Chapter 21: The Tired Little Miscellaneous (I)
Get up at 5 o'clock every day, carry 25 kilograms of weight on your body, and run 10 kilometers of cross-country running.
Breakfast at 7:20 a.m., and after 8 a.m., I repeated 500 times on the hook ladder to train the body's balance and endurance. Crawling forward and back and forth fifty times under a 30-meter-long barbed wire.
At 10:30, go to the gym and do 200 weighted squats, 100 pull-ups, and 150 flat lifts about 15 kg dumbbells.
Lunch at twelve o'clock.
At one o'clock, when the sun is at its fiercest, lie down in the mosquito-covered grass or mud for anti-sun physical training, or field latent training.
At 3:30, he gave a lesson to the students, and made a group of half-sized people miserable, and was even more in awe of him like a mouse seeing a cat.
After class at 5 o'clock, I put on 25 kilograms of weight on my back, and in 22 minutes, I ran another 5-kilometer cross-country.
Dinner at six o'clock.
Tune in to CCTV's news broadcast at seven o'clock.
At 7:45 a.m., I flipped through domestic and foreign military books and magazines in the library.
At eight o'clock, fill in the personal diary, and readjust the training arrangement according to the individual situation of the students.
Return to the bachelor dormitory at 10:10 p.m.
Turn off the lights and go to bed at 9:30.
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This is Zhu Jianjun's daily routine.
He is like a good clockwork alarm clock, every day with a fairly precise frequency, mechanically repeating the same things, life is monotonous and boring like an ascetic, he is not good at words, he does not like to socialize, even if he attends some meetings that are restricted by his status and must be attended, he will stand in the most neglected corner, with his eyes as cold as a cobra, quietly looking at everyone around him.
As long as he is swept by his gaze, almost everyone will feel that the hairs on their whole body stand on end, and an extremely uncomfortable feeling will swell up in their hearts.
Because of this, when the students saw Zhu Jianjun, it was like a mouse seeing a cat, even if the other instructors knew Zhu Jianjun's past, they could understand what happened to him, but the instructors were also people, they tried several times, and finally found that there was no way to interact with Zhu Jianjun normally, so they could only maintain a respectful attitude.
Only when he walks to the pigeon loft built in a corner of the campus, feeds the pigeons, and carefully combs the feathers on their bodies, can you find a trace of the tenderness he used to say in Zhu Jianjun's eyes. No one knows what Zhu Jianjun, who had been carefully cared for, fed and drunk, spread their wings and flew under the sky above their heads, which was so vast and bluer that it barely contained a trace of impurities, and raised layer after layer of melodious and crisp flute sounds with pigeon whistles tied to his legs.
There is an expert in behavioral psychology who once reminded everyone in public that Zhu Jianjun had pinned all his feelings on the group of pigeons, so they were not only Zhu Jianjun's friends, but also Zhu Jianjun's family, and Zhu Jianjun's untouchable scales.
Some people even swore that if anyone is tired of life and wants to commit suicide and does not have the courage to do so, picking up a pebble from the ground and throwing it into the pigeon loft is definitely the fastest and most effective way in the elite training school of the fifth special force!
Until now, no one has dared to make an attempt in this regard with the determination to die. After a long time, in addition to Instructor Long Jianhui, he also ran over to tease the pigeon from time to time, and by the way, he tried every means to lure Zhu Jianjun to speak, and wanted to use this method to enlighten his heart knot.
But even today, the two students carried buckets, brooms and other cleaning tools, climbed over the fence made of bamboo chips, which was only more than two feet high, and jumped into this forbidden place, which was not remarkable from the outside.
One of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old students waved the broom in his hand with a big grin, and a gust of wind swept like a cloud, startling the flock of pigeons in the dust, and constantly flying over the campus. The other student, who looked like a small turnip head and was on a cane, was obviously much more gentle, he first stretched out his hand and gently stroked a carrier pigeon that jumped directly onto his shoulder, until he used a gentle stroke to make the vigilance and caution in the eyes of the other pigeons, and then he used a small shovel to shovel off the dry bird droppings accumulated in the pigeon cage little by little, and then put it into the plastic bag he had prepared in advance.
This kind of work is easy to say, but it is a bit difficult for the Wind Shadow Building, which still has to support the cane with one arm. In order to save trouble, the surname of Fengying Lou Suo pressed most of the weight of his body on the pigeon cage, and in the end, as he cleaned up more and more, most of his body had already been drilled into the pigeon cage.
Just when the Wind Shadow House endured the strange smell of the pigeon cage, sweating and waving a small shovel there, and constantly digging up the pigeon droppings that had stuck to the bottom of the cage due to too long, a deep voice suddenly rose from behind them, "What are you doing?" ”
There is no need to look back, listening to the cold and trilling sound in this voice, which is like a Siberian cold current blowing through an iron sheet, Fengyinglou also knows that it is the owner of these pigeons, Instructor Zhu Jianjun, who has arrived.
