32. Recruit squad

Platoon Commander Zhang Kun smiled when he saw it, "This kid has a very long nose, Sun Jiashu, get to know him, this is Comrade Li Xiwa, the squad leader." ”

"Platoon commander, there are good soldiers for me to bring, I guarantee your satisfaction." The first squad leader, Li Xiwa, has a strong pronunciation in northern Shaanxi, and he is now the squad leader of the first squad of recruits.

"Whoa." Zhang Kun raised his chin at Sun Jiashu and said, "College student, the company commander has given a death order, you must bring it well, otherwise, take me for questioning." ”

"Really." Li Xiwa excitedly circled around Sun Jiashu, he was not tall, only to Sun Jiashu's nose, which made Sun Jiashu have a condescending feeling.

With a "bang", Li Xiwa coldly punched Sun Jiashu's chest, Sun Jiashu didn't expect him to make such a move suddenly, so he couldn't stand still and stumbled backwards.

"Why did you hit me?" Sun Jiashu said after standing firm.

"The temperament is okay, but the physical fitness is too poor, but let me take it, it must still be the benchmark soldier of the whole company." Li Xiwa smiled "hehe".

Zhang Kun introduced to Sun Jiashu: "Comrade Li Xiwa is the top training officer of our regiment, you will be a soldier of their squad in the future, learn from your squad leader, and you will definitely make great achievements in the future." ”

Sun Jiashu nodded gratefully, it turned out that the squad leader was testing his physique.

Li Xiwa shook her hand and snatched the luggage on the platoon commander's back and carried it on herself, "What is so heavy?" He asked curiously.

"That's the book." Sun Jiashu replied casually.

The smile suddenly condensed on Li Xiwa's face, and he said embarrassedly: "It's better to read often, you can't lose your culture at any time, if you have culture, you can hope to be admitted to the military academy, better than the squad leader." After a brief moment of embarrassment, the smile returned to his face.

Li Xiwa excitedly led the way in front, Sun Jiashu followed behind, and several veterans stood aside and watched, whispering in their mouths: "The platoon commander is eccentric, and the good soldiers are all assigned to a class. ”

"Then you can't help it, the first squad leader is good, and no matter how bearish the soldiers are, they can be trained well."

"I heard that his Tigan report was returned."

"It's no wonder that his culture doesn't come back."

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Li Xiwa pushed open the door of a room and walked in, and several recruits in the room stood up and said, "Hello squad leader." Li Xiwa seemed to be accustomed to this kind of title, just nodded slightly, Sun Jiashu entered the house and was surprised to see: the cement floor is spotless, almost able to illuminate the figure of a person, the basin and water cup are neatly placed on the shelf, the toothbrush and toothpaste are all unified in the direction of the toothpaste, even the towels are folded squarely, the window glass is wiped black and shiny, and I thought there was no glass at first glance.

Li Xiwa put Sun Jiashu's luggage on the bed near the door and said: "Comrade Sun Jiashu, our recruit class, you sleep in the lower bunk of 6 beds, use the No. 6 wardrobe, and put the toiletries in the No. 6 shelf. After he finished speaking, he opened Sun Jiashu's quilt, it seems that he is ready to fold the quilt for Sun Jiashu, due to the long-term squeezing of the quilt, it looks wrinkled after unfolding, Li Xiwa is very difficult to use her elbow to hold the quilt, while also explaining the essentials of folding the quilt to Sun Jiashu, after some pressure and folding, like magic, in the smoke of a cigarette, a square "tofu block" is presented in front of Sun Jiashu.

"It's so nice that the squad leader folded the quilt, if only I could fold a quilt like this." Sun Jiashu was stunned.

"In a few days, you will have to fold quilts like this, look at them, they came a day earlier than you, and now they all learn to fold quilts." Li Xiwa pointed to several other recruits and said.

Sun Jiashu was about to compliment a few words, when he heard someone outside shouting: "A squad leader, come out to pick up the recruits." Li Xiwa ran out in response.

