The bus slowly drove into the barracks, and the soldiers passing by the road marched in groups of three, two, or dozens of people singing military songs. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoEverything is so fresh. The barracks are all neat three-story buildings, clean and tidy. The barracks are also very green, there are rows of willow trees on the side of the road, patches of grass in front of the building, and occasionally all kinds of flower beds that cannot be named.

The bus stopped along the main road in front of a detached four-story building.

Zeng organized everyone to get off the bus, saying that they had arrived at their destination.

The students all picked up their luggage and got off the bus one by one.

At this time, a captain officer waiting in front of the office building ran in front of everyone, stood up to Officer Zeng, who led the team in the division, and saluted each other, and then the two of them said a few words, and then began to organize the team.

"Look to the right - Qi, look forward, take a breath!" After giving the order, he said to everyone, "According to the instructions of the superiors, our regiment will be responsible for the training and education of our local college student soldiers. Our 448th Regiment is a team with a heroic history, which must conquer and defend strongly, and has a fine tradition and excellent work style. No matter where you are, you must stand in the lead, carry the red flag, and strive for the first! I am a staff officer of the training unit, so you can call me Staff Officer Shao. Next, we will start to divide the classes, and the comrades whose names are read will come out! Li Changjiang ......"

With his roll call, the first eight people came out. Then he was picked up by two company officers and soldiers who were waiting next to him.

Staff Officer Shao then took the roll call, "Yang Wenbin", and was finally named, Yang Wenbin took a big step, came out of the ranks, ranked first, and after counting eight people, he was led by the cadres and soldiers who came to pick him up, and walked towards the company that was a soldier. "One-two-one, one-two-one", the little soldier who led the team gave the order, and the team also followed his password, walking on the asphalt road of the barracks with different steps, which seemed extremely discordant.

After walking a few hundred meters along the main road, he turned right into a conjoined building on the side of the barracks, and walked to the innermost door, where he saw an officer playing football in front of the door, and there was no opponent, only four or five wooden chairs lined up at intervals. On a golden plaque in front of the building, the words "Loading a Step" are written in red.

This group of student soldiers came to the front of the building, did not stop, went directly to the door, came to the second floor, turned into the innermost room in the corridor, and the door was written with a small white card "Class 7".

When I entered the room, I found four iron beds with slats and mattresses. There is a table in the middle against the window, which is not large. At the bottom of each bed is a bedside table, each with two small iron doors. On each side of the cabinet were a washbasin and a matza stool.

At this time, the soldier who led the team in spoke: "Come in, everyone, this is our recruit class." First of all, let me introduce myself, I am your squad leader, my name is Shang Changhong, and the comrades just call me Shang squad leader. Come, let's put our luggage on the bed for the time being, and then we will have the first lesson after joining the army. ”

"What is the first subject?" The student soldiers were curious.

"Comrades, come with me." , Shang Changhong said, led everyone up to the third floor without stairs, and turned into the big house on the side, on which the three big words "club" were written. There are several portraits of heroes on the wall inside, in order of Zhang Side, Dong Cunrui, Qiu Shaoyun, Huang Jiguang, Lei Feng, and one who I don't know, and the name on it is Suning. There were already seven or eight fighters waiting there in the club. They looked at everyone with hairdressers and scissors in their hands, and smiled.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a haircut." The student soldiers were amused. One by one, they sat down cooperatively.

The little warriors also put aprons around everyone quite decently and began to shave their heads.

The little soldier who gave Yang Wenbin a haircut, probably in his twenties, was carrying a thick bar and two thin bars on his shoulders. It turned out to be a sergeant.

It's been a long time since I've straightened my head. In fact, since he was a child, his hair has always been taken care of by his father. Although his father is not a barber, the villagers in the nearby countryside love to find him to give him a haircut. Rural people, don't need any head shape, just push the edges and trim the top of the head, and that's it. Since I went to college, I have grown long hair, and I see the head shape of the "Little Tigers", how handsome! But now, as a soldier, I have no choice but to endure the pain of cutting my love.

The squad leader who gave himself a haircut was very careful, first bulldozing his temples, and then slowly repairing the top of his head. Yang Wenbin knows that straightening the head is actually the most difficult and labor-intensive. If you are uneven, if you get out of the hurdle, you will die ugly.

Listening to the squad leader's heavy panting beside him, Yang Wenbin tried to talk to him: "Squad leader, where is your home?" How many years have you been in the army? ”

"My family is from Henan. He is now in his fourth year of service, and he has overserved his due date. ”

"Oh, my family is from Jilin. Squad leader, don't bother so much, it's almost enough. Yang Wenbin joked.

"Then how can it be done, what a soldier does must have a high standard."