Instructor Zhu Jianjun didn't have any nonsense, he stretched out his hand to hook Lei Hongfei's collar, and just threw it at will, throwing Lei Hongfei, who was almost the same height as him and had no difference in weight, to the outside of the fence made of bamboo chips. If it weren't for the fact that there was a layer of weeds on the ground that was more than three rains thick, it was estimated that this time, Lei Hongfei would be unable to recover for a long time.
"Don't you see that the pigeons don't welcome you?"
Zhu Jianjun glared at Lei Hongfei, who was thrown inexplicably, and said in a deep voice: "Even if you don't have eyes and can't see their rejection of you, you should have ears and be able to hear their constant protests around you, right?" ”
Lei Hongfei's eyes widened, he really couldn't see that the "faces" of these pigeons had already shown an expression of rejection towards him, and he couldn't even hear that there was even a protest of human surnames in the pigeon cry of "coo, coo.
"This is their home, and even if you want to clean them, you should get the owner's permission. Otherwise, what is the difference between your deeds and that of a robber? Apologize to them and get out of here. ”
Listening to Zhu Jianjun's order, Lei Hongfei rolled his eyes wordlessly, and scolded his behavior a few times in his heart for being "stupid". If it weren't for Xue Ningbo's mouth, hearing about Zhu Jianjun's past, and apologizing a little for this guy whose eyes are sharper than an eagle, whose mouth is more poisonous than a snake, and whose body is thinner than a monkey, he would not have sacrificed his precious private activity time, and ran to the pigeon loft with Fengyinglou, and became a sanitation worker for the first time.
You know, it turns out that when he Lei Hongfei was in middle school, he was on duty, he was on duty, he could hide, he could rely on it, if he really didn't work, he would make do with it, and he had to get involved with a few female classmates who had a good impression of him, and work together to take the opportunity to be lazy and cheating!
"But...... We're halfway cleaned. Wind Shadow House struggled to climb out of the pigeon cage, he patted the dust off his body, and said, "If it really can't work, let me do the rest of the work alone." Instructor Zhu Jianjun, you see, these pigeons did not reject me, nor did they protest against me. ”
Indeed, these pigeons did not show a "expression" of rejection in the face of the Wind Shadow Building, and they did not protest with their bird words. After more than twenty minutes of contact, in addition to the carrier pigeon that had a relationship with the Wind Shadow Building yesterday, there were also two bold pigeons of the same kind, and they had already dared to fly to the shoulders of the Wind Shadow Building with the pioneer among them.
Seeing that there was a feather in the hair of the Wind Shadow Building, one of the pigeons actually kindly stretched out his mouth and pecked the feather off the head of the Wind Shadow Building.
"Don't peck, don't peck, it's so itchy."
looked at Fengyinglou's scared smile and waved his hand again and again, but those pigeons who were timid and would fly away at the slightest wind and grass were full of indifference and continued to bounce on Fengyinglou's body, and even Zhu Jianjun's face was a little surprised.
Zhu Jianjun nodded slightly, that is, under his silent gaze, Fengyinglou, which had a serious injury to his right foot and could only support the ground on one leg, really spent a full hour and 45 minutes to clean the entire pigeon loft from beginning to end. Even the iron fence welded on the pigeon cage was wiped clean with a damp rag.
"It seems that you are quite suitable for this kind of manual work, and my pigeons do not hate you." Zhu Jianjun looked up and down the Fengying Building again, and he suddenly said: "In the future, you will come over every day to help me clean up the pigeon loft." ”
If it were someone else, he would definitely subconsciously shake his head and try his best to get rid of this headache of drudgery.
But Feng Yinglou didn't hesitate, he nodded vigorously: "Hmm! ”
This time, it was Zhu Jianjun's turn to be a little puzzled, "Don't you think I'm bullying you?" ”
"It's Brother Lei Hongfei who said the wrong thing today, instructor, you must be very angry and sad." Fengyinglou, who heard the story from Lei Hongfei, said honestly: "We want to apologize to you, think about it, and think of the way to help you clean the pigeon cage, if the instructor you feel that one time is not enough, every day to dissipate the anger, then we will come every day." ”
Zhu Jianjun raised his eyebrows slightly, his gaze swept over the neatly organized pigeon loft, and finally fell on the three pigeons squatting on the shoulders of the Wind Shadow Building, "The pigeon is a very timid and intuitive animal, the slightest wind and grass, they will scatter and flee, it is not easy to become their completely trusted friends." Don't think that a few pigeons dare to lie on your shoulder, you will be considered approved by them. ”
"I will inform the caretaker of your dormitory that you will be sleeping in this loft at night from today onwards."
Listening to this absolutely unexpected order, even the Wind Shadow Building was dumbfounded. The pigeon cage has been cleaned, the pigeon food has been re-thrown, Zhu Jianjun, who has no work to do, has turned his head and strode towards the direction of the teaching building, he said in a deep voice as he walked: "If you want to make friends with animals, the fastest and most effective way is to sleep with them and get used to each other's smells and sounds." When the time comes, even if you sleepwalk in the middle of the night, dancing and singing and dancing and singing, and the pigeons don't bother to pay attention to you, even if you are their true friend, you are qualified to help me feed them. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it. That bastard boy next to you, I didn't take what he said today, I didn't take it to heart. ”
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