Ilan was silent all the way, and when the pickets escorted her into the house to close the door, she opened her mouth and asked, "Sir, is there surveillance in the bathroom?" “

"Nope." The pickets looked at her and closed the door.

Ilan will never want to remember this month for the rest of her life.

The monitor machine Qì people came every morning, delivered a day's nutrients, asked her to swipe her identity number, and quickly cleaned the room by the way, and then Elan's day began.

She sat in bed all day, thinking about how Hoss would react when she received her email, and more often than not, desperately thinking about how the Moss administrative center would react.

After a few days, she was physically and mentally exhausted, her mind was gradually blanking, and she could no longer think of anything.

So when the monitor machine came, she silently counted the date in her heart, and the day was done with this serious thing, and when she watched the machine person go out, she usually fell asleep again.

There is a little advantage to confinement, no one comes to disturb her, she sleeps when she wants, wakes up when she wants, and in the end it is a bit of a reversal of day and night. She often slept curled up in bed during the day, and at night her eyes widened in the darkness, thinking about every aspect of the farm.

However, when she thought about it for a while, she would stop herself from thinking about it again, which made her feel nostalgic for the past, only the things of the past needed this, her farm was always hers, she didn't need to think about it.

She calculated that when the four-week confinement was over, she would immediately begin the second year of service, and there was no hard and fast rule on what period of time to take in a year in the soldier's code, and she would strive to take the first time in the second year of service, as long as the Moss administrative center could be a little more accommodating, and it would be fine. There is no need to recall the layout of the farm, and she will touch it all with her own hands when she returns.

Ilan doesn't miss the time when the monitor Qì person comes in every day, and even if she is sleeping, she will open her eyes on time.

Of course, if you don't open your eyes, she will keep calling her: "Ms. Tong Yilan, please verify your identity number." It was repeated over and over again, and the tone of voice did not fluctuate at all. She's in confinement, to put it mildly. It's a bad thing, and the people don't dislike it, and they keep calling her respectful of you.

Ilan sometimes deliberately sits on the bed in order to look at it twice. Jiqì people are a bit stupid in this regard, they will not take the initiative to arrest her, they will only urge her over and over again. Ilan would take the opportunity to take a closer look at the person and compare his appearance to Ayu.

This has become the only pleasure of Elan every day. The monitor is more handsome than Ayu, and Ilan is very reluctant to come to this conclusion every day. No matter which way you look at it, there is no place for her Ayu to be better than the surveillance machine. The machine in the army is different from other places, calm and solemn, there is no friendly facial expression, and the walking posture is very masculine, Ilan can't say with a clear conscience that Ayu is better looking than it. But it doesn't matter, Ah You has a simple face and is more kind in her heart.

Once, when the monitor came in, he put down a bag for Ilan, and Ilan opened it curiously. It turned out to be a change of clothes, brand new, and it shouldn't have been taken from her dormitory.

Ilan came up with the second benefit of confinement, which was that she could get an extra set of clothes in addition to sleeping.

She changed her clothes that day, but there was no laundry facility in the bathroom, so she had to make do with it, hand-washing the old clothes that had been worn for an unknown amount of time.

She rubbed her collar and wondered how many years she hadn't washed her clothes by hand. Because the business is not skilled. Staying in the bathroom for too long, being out of the monitor for too long, and alarming the monitor qì people, that day. It came in twice and showed Elando once.

Therefore, Ilan wants to do the laundry every day.

Unfortunately, there is no drying equipment, old clothes dry slowly, and there is no place to dry, Ilan goes into the bathroom from time to time. Turning over the wet clothes in a ball, and after the clothes finally dried in the shade after two days, Yilan didn't want to change them at all.

In fact, the clothing materials of the Iron Blood Rose Mecha Regiment are very high-grade, even if they are slowly dried in a ball, they will not wrinkle at all, but Ilan just doesn't have the courage to wear them.

She's getting delicate, Elan sighed.

Yilan waits for the monitor machine to come in every day, in addition to counting the days and admiring the appearance of the machine person, she has one more thing, that is, she hopes that it can send another set of clothes.

Just when she hadn't seen her new clothes for a long time and began to struggle with whether to reluctantly change the washed one, she lifted the ban.

She was still taking a nap that day, and the door opened, and she thought that the surveillance machine was coming, but she found that it was the two pickets who were quite familiar.

"Give you two minutes, pack up your personal belongings, and come out."

Ilan was a little puzzled, she couldn't have misremembered the day, shouldn't it be that tomorrow is only four weeks? But it's possible, sometimes she's in a trance, patronizing the people who look at the machine, and it's normal to make a mistake for a day.

She didn't have any personal belongings, so she went to the bathroom and stuffed the clothes she had been wearing into a bag, wiped her face casually, turned around and went out.

Thanks to the good tradition of the army to cut her hair short regardless of gender, even if she just got out of bed, her hair does not have to be combed, and she can just scratch her fingers twice. Of course, even if it is really a chicken nest with messy hair, she will not care too much, there is no mirror in the bathroom, she can't see her appearance, out of sight.

The pickets always acted in pairs, and they still kept Ilan in the middle. Ilan walked out the door, couldn't help but pause, raised his head and squinted at the sky. It seems that every person who has been detained for a long time will have such an action when they are released, and she is not exempt from vulgarity.

Because she hadn't seen such a large expanse of unobstructed sky for a long, long time, it was indeed much wider than the view from the small window above the high wall, and at first glance, she was a little unaccustomed.

