"Ye Fan, does your leg hurt? I remember your leg hasn't healed yet, right? ”

"Squad leader, I'm fine! I don't hurt! ”

In the face of Zhang Yan's concern, Ye Fan, who was squatting in the crowd, was taken aback, although Zhang Yan looked smiling, but everyone knew that he had a knife in his smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It really doesn't hurt?"

"It really doesn't hurt!"

Ye Fan clenched his teeth, beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, and there were bursts of pain from the injured place on his thigh, but Ye Fan didn't dare to move.

Squatting posture is practiced for a long time, and the thigh will be insufficient blood supply due to knee bending, which may lead to cerebral shock in severe cases.

Ye Fan knew very well the price of persevering, but he didn't want to try the feeling of squatting on the maza.

"Look at it, Ye Fan is a good example!"

"You all know about Ye Fan's injury, right? His legs are still a little uncomfortable, but he is still training and doing his job, what about you? ”

Zhang Yan's words made everyone stunned, and Ye Fan, who didn't care about wiping his sweat, looked even more incredible, he didn't expect Zhang Yan to regard himself as a positive model.

"From the beginning to the present, did Ye Fan cry out that it hurts?"

"Ye Fan!"

Suddenly, hearing Zhang Yan's roll call, Ye Fan habitually shouted: "Here." ”

"Stand up!"

"Yes!"

The salty sweat flowed from his forehead into the corners of his eyes, Ye Fan squeezed his eyes twice unnaturally, but he still felt uncomfortable, and he didn't care about wiping his sweat, Ye Fan stood up swaying under the gaze of everyone.

"Look at the sweat on Ye Fan's face, did he say that he was going to change his legs?"

"You're not as a wounded man!" Zhang Yan suddenly became angry as he spoke, and the rookies who were already frightened were all so frightened that their breathing stopped suddenly, and the whole club could hear the needle dropping.

Ye Fan stood in the crowd trembling his right leg, and his heart kept beating a drum, because he didn't know what Zhang Yan was going to do when he pulled him out, so he didn't even have the courage to look up at Zhang Yan.

"Ye Fan, sit down."

Zhang Yan's words came again, and the voice was very soft, but when it fell on Ye Fan's ears, it sounded like thunder.

"This is incredible," Ye Fan thought in his heart.

Ye Fan and Chen Taidou have become alternatives in the eyes of rookies, one sits on the maza, and the other squats on the maza.

After Zhang Yan set up two typical examples, one positive and one negative, he handed over the scene to Zhang Ye, and this sudden dismount should come to an end.

Seeing that Zhang Ye began to lecture and educate, and began to summarize what the rookies have done recently, Zhang Yan has no interest in staying in the club.

He turned around and walked out alone, the time pointed to a quarter past eight in the evening, and the Spring Festival Gala had begun.

Ye Fan felt very awkward sitting on the Mazha alone, because the eyes of many rookies in the club fell on him.

I don't know when, Zhang Yan has already left the house, this incident made Ye Fan's heart full of curiosity, but he didn't have a chance to ask clearly.

Chen Taidou has come down from Maza, but he still hasn't escaped the fate of continuing to squat, and Zhang Ye is chattering in front of him, at least in Ye Fan's opinion, what Zhang Ye says now is no different from the chicken soup he heard at school.

Sometimes, Ye Fan even thinks that if he is a soldier like Zhang Yan, it will not be a bad day, but that is just to think about it.

"All of them, listen to me, stand up!"

Zhang Ye was suddenly frightened by the command to stand up, and the rookies squatting on the ground were stunned for a moment and did not react, and then stood up one after another.

"Look at your reaction speed, if that's the case, you won't need to go to war."

"Since you don't want to get up, keep squatting."

"Squat!"

Zhang Ye's face darkened, his eyes widened, and the smile that was still on his face just now disappeared in an instant.

The rookies who had just stood up and the rookies who were about to stand up had to squat down again and continue to endure the suffering of numbness in their thighs and lack of consciousness.

"It's cool to squat, isn't it?"

"I think you're just a slut, stand well, and fucking squat."

"Stand up!"

Ye Fan was very depressed when he sat on the maza, he originally thought that Zhang Ye was going to reprimand him again, but he didn't expect to give the order to stand up directly.

"We must not delay this time!"

As soon as Zhang Ye's words fell, Ye Fan stood up directly from the maza, while the other rookies who were squatting on the ground supported each other to stand up as fast as they could.

Zhang Ye stood at the front, taking in the reactions of the rookies, and this time the action of standing up was much faster than last time.

"Tell me yourself, are you not undisciplined?"

"Didn't you just stand up? Stand up now! ”

"Listen to everything, watch the Spring Festival Gala for a while, you can eat snacks and drinks, but the garbage is put away by yourself, I don't want to see a little garbage on the ground when I leave."

"Also, you can go and call your family, but remember, everyone is not allowed to call for more than ten minutes, and the person in charge of each shift is arranged, understand?"

"Understood!"

"Alright, let's watch TV!"

Zhang Ye had a smile on his face again, and after speaking, he waved his hand to Chen Lin and the others, and sat at the front of the team, tilting his neck and watching TV.

"The first five rows sit on the ground, and the back can sit on the mazah. In addition, the first class can go to make a call. ”

Chen Lin greeted the rookies, then walked to the TV, turned up the volume, and then sat next to Zhang Ye.

The old TV screen was playing a jubilant program, and except for a few instructors, the rookies didn't know if they had the heart to watch it.

Zhang Yan wandered alone in the dark base compound, and the occasional sea breeze blowing from the seashore carried a hint of cold and the unique salty and wet smell of the sea, which made him can't help but sneeze a few times.

I don't know when the colorful little colored flags were hung on the dim street lamp, and I looked at the gate from a distance, and the lights in the sentry tower looked very dazzling in the dark.

This is the army, no firecrackers are set off, there are no fireworks, and the lights in the dark may be the best reward for soldiers.

It's a new year again, and where the unknown road in the future goes, Zhang Yanzheng doesn't have a clue in his mind.

I don't know how long I have been wandering in the compound, but when there was a burst of bells from the headquarters, Zhang Yan knew that it was past midnight, and he also knew that Liang Feng's guy had obviously turned on the stereo too much.

Through the blurred glass window, Zhang Yan could even see Lao Liu's appearance of being about to flatten Liang Feng, and couldn't help but smile dumbly.

Recalling the hurried appearance when he returned to the army, Zhang Yan's heart felt a little more uneasy and missing, in the past, because he was busy, he would bury his heart in the bottom of his heart, and today on this day of reunion of thousands of families, those suppressed emotions will eventually burst out.

After the New Year's bell, the Spring Festival Gala has come to an end, and some tired rookies have returned to the dormitory one after another.

Zhang Yan ran to the communication room alone, picked up a phone, and dialed the number ...... home.