Chapter 141: Squad Leader
"The school ceremony is a chattering affair, listening to the principal, student representatives, etc., go to the podium to play monkeys and offer treasures, read out the history and regulations of those schools according to the book without any hint, and boast about the bright future. However, as the principal, Zhang Zijian's third grandfather, Mr. Yu, was rare that he was not particularly wordy today, but only used three short words to warn them of these new students who were full of expectations, how to proceed with the study and life of the university. Zhang Zijian remembered that the first sentence was "Aim high and be diligent in self-cultivation." The second sentence is to study hard and seek truth from facts. The third sentence "reject mediocrity and dare to innovate." Although Yu Lao's words are simple, they contain profound truths. In this way, the morning was spent under boring preaching in various languages, and just as it was noon, the instructor in charge of the army came.
Soon, they were divided into teams: a company for the grade, and a platoon for the class. And the platoon leader of their squad with Zhang Zijian is a little boy, the body is thin and very dark, when he introduced himself, everyone knew that his name was Xia Shoudao, there was "Qiankun" in this name, at first everyone didn't feel anything wrong, when the time was a little longer, one day suddenly fell to the empowerment, the name of this guy and "sewer" are not the same word, so the big guy gave him a nickname behind his back, called "sewer"
The army is no stranger to Zhang Zijian, it is nothing more than morning jogging, drills, queues, walking in unison, walking in steps, crawling forward, reporting the number, and shouting slogans. It's very simple, Zhang Zijian has been "" before, and he walks quite well, and it is difficult for other students to be neat in the short term, especially when they are walking, they are simply in different postures and a hundred flowers are blooming. For internal affairs, Zhang Zijian's dormitory is good, Zhang Zijian will know these things, and even some tricks, especially when folding tofu blocks and quilts, sprinkle some water, press with a board, etc., if the instructor doesn't say it, the ghost will know to do this.
Zhang Zijian reminded his roommates in the dormitory all the time. When they went to bed at night, where to put their clothes, especially when it was dark, they curiously asked Zhang Zijian why he was like this, but Zhang Zijian smiled and did not answer, looking unfathomable.
The evil early morning finally came, the students had worked hard all day, and they were sleeping on the bed boards, when suddenly the military horn of the emergency assembly sounded, and there was chaos in every dormitory! Looking for socks, looking for clothes, and tying belts, Zhang Zijian and their dormitory are easy to find clothes and everything under Zhang Zijian's kind reminder, although they wear it slowly, but they know that everything is placed there.
Zheng Shuai was close to the lamp rope at the door, and when he pulled the lamp, he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, there is a power outage!" โ
Zhang Zijian said: "Emergency gatherings are generally dark! Hurry up, maybe we'll get a compliment! As he spoke, he had quickly dressed and went straight to the playground at a 100-meter sprint. When he ran downstairs, except for the platoon commander Xia Shoudao and a company commander surnamed Qi, no one else had arrived in the dark night. Zhang Zijian ran over without a sound, and there was a "snap". A standard standing posture stood still, still counting in his heart, and then heard bursts of footsteps, and soon there were five or six more people around Zhang Zijian, and then a large group of people rushed over, all lined up according to their impressions.
Seeing that everyone was almost there, Company Commander Qi looked at his watch and began to speak: "Comrades. At ease! I'm glad that some of the comrades are very good. However, most of them are not very suitable for this kind of emergency gathering, so let's take a look at it! โ
The students looked at each other, and many people couldn't help but laugh: the wrong buttons, the crooked hats, and the bare one-footed ones looked like the wolf bรจi of the Kuomintang deserters in the old-fashioned movie.
Zhang Zijian's pre-Qian was correct, their dormitory was praised by name, after the emergency assembly, they each returned to the dormitory, and after lying down again, Cheng Sen couldn't help but ask Zhang Zijian: "Uh, why do you know so much?" This time I can be praised because of your credit. โ
"I lived in a military compound as a child. I know some things about the emergency assembly, and I asked the soldiers, these methods are all learned from them, tomorrow when I check the internal affairs, leave the mobile red flag, and resolutely not let it be lost, when I heard about the army, all kinds of tables can be added points, and when the time comes, they will be counted in the credits, everyone must take it seriously, but don't drag it back! After Zhang Zijian finished speaking, he covered his head and slept and never spoke again, not to mention the tossing in the middle of the night, and he was tired during the day, but fortunately, he didn't have a weight-bearing off-road thing.