"Let's go." The picketers in the back urged.

Ilan walked silently and obediently in the middle with the bag, and the pickets led her to a room and escorted her to stand still. Ilan looked around the room and saw nothing but a few couches against the wall.

She thought unconsciously in her heart that the discipline picket was probably a Qingshui yamen, and the room was always harsh on furniture.

After a while, three people walked in, and Ilan knew all of them.

The first one was the head of the picket office, followed by Lieutenant Lu, and the last one was Guan Li. They stood still in front of Yilan, the director naturally stood in the middle, and the other two accompanied him.

No one spoke, and Ilan looked straight ahead, eye-to-eye with the director.

The picketer silently observed the girl. Surveillance records indicate that she sleeps at least twenty hours a day. In the end, the heart is wide to be fat, and after four weeks of confinement, the person is still obviously emaciated by this way of sleeping.

If she eats a trench like this, she will grow wiser. It's worth it for four weeks. Where you go, you have to abide by the rules of where you go, and you can't play with your temperament, otherwise you will go out to do tasks, and your teammates will ignore them or trivial things, and you will run rampant by your own temperament. It's possible to fill your life in vain.

He doesn't understand these hairy girls and hairy guys, what are you fighting for at the time, if you listen to the examiner obediently, the make-up training and make-up exams will be over a long time ago, what important agreement do you have, what about moving it back for a month and a half? It's good now, people have lost weight in vain, but nothing has been done.

He couldn't understand the most of all that she would rather trade two weeks of confinement for five minutes of contact, purely out of whims, based on his life experience. It's yours after all, it's yours, it's useless to toss if it's not yours, but it's also a strength to be willing to give an explanation to others.

After the observation, the picket director asked in a calm voice: "Tong Yilan, do you realize your mistake?" ”

"Yes, sir." The voice is a little soft, without a hint of fire.

The picket director couldn't help but take a closer look at Yilan, did she polish her sharpness or hide her edge?

"Tell me what you did wrong?" He asked.

"Report sir, I shouldn't disturb the order of the examination room." The girl's voice was calm.

The picket director smiled secretly. This is a hidden edge, if you polish out the sharpness, at this time you should count yourself in pain, and you shouldn't do anything. Then she swore an oath about how she would reform her life in the future, instead of prevaricating with the charges announced to her. However, it is also good to learn to judge the situation, and you can be cautious in doing things in the future.

"Now, should you apologize to the examiner from the bottom of your heart?" The picketer asked.

This is not the tradition of the mecha regiment, this is his tradition. Since beating him as the head of the disciplinary picket office. All punishments must be followed by an apology.

The hairy girl and the hairy guy quarreled and fought and brawled, and people pulled him to the picket office, how to punish is one thing, and they have to apologize to the bitter lord afterwards.

Of course, there are many people with careful eyes, apologies or forgiveness, and they remember it in their hearts, but they can't escape his fiery eyes, and he will focus on it in the future. This is also the reason why every time he apologizes the drama is staged, he throws away the chores at hand and squeezes out time to stand together. In the Iron Blood Rose Mecha Regiment, fratricidal brothers are never allowed to fight each other, and small discordant factors can be saved, but they cannot be planted.

I heard the girl agree, very obediently: "Yes, sir." ”

The picket director was very satisfied, and her attitude was acceptable.

Yilan turned his gaze to Guan Li, and after only one glance, he said cheerfully, "I'm sorry, sir. "The voice was calm.

"I accept." Guan Li also answered quickly.

The picket director quietly observed the two, and after the girl finished speaking, he turned his eyes away to look at him, the old man, but the young man kept staring at the girl.

He sighed, the girl held a grudge, and the young man probably felt that the punishment was too heavy and apologized. That's okay, the bitter lord softened first, and he wouldn't trouble the girl when he calmed down, and after a while, the girl slowly figured it out, if she couldn't figure it out, her temperament would have to fall into his hands sooner or later.

He spoke: "Tong Yilan, this is the end of the disciplinary punishment for you for disrupting the order of the examination room, I hope you can fully realize your mistake and not make it again in the future." You can go now. ”

"Yes, sir." Ilan's attitude respectfully and respectfully.

The picket director stared at her again, and before leaving, he gave some coercion, and then with a wave of his hand, he took the two escorts around Yilan away.

"Xiao Tong, come with me, the deputy group wants to see you." Lieutenant Lu nodded at Guan Li and walked out the door first.

Ilan followed Lieutenant Lu and remembered that he should let the senior person go first, so he paused and cast his eyes on the floor.

Guan Li stood quietly for a while, then walked towards the door.

Ilan waited for him to walk five or six paces before slowly following.

Lieutenant Lu pulled her to the office of the Hua Deputy Regiment in the base headquarters building, the room was very atmospheric, but Ilan didn't have a chance to take a closer look.

When Hua Deputy Tuan saw her, he was furious: "Tong Yilan, you are very capable." You have set a new record in the Iron-Blooded Rose Mecha Regiment, you are the first female soldier to be locked up for a month after joining the regiment for less than half a year, and you are also the first female soldier who can't get through the guò mecha enlightenment training because she can't jump the mecha. You, very good. ”

Ilan stood respectfully and listened.

"Lieutenant Lu, take her out," Deputy Hua scolded and stared at Yilan and said, "Half a month later, I want to see the results of your make-up exam." (To be continued.) )