Listening to his answer, he was quite serious. Yang Wenbin put away the chatterbox, straightened up again, and sat up correct. "We can't let the fighters say we don't have standards. Sit and sit, stand and stand", he thought, silently accepting the high standard of service from the squad leader.

After about forty minutes, the squad leader finally finished the combing, took off his apron, and looked at his work with satisfaction, "It's okay," he said.

Seeing that everyone was finishing one after another, Yang Wenbin thanked the class leader, got up and returned to the dormitory of Class 7, and began to tidy up his bedding.

In the university dormitory, my quilt is the neatest to fold. But after a long time, I was still not satisfied, and I came out to take a look at the quilt of the soldier next door, all of which were sharp and angular, and they were simply works of art. Look at what you stacked, and it's a big loaf of bread.

was busy working, and suddenly heard a sharp whistle from outside in the corridor, and then a crisp voice sounded, "Little duty to eat!".

Then I heard the sound of footsteps outside, drifting from the third and second floors to the first floor.

Through the glass of the window, I saw a dozen or so warriors walking towards the second floor on the left with neat steps.

After another five minutes, another shrill whistle sounded, "It's time to eat!" ”。 Then, more "pop" sounds rang out outside.

Here, squad leader Shang said to all of us, "Let's go, let's go have dinner." ”

Yang Wenbin and eight other people followed squad leader Shang downstairs and lined up on the far left in front of the door.

Then, a cadre-like person, giving the order, led the team to the second floor on the left. In front of the building, there is a sign that reads "Install a canteen".

With the command of "Stand-Set", the team stopped in the cafeteria. The cadres who led the team walked to the steps in front of the team, stretched out their hands, and shouted in non-authentic Mandarin, "Tuan-knot, together-come."

With his waving hands, "Unity is strength, unity is strength." This power is iron, this power is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel, firing at the fascists, making all undemocratic systems die, towards the sun, towards freedom, towards the new China, emitting a thousand rays of light--" The soldiers below shouted hoarsely, and stopped abruptly as the hands of the commanding cadres drew a beautiful arc in the air.

Then, the soldier standing at the head of the row on the right gave the command, "run and go", and ran up to the second floor with the team. Then, the Shang team standing at the head of the line also gave the order and led us up to the second floor.

On the second floor is the cafeteria, where there are more than a dozen long tables, and on all sides of the table are benches integrated with the table, each table has six dishes on it, and ten dishes and chopsticks are placed near the edge of the table.

The warrior who came up first did not sit down, but stood neatly at the table. Seeing that everyone had come up, the cadre gave another order, "Sit down, start eating!" ”

The personnel sat down and began to eat with chopsticks.

Yang Wenbin and his group of student soldiers also learned to be soldiers and began to eat.

The food in the canteen is good, there are scrambled eggs, potato chips, soybean sprouts, fried cabbage, mixed cucumbers, and there are even big black insects. This thing was said to be delicious, but Yang Wenbin never dared to try it. After all, it's a bug, and it's sick to your stomach when you look at it, so how dare you eat it.

Everyone had already started eating, and only the sound of the dishes and chopsticks cumping and mouth movements was heard, and no one spoke.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, "Today's small broadcast in the canteen is broadcast by Li Le, Class 8. Today's content is how to prevent training injuries, and I would like to talk about the following three experiences. First, warm up before training to allow the body to fully move. Second, the trainers should organize the training scientifically and arrange the training time reasonably...... Finished. ”

Listening to the little soldier's serious speech there, Yang Wenbin thought to himself, he also said it quite well, it seems that the army is really exercising!

Seeing that everyone else was eating the cocoon chrysalis with chopsticks, Yang Wenbin also sandwiched one, hesitated, put it in his mouth, bit through the shell, and felt that the white meat inside was noodle, and there was no taste. He was careful to feel a little thing crumbling his teeth, and he hurriedly spit it out, and took it with his hand to look at it, and he was sick to death, how could there be a small black tide worm in it, and it was also boiled to death. He glanced around, everyone was eating vigorously, in order not to affect the appetite of others, he resisted the urge to speak, mixed the little tide worm into the cocoon chrysalis skin that he spit out, and continued to eat.

How many years later, Yang Wenbin unconsciously laughed out loud when he thought of the experience of eating cocoon chrysalis for the first time. Later, he learned that the black hard object turned out to be not a tide insect, but the internal organs of a cocoon kidney. Because when the silkworm cocoons, the feces in the body have been excreted before pupating, so its internal organs are the same as other white parts, the main ingredient is protein, the whole is edible, can be squeezed, boiled, steamed, is a delicacy with high nutrition. Who knows, the first time I ate it, I actually threw it away as a tide insect.