The meal was made from the cafeteria, and there was no mysterious special food as imagined, but it was such a meal, but it was very comfortable for Zhengji to eat, not very greasy, not very light, very in line with the nutritional match of soldiers, Zhengji was careless, and he ate too much. Vertices are updated the fastest

Twenty minutes later, Song Jianping had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, and looked at the political discipline in front of him with a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

Zhengji, who was pulling the rice, seemed to notice Song Jianping's eyes, raised his head and showed a bright smile, "Uncle Song, are you full?"

"I didn't see it, Zhengji, you are quite able to eat, I have eaten a lot of food for quite a few years, but it is far worse than you", Song Jianping looked at the empty bowl in front of Zhengji strangely, and built seven or eight empty bowls high, and in less than twenty minutes, he actually ate so much!

"I have a special physique, and I can eat more", Masaki didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled, since the mutation around him, the amount of food has become a lot.

"If you can eat well, young people, you have to eat more, so that you can have enough motivation to devote yourself to work and study", Song Jianping nodded, looked at Zhengji and said.

Zhengji nodded, and snorted, for Song Jianping, perhaps because he got along with Song Lao a lot and Song Liang's father, plus his mentality has changed, he does not feel strange and cramped, on the contrary, he is very natural and generous, treating this lieutenant general who is respected in the military region like an ordinary person.

And this kind of performance, falling into Song Jianping's eyes, is also unexpectedly in line with his taste, as a soldier, he likes the kind of generous people, not those cowards who are timid and cowering.

"Uncle Song, thank you for the hospitality, I'm full, what should I do next?" said Zhengji as he put the dishes and chopsticks away, sat upright and said with a smile.

"Take the registration card, go to the logistics to get your daily necessities, as for the place to live, what do you need?" Song Jianping asked the guards to pack up his things, and then thought about it and said, to be honest, the accommodation was originally a collective dormitory, even if the political discipline was familiar with him, he was not ready to give him the back door, but what surprised him was the attitude of Song Lao, before the political discipline came, just yesterday, the old man also made a special call, and asked himself to take care of the political discipline very seriously, as long as it is not a matter of principle, he must give the political discipline as much convenience as possible.

The old man's words, he naturally didn't dare to disobey, but as a soldier, he was a little applausive about this kind of back door, even if it was Song Liang at the beginning, his son, he never gave him any special treatment, but the political discipline was different, because of the old man.

Masaki was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't it a collective dormitory?"

"Then it depends on your wishes," Song Jianping said.

"Uncle Song, I'm here to learn to be a soldier, not to enjoy happiness, and I don't need to be given special treatment, after eating this meal, I don't know each other with Uncle Song, I'm just a new recruit, I can come how I want," Zhengji looked upright, waved his hand and said seriously, not only Song Jianping, he is sometimes very disgusted with privileges, this may be related to his life in his previous life, after all, he has been an ordinary person in his life, and he can naturally understand the hatred and disgust of ordinary people for privileges.

Therefore, Masaki himself naturally does not want to be a person he once disliked.

Hearing Zhengji's words, seeing the sincerity in his eyes, the light of appreciation in Song Jianping's eyes flashed, from now on, excluding those old men and sons, he began to really have a good impression of Zhengji, this young man, very good.

"Okay! Since you said so, I will treat you like an ordinary person! Soldier Zhengji, start your military career!" Song Jianping stood up and said loudly to Zhengji.

"Yes, chief!" said a standard military salute.

After that, under the guidance of the veterans arranged by Song Jianping, the first thing Zhengji did was to shave his head!

That's right, the army has military regulations, and the most obvious is probably the iconic inch of every soldier!

Lifting the curtain of the door, Masaki walked into the army's unique barber room.

Inside, the spotless environment is very in line with the habits of the army, two barbers are holding scissors and clicking skillfully for the two privates to cut their hair, and on the long wooden chair against the wall, there are two soldiers who look like a man and two women, wearing military uniforms, looking at the newspaper in their hands and waiting.

