Chapter 47 The Duty of a Soldier???

Boys are originally scarce creatures, not to mention Wang Yao, who has outstanding appearance, although he has only known each other for less than a day, the girls have already greeted Wang Yao very well, and by the way, they have benefited Wang Lei. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the other boys were not very friendly, especially Zhao Kai quickly wooed most of the boys of the freshmen, who were all concave at the door, and after seeing Wang Yao and them coming, they all had mocking smiles on their faces.

Zhou He was a little afraid, and quietly distanced himself from Wang Yao.

Wu Bo and the others all pretended not to see the eyes of the group of boys, and chatted with the girls by themselves.

Wang Yao glanced at Zhao Kai, then withdrew his gaze.

"Wang Yao, this is yours. Song Qianqian's voice smashed over with a plastic bag.

Wang Yao stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the size on it, it was 180, and said to Song Qianqian, "Senior sister, it seems that I wear this, it's a bit big, don't you have 175?"

"Almost, I believe in the vision of the senior sister. Song Qianqian winked at Wang Yao and continued to hand out clothes to others.

Wang Yao's height has not been measured now, but it must be more than 175, but because of some thinness, I am afraid that the size of 180 is relatively loose and inconvenient.

After taking the clothes and returning to the dormitory, Wang Lei asked while undressing, "Wang Yao, do you have a grudge against that scar?"

"Scar?" Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, realizing that what he said might be Zhao Kai, and smiled, "Sort of, what's wrong." ”

"You have to be careful, I think he's a little cloudy. Wang Lei whispered.

The fat on Zhou He's body trembled, and he turned around, "Yes, you'd better not act alone, it's not good if you are beaten." ”

"This is the troops, and he doesn't dare to be so rampant. Wang Yao smiled.

"Not necessarily, if you are an adult, you will be disqualified from military training, and if he is trying to avoid military training, maybe you will suffer. Wu Bo said lightly.

Wang Yao glanced at Wu Bo with some differences, this Wu Bo looked honest, but his mind was smart.

"You guys are really worrying, Wang Yao followed the group of girls when he went out, how could he have a chance to be beaten. Sun He rolled his eyes, then leaned over and flattered, "Brother, you already have two school flowers, leave us some soup." ”

Wang Yao's face was full of absurdity, "What do you mean I have two school flowers?"

"Don't pretend, Zheng Jingjing and Xu Qingmei. Wang Lei also bumped into Wang Yao enviously, "Envy, it's good to be handsome." ”

Wang Yao turned over the day, took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body, and quieted the originally noisy dormitory.

Wang Yao shook his head, glanced at them suspiciously, and found that they were all staring at him with different expressions, which made Wang Yao feel furious, "What are you looking at?"

"Alas, even if you look handsome, you still have such a good figure. Sun He looked at the six-pack abs on Wang Yao's flat lower abdomen and said enviously.

"I didn't expect you to be so material, I thought you were thin. Wu Bo looked at his height and stature about the same as Wang Yao, "How do you practice?"

Wang Yao patted his abdominal muscles, "This thing, you don't practice opera, you will naturally have basic skills after ten years of practice." ”

"Have you been singing for ten years?" asked Zheng Xu in surprise.

"No, but I've been practicing the basics for years. Wang Yao smiled, put on a vest and coat, fastened his belt, and sat on a stool to put on his shoes, "If you are interested, I can ask you to set a set of broadcast gymnastics for physical exercise." ”

"Who wouldn't know how to broadcast gymnastics?" Wang Lei rolled his eyes and leaned over, "Is there any martial art that can fight a hundred of them." ”

"I'm not Bruce Lee. Wang Yao smiled, "Don't underestimate me, radio gymnastics, insist on exercising, it can strengthen the body and have a shaping effect." ”

Zhou He shook the fat on his body, "How to shape??"

"Well, you have to lose weight first. Wang Yao smiled and patted the fat on Zhou He's stomach.

Following his peers, this feeling made Wang Yao quite relaxed.

When it was time to assemble, looking at the groups of girls in the corridor wearing camouflage uniforms and heroic postures, Wang Yao couldn't help but squint his eyes and thought that it would be a different taste to put on a military uniform.

also made him suddenly look forward to Zheng Jingjing and Xu Qingmei wearing military uniforms.

Zheng Jingjing usually wears school uniforms, but when she was apprenticed and saw her wear casual clothes in the first two days of school, jeans and shirts that are basically similar to Wang Yao, I feel no different from wearing school uniforms.

Xu Qingmei's words are often long skirts, fresh and beautiful, with a hint of charm, I don't know if wearing a military uniform will be another feeling.

Facts have proved that what Zheng Jingjing really wears has not changed much, maybe her temperament is too special, no matter what she wears, it gives people a feeling of cold arrogance and arrogance.

