Chapter 361: Desperate Saburo
Han Xiaobei's thoughts, solemn did not know.
However, in the second week, when solemnly took everyone in the third class to the Mingji food stall to eat the snake and rat feast again, Han Xiaobei didn't say a word, and in front of a table of people, he took the initiative to pick up the snakes and mice in the basin in the eyes of more than ten pairs of stunned eyes, and ate them with relish.
From that day on, nothing seemed to have changed, everything seemed to have changed.
The people in Class 3 felt that Han Xiaobei had undergone a huge change.
To be precise, the whole company saw that Han Xiaobei had a huge reversal.
Every morning, Han Xiaobei got up early, ran out of the gate with a sandbag tied, went up the mountain from the right side, and ran along the ridge according to the route of Balian Chong Mountain.
When he ran back to rest for a while, the company just blew the bugle to get up, he went to the pool to wash his hair with cold water, and followed the company for normal morning exercises.
At noon, when others were sleeping, he slipped to the obstacle course, practiced one obstacle after another, and after two trips, he took the 67-style coach to play on the bomb throwing field on the side of the obstacle course.
At night, when others were sleeping, he sneaked out quietly, ran to the equipment yard, and practiced single and parallel bars with the help of the lamp at the door of the company.
This change surprised Zhuang Yan.
On the way back to the row room after coming out of the company headquarters that day, he had been thinking about how to design a training plan for Han Xiaobei, so that he could keep up with the company's outstanding recruits in just one month.
Now, though, he doesn't seem to be using anything.
Everything seems superfluous.
Everyone in the entire company was talking about Han Xiaobei.
Many people think that Han Xiaobei has been stimulated by something, so it has become a little abnormal now.
This matter soon reached the ears of the company commander Zhang Jianxing.
On this matter, Zhang Jianxing also talked to Zhuang Yan once.
The main purpose of the talk was that Zhang Jianxing wanted to find out what method Zhuang Zhuang used to get through the ideological work of this immortal soldier, making him as crazy as if he had beaten a bucket of chicken blood every day.
Solemnity was also the second monk who was confused, and told Zhang Jianxing that he hadn't done anything, and he didn't know what was going on.
In fact, it is not solemn that Zhang Jianxing is perfunctory, and many squad leaders of other squads, and even his own platoon commander Dai Dehan have asked similar questions.
But in fact, Zhuang Zheng did not do anything, and Han Xiaobei suddenly changed himself.
Because of this, Zhuang Zhuang once thought about going to Han Xiaobei and asking why this was.
What he was most worried about was what stimulated Han Xiaobei, and he didn't know, so this squad leader would be too unqualified.
Just asked, Han Xiaobei smirked, didn't want to answer when he saw it, and said that it was okay, I just wanted to exercise my body.
Exercising?
Of course Majestic, I won't believe it.
This reason alone can't convince me at all.
However, Zhuang Zhuang didn't plan to continue to ask to the end, after all, there was no reason for Han Xiaobei to become positive, he was still suspicious, if he did that, he would be really boring as a squad leader.
What he can do is to do his best to teach Han Xiaobei all the skills that can be taught in military affairs, correct every one of his movements, and point out the problems and weaknesses in each of his trainings.
The Han Xiaobei incident made the soldiers of the entire Eighth Company unable to sit still.
The entire company seemed to be driven by this former parallel merchant.
Actually, it's not hard to understand.
The third class used to be so garbage, and Han Xiaobei was so watery.
Now when I look at the third class, every day is like taking expired aphrodisiacs, from morning to night, as the squad leader of other classes, who can sit still?
Including solemnity, it has become the object of comparison in the hearts of other squad leaders.
This one who had almost stayed in the teaching team as a squad leader returned to the Eighth Company, like a dark horse rushing out of the oblique thorns, stirring up the originally calm water of the Eighth Company.
The first is the third shift itself.
Han Xiaobei, who used to be the most rubbish, has now become an activist, and others can't sit still, whether they are sincere or because of face.
You can't lose to a soldier like Han Xiaobei, right?
The entire third class hardly had to be mobilized solemnly, and they all became activists.
In the words of Dedeham, there are three classes of gods.
In addition, from the perspective of the whole company, there has also been a 180-degree improvement.
Once upon a time, Class 3 was the benchmark for rottenness.
Which squad leader teaches the lazy soldiers in his class will be marked by the third squad, saying that if you don't work hard, you will be like the rotten people in the third class, and you will go home after a few years and learn nothing.
Or, do you want to go to the third shift for the elderly and wait for retirement?
Now, it's the complete opposite.
The squad leader taught those soldiers who don't train hard and like to be lazy, and they still compare the three shifts, saying that you look at the third shift! You guys are so hard that I, the squad leader, can wake up laughing when I sleep.
Or, look at Han Xiaobei! What was it like when you came, what is it like now, don't you even compare to Han Xiaobei, right?
This invisible pressure gradually spread in the air and quietly and silently penetrated into the hearts of every platoon commander, every backbone, and every soldier.
The third shift is like a motor that runs like crazy and doesn't know how to get tired, which makes everyone stressed.
Soon, Xu Xingguo's class was the first to make a change.
The first is the sand leggings.
At first, they all thought that the third shift was simply making an international joke, and it was deliberately shown to the company commander, and it would not be long before they couldn't bear it and abandoned the sandbags.
Because of the help of sandbags, the third class ran five kilometers every day and was at the bottom of the company.
Of course, anyway, the group of immortal soldiers in the third class have long been used to being at the bottom, so it doesn't matter.
But slowly, everyone found that things had taken an unexpected turn.
Once, when the third shift ran five kilometers, the leggings were tied and the last class was surpassed.
Class 3 is no longer at the bottom.
And it's tied with sand leggings and not bottomed.
That's amazing!
You can't tie the sand leggings without padding the bottom, loosen the sand leggings, aren't you going to heaven!?
Xu Xingguo led the second class to start making sand leggings, and then Niu Dali's first class also started.
The first row was full of sand leggings, and the platoon commander of the second row also felt like sitting on pins and needles, and together with several squad leaders, the second row was also tied.
The third platoon and the fire platoon, of course, did not dare to lag behind.
You tie it, I tie it too!
After less than a week, Balian was all on the sand leggings.
Company commander Zhang Jianxing was stupid.
Instructor Cai Chaolin scratched his head.
What's going on?
The two of them stood at the door of the company headquarters, watching the soldiers of the entire company take stimulants, seizing every minute and every second to train various military subjects, a situation that they had never seen since these two took over the Eighth Company!
Instructor Cai Chaolin said: "Lao Zhang, what do you say...... What the hell is going on? ”
Zhang Jianxing said: "Instructor, you are in charge of ideological work, you don't know, how do I know?" ”
Suddenly, he sighed, but smiled.
"Solemn boy...... There's really a set! ”