After five days, the army finally came to shoot targets, and gradually carried out target shooting drills with companies as units. The troops sent a big truck to pull Zhang Zijian's company to the shooting range, the guns were five or six half, five bullets per person, although the guns were very old, but for teaching and training, they could still exert residual heat
Zhang Zijian was in the third row, the second target position, picked up the gun net to check, but was stopped by the soldier who was responsible for guiding the shooting, and said: "Don't move, for a while, I'll tell you how to fight!" The soldier who instructed the target shooting thought that Zhang Zijian had never seen a gun because he was curious, so he would pick it up and play with it casually.
Zhang Zijian glanced at him, pulled the bolt with a very neat movement in his hand, lowered his head and aimed at the chamber of the gun, and then made a standing posture and raised it. The soldier who instructed Zhang Zijian shut up and stopped talking as soon as he saw it, and he knew from Zhang Zijian's movements that people had played with guns.
Zhang Zijian's actions still aroused the curiosity of the Qi Company Commander, who walked over and stood beside the soldier, watching Zhang Zijian squint his eyes and aim at the target in the distance. As the whistle blows, it's time to prepare for target shooting in a lying position. Zhang Zijian stretched out his hand and took the initiative to ask for bullets. Everyone else was loading under the guidance of the guide soldier, but Zhang Zijian wanted to do it himself, the soldier glanced at the company commander, and the company commander Qi nodded and said, "Give it to him!" โ
, "Concentrate, Zhang Nianjian took a sip and. Then, catch the bomb. Reloading, pulling are very fast and coherent. The lying position began to aim, and after a bang, Zhang Zijian quickly got up, changed to a kneeling position and quickly fired another shot, and then fired three shots in a row in a standing position. After the bullet was fired, he handed the gun to the little soldier who was a little stunned with a calm face, turned around and walked back into his ranks, at this time the other students were not finished, staring at Zhang Zijian, as if he was a freak.
Zhang Zijian's ostentatious looking for samples finally made Company Commander Qi unbearable, and called Zhang Zijian to his side with a straight face and said coldly: "I know that you have played with guns, but you must also follow the rules."
"Report! Not next time! , Xiao Zhang Zijian straightened his waist and said loudly, "Next time, who wants to play this kind of slow targeting, it is the most familiar yang sniper he plays, and he didn't say that he would listen to the password after aiming and then shoot out." The reason why he fired the gun quickly and continuously was to find a good time, but Zhang Zijian was not enjoyable yet, just five bullets, which could make him enjoyable! A target with 100 rounds is not called a target, and a bird egg with poor marksmanship cannot hit a single one.
Besides, Zhang Zijian has done it with real people, unlike the real people in later generations, what he played was a kind of realm, and even the company commander who was a soldier may not have been exposed to that hearty feeling.
Soon, the target results came out. Zhang Zijian's results are the best: three ten rings, two nine rings. This made Company Commander Qi even more impressed, and asked Zhang Zijian, "Are you a child from the army?" โ
"Report to the company commander, I came out of the army compound, and when it's okay, the adults give us children of the same age, and we have basically touched the guns, except for foreign guns, but five bullets are really few, at least ten bullets!" Zhang Zijian replied.
Company Commander Qi nodded, and the children in the compound could touch these, and then smiled slightly and said, "Ten rounds? Bullets are money, too! Your school doesn't have a lot of money, more than 2,000 students, five bullets per person is more than 10,000 bullets
"It is estimated that it is your inventory, we will help you consume it like this, when the troops consume ammunition, everyone will have a good time, and they don't want to shoot again, and their shoulders can't stand it!" Zhang Zijian said humorously.
After saying this, it caused Company Commander Qi to laugh and some students to watch curiously.