"Dude, where is your hometown?" Seeing that the squad leader had gone out, a recruit closest to Sun Jiashu accosted him.

"I'm from Henan, what about you?"

"I'm from Sichuan, my name is Nama Lost Capital." Speak with an authentic Sichuan flavor.

"I'm also from Henan and Nanyang." There is another recruit who is close to Sun Jiashutao.

Several recruits gathered around to talk, the atmosphere was just lively, Li Xiwa suddenly pushed the door into the house, followed by a recruit with a big suitcase, with very handsome long hair, thin and small, but very energetic, as soon as he entered the room, his eyes were restless and looking left and right, and he kept waving his hand to say hello: "Hello buddy." ”

The recruit's name is Zhang Ran, a native of Guangdong, who opened a fashion store after graduating from high school, and when the business was booming, he suddenly had the idea of becoming a soldier, so he handed over the fashion store to his girlfriend to take care of, and he ran to the army desperately, for a very simple reason, because his girlfriend said that he looked like a girl and hurt his self-esteem.

"What? Let me sleep here? Zhang Ran saw the squad leader put his backpack on the top bunk of Sun Jiashu and asked.

"That's right." Li Xiwa said.

"No, no, no, I have a fear of heights." Zhang Ran spoke Cantonese.

Seeing the squad leader's embarrassed face, Sun Jiashu hurriedly stood up and said, "Squad leader, let him sleep on the lower bunk, I have been sleeping on the upper bunk when I was in school, and I am used to it." ”

Li Xiwa happily patted Sun Jiashu on the shoulder and said, "Okay, comrades-in-arms should help each other, okay, Zhang Ran, you can sleep on the bunk." ”

"Then you're welcome, thank you."

"You're welcome." attracted Sun Jiashu to also speak Cantonese.

At this time, there was a sparse whistle outside, and Li Xiwa said to everyone: "It's time to eat, let's go to dinner with me." ”

Several recruits followed Li Xiwa out of the house, the canteen was only a few dozen meters away from the dormitory, and the veterans had been waiting in line at the door of the canteen for a long time. Seeing that the personnel were all there, the platoon commander on duty began to form the whole team, and then led the singing of a song "Unity is Strength", the veterans sang very hard, as if they were not allowed to eat, most of the recruits could not sing, they all watched the veterans sing, and felt funny: Do you need to mention so much energy to eat?

After singing, the company commander said a few words, which probably meant that the recruits had arrived, and hoped that the veterans would play an exemplary role, care more about the recruits, and not bully the recruits, and punish those who violated military discipline. Then he ordered to enter the dining hall.

As soon as I heard that I was allowed to enter the canteen, Zhang Ran, who was standing in front, drilled in, but was pulled over by Li Xiwa, it turned out that the canteen was entered in line from south to north, the floor of the canteen was dragged clean, more than a dozen large round tables were neatly arranged, the meals were already arranged, four dishes and one soup, a class just sat at a table, the veterans stood neatly around the table after entering the house, but the recruits sat down unceremoniously, and saw that the veterans were all standing, and several sensible recruits immediately stood up again, Before they could stand firmly, they only heard a whistle, and the veterans sat down in unison, but several recruits were still standing, which made these recruits feel like they were standing in a flock.

Then there was a rhythmic chewing sound, just like the silkworms raised in the middle of the night chewing mulberry leaves, Sun Jiashu sat in the car for a day, in the car, he couldn't eat anything, this time he was already half hungry to death, he grabbed a steamed bun and bit more than half, several southern soldiers had never eaten steamed bread, they were surprised to see Sun Jiashu swallow a steamed bun in three or two bites and reach out to get the second one, then also tried to nibble on the steamed bun, and immediately put it down with a sad face. The squad leader said, "If you don't eat, you can't do it." Only then did they frown and tear off a small piece and soak it into the soup, and then sent it to their mouths with chopsticks with difficulty, the painful look seemed to be eating a bitter meal, that meal, Sun Jiashu ate the most, and ate 6 steamed buns alone, breaking a personal record.