.
It is said that the board size is the criterion for testing the appearance of male soldiers, Ye Yuchen's eyes are almost dizzying, why do they all look similar?
However, when I saw the female soldiers, there was nothing they looked like.
There are those with red eyes, there are those who cry and can't help themselves, and there are those who desperately hold back and pretend not to care.
There was only one face, and it was still in tears just now, but now because he saw Ye Yuchen, he couldn't help crying and couldn't bear to be deformed, and it was covered with broken hair.
Ye Yuchen finally remembered who made that cold snort, it turned out to be Lu Hairong!
Lu Hairong, who has cut an ultra-short boy's hairstyle and has no makeup with tears on her face, is like two people with her usual beautiful image.
Narrow road or narrow road?
Why is it that in Ye Yuchen's cognition, the most unlikely to be a soldier appeared in the assault training camp today?
Lu Hairong, a rich girl with eyes above the top, didn't she come to War Eagle to ask for hardship?
Since the number of female soldiers in the recruit company is less than twenty-five percent, Ye Yuchen and the others are likely to be in the same dormitory as Lu Hairong!
The two of them, who have never been on the same page, will be in a competitive relationship with different classes in the future, and Ye Yuchen evoked a frank smile that was ready to fight.
"Ye Yuchen, Jian Ning, come and cut your hair. The squad leader patted Lu Hairong and signaled that her hair was ready.
Lu Hairong looked at her temples in the mirror and found that it was not much smoother than a dog's gnaw, and she almost cried out loud again.
Ye Yuchen and Jian Ning immediately took off each other's hats, but they were both stunned.
"Xiao Ning, where's your hair?" Ye Yuchen's heart ached, Jian Ning's silky and silky long hair always added infinite grace to her, and she was willing to cut it off in advance!
Now Jian Ning's hair is a standard board size, almost the same length as a male soldier.
No wonder she always wears a military cap.
Jiang Bin raised his eyebrows, comparing the photos of her before enlisting in the army, slightly shocked.
Jian Ning smiled and comforted Ye Yuchen: "It's okay, I think it's quite convenient." ”
Then she raised her hand to touch the top of Ye Yuchen's hair, "Well, it's still fluffy, it's cute, it's just a bit like ......"
She deliberately sold off the guanzi, Ye Yuchen immediately went to look in the mirror, and she also cut off her waist-length hair in advance, and lost the two long braids.
It's just that Ye Yuchen's hair was not cut as short as Jian Ning's, but a child's flower head with bangs.
However, she was born with natural curls, and that kind of hair looked fluffy and curly.
Jian Ning smiled very unkindly, "Why do you cut it like fried cherry balls?"
As soon as she said this, the soldiers in the room laughed, and even Lu Hairong forgot to cry.
Don't say it's really like.
The squad leader waved the electric clipper in his hand, "Jian Ning's hairstyle is in place, there is no need to cut it anymore." But Ye Yuchen's must be cut shorter. ”
At this moment, Lu Hairong completely burst into tears and laughed.
Before she came to the army, she specially went to her cousin Liu Xinyan to inquire about the rules of the war eagle, so she went to a well-known hairdresser in advance to create a fashionable short haircut.
Unexpectedly, the squad leader actually felt that it was not short enough, and as soon as he put it down, he completely ruined her hairstyle.
Now, it's finally the turn of the fried cherry balls to taste the flavor.
Ye Yuchen looked at Jian Ning and resolutely said to the first squad leader: "Squad leader, give me a board that is exactly the same as Jian Ning." ”
The first squad leader was happy, "Okay, I respect you two beautiful women!"
The hair clipper buzzed in, and after a few minutes, there was only a layer of curly short hair left on the top of Ye Yuchen's head.
The squad leader who deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates took the opportunity to pull her little curly hair, "Okay, your hair is naturally curly, you can't cut it into board inches, and if you go out, you will be recognized as a female version of Sakyamuni, so be it."
Although it is no longer a small ball, it is very much like a little sheep. ”
Jian Ning arranged Ye Yuchen's short hair, curly, soft, and pretty, but it made her big talking eyes clearer and smarter.
"It's not like a little sheep, Yuchen, make a grimace and take a look. ”
Ye Yuchen grimaced with a sharp face, holding his cheeks with one hand and squeezing upward, and pulling his little white jade-like nose down with the other hand, even the small dimples on his cheeks were deformed.
Outcome......
"Ah, little fox!" Everyone was amazed.
It's like!
Since then, Ye Yuchen's code name in the special combat team has been finalized - Fox, which will not change in this life.
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