"Are you interested in comparing with me, your results are very good, and we are better than ten." Company Commander Qi is taking care of Zhang Zijian, since he wants to have a good time and compete with the instructor, others will not say anything.
"Okay! I want to find a handy, five and a half is a bit unsuitable for Zhang Zijian to tell the truth, playing with the gun for so long, is to hold the yang sniper for the longest time, the most bullets, but the commander of Qi Company misunderstood, thinking that Zhang Zijian was playing in the compound with automatic weapons such as Bayi or five or six chong, shook his head and said to Zhang Zijian: "Automatic weapons are not allowed, you can only see the real level by playing five or six, and the accuracy of this gun is the best."
"Don't be automatic, I don't know where to shoot a pound! What I want is also semi-automatic, do you have a yang sniper? Let's play 800 meters, 1,200 meters. Zhang Zijian said with a good foot.
Company Commander Qi was so angry in his heart! Xin said: "Grass, the Internet says that you won't be allowed to play automatically, and you want to get some high-end goods, you really are your family's compound!" His face changed and he said to Zhang Zijian: "Five or six and a half, one hundred meters, you can compare if you want, don't talk so much nonsense."
"Okay, listen to you, all in a standing position." Zhang Zijian didn't ink either, he said very shamefully, and then asked: "What about this game, how do you say if you lose?" โ
"Two hundred push-ups that lost!" Company Commander Qi never thought that he would lose such a half-sized fart kid, so he said the bet without thinking about it, watched a row of students finish shooting the target, and walked into the target with a wave of his hand and Zhang Zijian. At this time, the students' interest was attracted by the competition between Zhang Zijian and the company commander, and shouted loudly to cheer for Zhang Zijian, Zhang Zijian smiled indifferently and turned his head, and made a quiet movement with his finger on the side of his mouth, so that everyone could be quiet.
Five and a half half unique loud sounds came out indirectly, one button after another, and under the recoil, the bodies of both of them were shaken slightly.
Huang Chengcheng's bullet shell jumped to the ground, and after the bullet, Zhang Zijian gently put down the gun, and there were bursts of cheers behind him, as well as bursts of applause.
In the final target, the scores of the two turned out to be the same, both of them were ninety-eight rings, the level was comparable, no one lost, a tie, but just like that, it made Commander Qi feel embarrassed enough, although he didn't lose on the card, but in his heart, he had already lost to Zhang Zijian, how to say that he was a person who carried a gun and ate all day long.
But shooting also requires a talent, no matter how old you are, as long as you understand the gun, you can master the feeling of firing a gun, and even the supreme realm of gunman and man! The title of sharpshooter is as simple as that.
After fighting with the company commander, Zhang Zijian's popularity among the students rose sharply, and he was talked about by many students after dinner, and he became the first awesome figure among the freshmen. At the same time, Zhang Zijian's place in the dormitory also skyrocketed, but Zhang Zijian still had regrets in his heart! Fortunately, it's target shooting, if you play martial arts, unless that person is particularly powerful, if the level is average, maybe this face will not be able to be picked up on the ground.
This is not Zhang Zijian's bragging, it is quite confident, plus the fight is not just a "ruthless". Why, if you don't have that bit of self-confidence, what will you fight! Before you fight, you will fall from your heart a few points, and you will be beaten up if you have no confidence! So in any case, the first thing to do in martial arts is to absolutely overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum
The army soon ended, and the summary meeting was held in the school auditorium, and Zhang Zijian borrowed the guitar of a classmate of their department and performed a song on stage. For soldiers, for those who defend the country, Zhang Zijian is admired in his heart, although there is no war in peacetime, but there are still many emergencies, having experienced the local battlefield on the edge of the desert, Zhang Zijian understands that these lovely young armed police, and even militiamen, etc., they are a little old, and some are still very young, for the prosperity and stability of the motherland, stationed in the border fortress, and even sacrifice their lives at any time,"
With such a mood, the song sounded:
"The quiet village floats white twins,
Doves fly under a hazy sky
One day the flames of war burned to my hometown,
The young man picked up his gun and ran to the side
The bad news came that afternoon,
The sweetheart died in the distant battlefield
Zhang Zijian's song "White Birch Forest" can be regarded as a stunned song for everyone, that kind of sad tune. Coupled with his deliberately lowered voice, there was a faint sadness in the depths.
