Chapter 273: Lost in Toss (1st Update)
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What does nature look like? First bitter and then sweet, not light or salty.
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Wang Daniu followed behind Junhui's buttocks, sitting at the big round table in the small canteen, holding two flowering steamed buns in one hand, catching which one to bite and which.
And Chu Yifeng, the eldest brother of the battalion commander, who had been thinking about him, was standing by the window of the big canteen at this time.
Chu Yifeng looked calm, but in fact his mood was very complicated.
It can be summed up in one sentence, that is:
Don't you want to be so exaggerated?!
Sweet potato flour porridge, wowotou, steamed bitter vegetables.
Just talk about this wild vegetable, what is the bitter vegetable? Lucerne.
Chu Yifeng looked at the alfalfa in the tray.
He wondered, isn't this what he ate in the past when he was not in stock? Where did you get it? Is it just to sharpen their minds?
It's really well-intentioned!
For Chu Yifeng, drinking sweet potato porridge and eating wowotou is no problem, and even more unpalatable things can be done.
But this is the steamed bitter herb...... It's not that he can't say it, it's that he makes a mistake in his heart.
Because this thing was in the sixties and seventies, some people had to fight this idea in order to satisfy their hunger.
But in the 80s, people were finally able to eat some meat, and no matter how poor they were, they didn't touch it.
Harvesting two crops a year can really be described as alfalfa all over the mountains, and there can be no more, so it becomes feed for pigs!
The counselor asked, "Are there any pickle sticks?" ”
The cook raised his eyes, and with the same movements as the master of the small canteen, he knocked on the big aluminum basin with a long-handled rice spoon, and replied to Chu Yifeng, who had a low voice:
"Nope. The salty and light flavors are all in this dish, do you want to eat it? Don't eat the next one? ”
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Chu Yifeng sat straight at the table, and next to him sat Lu Qingcang.
It's better that the two don't sit together, and Chu Yifeng doesn't seem so abrupt, so as not to cause a few tables in front of him to be full of excitement.
Can you guys not watch the excitement? One is second to last, and one is first to last.
It didn't matter if they came back in a rather embarrassed way, causing them to wait for a while in a military posture.
Everyone took a look at it again at this moment: Hey, no wonder this guy counts down, and he looks like a girl when he eats a meal!
Lu Qingcang ate the rice in a big gulp, made a snoring sound and drank porridge, and stuffed bitter vegetables into his mouth with chopsticks one after another. Anyone who was close could hear his pout.
Chu Yifeng sat there, taking small sips, eating without showing his teeth.
The only thing that moves smoothly is to drink porridge.
He also picked up vegetables, but he picked up three and two with an expressionless face to borrow a salty taste.
The state of biting the nest and the head of the nest makes the viewer feel that he is reluctant to eat white flour steamed buns.
Chu Yifeng knew that someone looked at him and knew that someone paid attention to him......
While eating, the roots of his ears turned red, and Chu Yifeng picked up the porridge bowl to cover half of his face.
My legs hurt, and after vomiting, I felt even more uncomfortable with stomach acid.
The red ears moved, and the face was hot. He seemed to hear his father scolding his mother again:
"It's all Liang Yinqiu's stinky problem!
He goes to school, what is delicious.
When I became a soldier, I went to the cadre canteen.
When you go home, you're used to playing tricks all day long, so what's better?
He just wasn't hungry! Your son has been untrained since he was a child! ”
Chu Yifeng suddenly put down the two big bowls, picked up a large chopsticks of alfalfa and stuffed it into his mouth, he didn't think the vegetables were salty, and thought to himself:
"Yueyue, I use it as an elbow flower, and the elbow I gave you that day has a taste, it's so fragrant!"
The slender fingers grabbed a hard nest again.
As if fighting against the head of the nest, he bit a third, paused for a moment, and then fell on the spot:
"Yueyue, I still have to eat that nest slowly, it pulls its throat."