On the contrary, it was Xu Qingmei, wearing a camouflage military uniform and hat that made her fresh temperament neutral, and there was an indescribable heroic feeling.

"Cushioned?" Wang Yao asked in a low voice after admiring the cross-dressing of the two people.

Zheng Jingjing kicked the shoes on her feet and complained, "It's a little weird, it's boring." ”

"Me too. Xu Qingmei pouted.

"You'll know the benefits in a moment. Wang Yao chuckled.

After entering the training state, the senior instructor became unsmiling, and solemnly explained some rules, such as shouting 'report' for everything.

"When you enter the army, you are a soldier, what is the duty of a soldier?" asked the senior instructor.

"Serve the people!" the students reached collectively.

"???" Senior Instructor was stunned, his face was full of cuteness, he really couldn't find fault with this answer.

Looking at the instructor's deflated appearance, the students laughed out loud.

Wang Yao shook his head helplessly, feeling sorry for Instructor Gao for a second.

The senior instructor's dark face was full of embarrassment, and he shouted in a low voice, "Don't laugh!"

The classmates pursed the corners of their mouths and smiled.

"It is indeed a vocation to serve the people. The senior instructor coughed, "But that was after entering the society, and now in the army, the duty of a soldier is to obey orders, understand?"

"Report to the instructor!" A confident voice sounded, Wang Yao looked over, and Jin Tairan, the little man standing in the first row.

Say. "The senior instructor has a bad feeling.

"Which is more important to obey orders and serve people's names?" asked Kim Tae-ran confidently.

The corner of the senior instructor's mouth twitched, swallowed his saliva, and said stiffly, "This is not what you want to study now, you just have to obey the order now." ”

"It seems that serving the people is not important. Kim Tae-ran muttered in a small voice.

The eyes of the senior instructor were straight.

The end of making trouble for the instructor is to be retaliated against, and the first item is to stand in a military posture.

Standing in a military posture to be honest, it is really not a difficult thing for students who study opera, it is much easier than even the basic skills, no one is tired after standing for more than an hour, and the weather this afternoon is good, and there is a bright breeze.

Then the senior instructor began to make them sing while standing in a military position, with the purpose of draining their physical strength.

"Green Flowers in the Army", "Song of Comrades-in-Arms", and "We Are Soldiers" are one after another, not only them, but also the entire army is floating in the sky.

After standing in a military posture for an afternoon and singing songs for an afternoon, although the students were a little tired, after all, the newborn calves, looking at the instructor's helpless appearance was their fun, no way, rebellious.

The helpless instructors took the students to the cafeteria to eat, although the food in the canteen was not too meaty, but it was okay, and the steamed buns were particularly delicious, there was no training in the evening after dinner, the students were free to move, and the last party was organized in groups.

Listening to the laughter outside, the instructors sighed in the room, and the instructor walked in to look at his soldiers, and couldn't help but be ashamed, "Are you training them or are they training you?" ”

"Report, this group of children is too powerful, and their physical strength doesn't seem to be worse than outside. One of the instructors said with a bitter face.

"Every class of students at their art school is like that. An older instructor said smoking a cigarette.

"After three days of training, they will stop cooking, first sing their voices to me, and then they will lose energy, and then they will work hard, I don't believe that they are not honest. The instructor smiled and said, "Every session is like this, the purpose of our training is not to exercise their physical fitness, but to improve their consciousness." ”

"What do you mean? These children are so clever that they even say that the duty of a soldier is to serve the people. Instructor Gao said with a bitter face.

The instructor paused for a moment, "There's nothing wrong with it." ”

"Who is more important to obey orders and serve the people?" the senior instructor continued.

Everyone was stunned, then looked at the instructor.

The instructor was also stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and said, "The purpose of a soldier is to serve the name of the man, and his duty is to obey orders! ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

"I'm scared to death. The instructor wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, "On the first page of today, you remember to check the post, don't make any trouble." ”

"Don't worry, the boys in this class are okay. An instructor laughed.

The army had to go back to the dormitory at seven o'clock in the evening to read, reading some books of the army, biographies of celebrities in the Anti-Japanese War, etc., everyone went back to the dormitory and went to sleep, but Wang Yao read it with relish.

The lights went out on time at eight o'clock, Wang Yao looked at the moonlight outside the window, sat at the desk and read a book, while others were listening to songs and playing with their mobile phones.

These few have no basic skills, and they are all from liberal arts, and their physical strength is poor, so they tossed enough to choke in the afternoon, and they went to bed directly when they returned to the house, and they forgot to keep the bed tidy.

On the first night of military training, there was nothing to do, that is, when I got up early the next day, many students were late, were punished for running laps collectively, and ran three laps along the 800-meter playground on an empty stomach.

Wang Yao looked at Zheng Jingjing's listless appearance with her eyelids drooping, a little distressed, and handed her peeled egg to her. (To be continued.) )