"Are you?" The barber looked at Masaki in civilian clothes in front of him, and asked with some curiosity, most of the people who came to his place to get a haircut were soldiers from the military academy, but there were almost few young people dressed in sportswear like Masaji.

"I'm a recruit, I'm here for a haircut," Masaki said with a smile as he casually put his heart next to the door.

"Oh, in that case, you can sit there and wait," the confusion flashed in the barber's eyes, on the one hand, because the young man in front of him always felt a little familiar, and on the other hand, how could there be new recruits coming to school at this time?

Masaki nodded, took off his hat, and sat on the bench against the wall, while the two female soldiers next to him lowered their heads and looked at the newspaper, and the two of them muttered that they didn't know what they were discussing, and there was some laughter from time to time.

"Chen Lan, look at this news, Zhengji has created a new love album to celebrate his girlfriend's birthday, it's so romantic!" one of the female soldiers said to her friends, pointing to the entertainment headlines in the newspaper.

"Yes, it's really romantic, it's a pity that we can't go out at school, wait for this Sunday, let's take leave to go to the video store outside to see if this album is on the shelves," Chen Lan nodded and said approvingly.

The topic of the conversation between the two turned out to be related to political discipline, which made the political discipline who heard it on the side have a strange feeling.

"Hey, buddy, you're also a recruit, why did you come?" At this time, the male soldier who was waiting on the other side of the bench was bored, thinking of the conversation between Masaki and the barber just now, and looked up at Masaki and asked.

"Poof", however, as soon as the words came out, when I saw Masaki's face, a trace of disbelief flashed in my eyes, and Sprite, who had just taken a sip, choked out even more irrepressibly, and coincidentally sprayed two female soldiers.

"Oops, what are you doing!" Yuan Xia, who was sitting next to him, changed his face, stood up and wiped the soda on his body, glaring at the male soldier on the side.

However, her reaction, in the eyes of the male soldier, seemed to be completely unseen, he raised his finger, coughed violently, and pointed at Masaki, blushing and trying to say something.

This scene fell in the eyes of Chen Lan and Yuan Xia, and the two female soldiers put aside their dissatisfaction with him for the time being, and subconsciously looked behind them.

"Ahh

The barber's hand involuntarily shook with these two screams, "Click"! "Oops!" With the sound of scissors and the painful snort of the man sitting on the barber's table, a conspicuous gap appeared on the head of the man who was barbering, looking so happy.

"What are you doing!" Seeing his "masterpiece", the barber shop angrily looked back at several of the initiators, but saw a surprised scene.

A man and two women looked directly at the recruit sitting by the door, without saying a word, their arms trembling, as if they had seen the most unbelievable scene, and the excitement on their faces was overflowing!

"Discipline?"

"Are you Masaki?"

Three voices with suppressed excitement asked the man at the door from the mouths of the three people, their hearts like boiling water, waiting for the answer.

And Masaki looked at the three of them helplessly and nodded.

Under the sun, Masaki walked out of the army's barber room, and was a little unaccustomed to touching his own head less than a centimeter, and the sunlight sprinkled on his handsome face, with this unique military hairstyle, there was a different kind of handsome and handsome! If he was a kind of delicate and handsome before, then now he has a little more capable manly and heroic taste, and he also has a temperament that makes people's hearts ripple.

Feeling the feeling of the wind blowing over his head, Masaki showed a bright smile, a unique university military life!

Of course, if it weren't for the chatter of questions behind him, perhaps this moment would be more memorable.

"Hey, big star, why did you come to be a soldier?" Yuan Xia and Chen Lan followed behind Zhengji step by step, their eyes flashing with excitement and curiosity.

"Isn't this a military academy? I'm here to go to school," Masaki replied casually, answering their countless questions in the barber room just now.

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