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Chu Yifeng, who didn't hum out loud in the past, actually woke up Su Tongcheng, who felt light, in the second half of the night today.
And Wang Daniu, who has been willing to be a soldier for Chu Yifeng, after rushing to wash Chu Yifeng's socks, he had already slept and drooled, and he didn't turn over all night.
Chu Yifeng looked at Lu Qingcang in a daze and rubbed his legs with medicinal oil, he felt that his answer to Jun Hui and Qiao Yan was a little unconscionable.
"Brother Chu, why did that Lu Qingcang sacrifice himself to save you?"
"Isn't he the head of the dormitory, he is used to being a leader and has a sense of responsibility."
But for a moment: "Thank you." ”
Lu Qingcang increased his strength, and Chu Yifeng, who was rubbing, snorted again: "Since I take care of you, there can't be eliminated." ”
Chu Yifeng......
From this day on, Chu Yifeng rubbed the medicinal oil night and night, and rubbed the medicinal oil for a month and a half.
Even if he drank too much on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he didn't put it down.
Others drink more than they hold the wine bottle and talk to the guitar, but he is too strong to drink and finally falls asleep with the medicinal oil, otherwise he always feels as if he has not done something.
For Chu Yifeng, his legs have persevered like this, so what reason is there to give up?
It is precisely because of this thought that he has embarked on a road of transformation from a handsome high-quality man to a rugged man.
Both physical and mental......
Lei Ming held a big horn in his hand and shouted to the thousands of people who were doing push-ups on the ground:
"The hilt of the sword is Bayi, TZ Special Reconnaissance, if you want to wear this lightning sword armband that is different from ordinary soldiers, you have to train me to become a lightning bolt first!
Assessed in two months? Wake me up from that beautiful dream.
I'll say it one last time, if you fail to pass any project three times, I will buy him a ticket on the same day and send it back, I Lei Ming only needs the best soldiers! ”
Lei Ming looked at the columns of soldiers in camouflage uniforms and pants on their lower bodies, and only wore black half-sleeves on their upper bodies, and was satisfied that none of them slowed down, and it seemed that their hearts were quite strong.
While Jun Hui was doing push-ups, he didn't forget to tilt his head slightly and bared his teeth at Chu Yifeng beside him. The more distorted his expression became, the faster he frequented.
"Lu Qingcang, Jun Hui, out of the ranks!"
Lu Qingcang and Jun Hui took the lead in challenging running, dodging, and jumping obstacles in front of everyone, and arrived together in one go, taking twenty-four seconds.
That is, after Lu Qingcang and Jun Hui, several more people came on the stage to show different projects.
The time of completion, although it was not applauded by the audience, made everyone's hearts sink when they saw it.
In order to let these GIs let go of that bit of arrogance, Lei Ming personally went on the field and crawled 36 meters backwards in only 25 seconds.
In less than 24 hours, the training atmosphere on the training ground has changed.
Before, everyone thought they were good.
Now everybody is excellent.
How do you stand out? How can you win against opponents who are equally good? How hard do you have to work to stay and fight alongside the same good people?
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Three days later, Wang Wei announced the tentative list of squadron leaders.
Lu Qingcang, squadron leader of the first squadron, and deputy squadron leader Qiao Yan.
Jun Hui, the leader of the third squadron, and Chu Yifeng is his deputy.
Wang Daniu was unconvinced: "Brother Chu, you are obviously at the same level as Brother Hui, half a level higher than Lao Lu, this?" Isn't it awkward? ”
In only three days, Chu Yifeng was dark, thin, and strong, he looked at the moonlight and sighed:
"My small goal at the moment is not to be eliminated."
Yueyue, you're about to be discharged from the hospital, right? If my leg is crippled, I'll have to rely on you to raise it.
Kyoto's Bi Yue sat up suddenly, she was frightened by the nightmare, dreaming that her money was all gone...... (To be continued.) )