The last program of the party is a military song of network strength, singing with enthusiasm, although those who are soldiers do not know the tone, can not sing the beauty of the tune, but the heart of singing is the soul of the song, the soldier sings is the kind of bold blood, what you want is the network strength hearty.
Crying is always inseparable from women, and the short army left a lot for the students, and the girls in the women's barracks waved goodbye to the instructors who touched them deeply with tears. The girls' feelings are fragile, and the short-term army has allowed them to experience the military temperament of the yang net, know what hardship is, know what perseverance is, in fact, they know that this kind of army is carried out every day in the army.
Zhang Zijian remembered that after the end of the army, a girl wrote a military testimonial in the school newspaper, and the one that could be reported by the colonel should be the best one, titled "Goodbye Platoon Commander, Goodbye My Army", Zhang Zijian didn't read the content, but the title was memorized.
The first class after the army was very relaxed, and the head teacher, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old mountain guy, was very gentle, his hair was combed very neatly, and his dress was also very neat. The head teacher's name is Su Wenbo, and I don't know if it's as knowledgeable as the name.
The first class is nothing more than everyone getting to know each other, and then selecting the squad leader, Zhang Zijian scored very high during the army, and his popularity was also prosperous, and he was one of the squad leader's campaigns, but Zhang Zijian really didn't want to be a cadre of any fishermen, not to say a lot of things, but also to delay some energy, those trivial things, nothing more than what activities to organize, what spirit to convey, boring meetings, and what reports to listen to. Zhang Zijian would rather spend all his time drinking than wasting time on it.
Others strive for class cadres and join the student union in order to add an extra school grade to the file and lay a good foundation for future work. But Zhang Zijian really doesn't need it now, even if he doesn't go to this university, as long as he works, he is a grade higher than others, even if he is promoted, he is faster than others, who let his identity be there?
Zhang Zijian, the post-elector of the class leader, won with more votes, fifteen votes higher than the second place Liu Wenxin, but Zhang Zijian stood up and said to the head teacher Su Wenbo: "Thank you for the teacher's love, thank you for the support of the classmates, this class leader I take the initiative to let Xian, not to say that we are overseas Chinese, it is really incompetent, first of all, I am a lazy person, especially trivial matters, which will disgust me, so I am afraid that annoying my own temper will affect the enthusiasm of my classmates Su Wenbo looked at Zhang Zijian curiously, this child is very interesting, Everyone else is fighting to be a class cadre or something, and he still shirks it and gives a reason to belittle himself, don't you know the importance of class cadres? It is recorded in the file, and the future work will also be a reserve cadre. But just giving up like this, Su Wenbo really couldn't figure it out, during the army, his performance was good, their dormitory won the first place in every housekeeping, and even he selected the top 200 outstanding individuals in the school.
Could it be that he is really indifferent to fame and fortune?
Zhang Zijian's actions really surprised more than 40 classmates, and they all talked about it in a whisper, even the girl named Liu Wenxin looked back. I also wondered in my heart, why is this person like this! Is it for her to quit. Liu Wenxin, whose face was slightly red, quickly turned his head.
Then the squad leader, the secretary of the Youth League branch, the study clerk and other cadres were elected, and Zhang Zijian did not become anything as he wished, and he was relaxed.
Wang Qiang, who was beside him, asked Zhang Zijian in a curious whisper: "Why not?" That's ......
Before Wang Qiang finished speaking, Zhang Zijian replied: "If you don't want to be, you don't want to be, when you take the head of the house as a living experience, you are just a hundred times more tired than a class leader, a hundred times that of the head of the house, and you don't have any rights, it's just to get closer to the head teacher and other teachers, and it's more convenient to take the exam." One is to organize activities, even to understand the ideological dynamics of all the students in our class and various exceptions, to report to the counselor at any time, to react, etc., especially in various meetings, to convey the policies of the institution, and to complete the tasks assigned by the institution. All in all a troublesome errand. โโฆโฆ
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