Chapter 60: The Festive Atmosphere
It is said that He Bei's hand is still very skillful, and in a short time, a beautiful snowflake was born under his scissors.
"Peng Fei, Liu Liu, the two of you are responsible for cutting latte art, latte art is simpler. If you can't, let the deputy squad leader teach you. Zhang Chen, you are responsible for gluing the latte art cut by the deputy squad leader together. xx, you are responsible for ......" After the summer squad leader assigned tasks to everyone, he opened the door and walked out.
"Hey pirate, where's the squad leader?" Liu Liu asked.
"It's out."
"Damn, let's work here, and he runs out to hang out."
"The squad leader didn't go out to hang out." Zhou Changzhi suddenly said behind them: "The squad leader went to the secretary to pull things." β
"What can you pull on?" Peng Fei asked.
"There's nothing to it, it's just a couplet, a lantern or something. If it's too late, it's gone. β
Peng Fei pursed his lips disapprovingly after hearing this, and said secretly in his heart: "It's still too late, it's gone, and it's not a good thing, what is there to grab." In my opinion, it is true that I went to the secretary for tea. β
After about a meal, the summer squad leader returned. There are no couplets in the hands, and there are no lanterns. But he was holding a book, a few tapes, and a Walkman. After putting these things on the table, squad leader Xia came over, and said while helping Peng Fei and them cut latte art: "Let's hurry up and do it, and strive to finish it in the morning." In the afternoon, we will rehearse and rehearse the program, and tomorrow morning when the recruit company has a party, you will go on stage to perform. β
"That, squad leader, can you just watch and not act?" Peng Fei asked.
"It's okay, tomorrow night, all the dumplings in our class will be made by you, so you don't have to act."
"What if it doesn't?" Zhang Chen asked on the side.
"If you really can't act, forget it, you can't go up and be conspicuous. But there are so many people in our class, it's always okay to put out one or two shows. I just got a couple of tapes and a Walkman from the secretary, and any of you has a good voice and can sing a song. In addition, I also found a copy of "Cross Talk Lines" from Xiao Liu in the cooking class, if you don't know how to sing, you can consider saying cross talk. Do you want to participate in group activities. Don't wait for me to assign you tasks, take the initiative. β
After all the window grilles, latte flowers and other decorations were ready, the summer squad leader began to direct the decoration of the dormitory. "Peng Fei, stick that snowflake higher. Yes, that's all! Liu Liu, he posted snowflakes over there, so don't post them on your side. Here you go, you can post a butterfly here. Zhang Chen, you can't hang the latte art, it's too low, hang it a little higher......"
Everyone's hard work was finally in vain. Peng Fei looked at the festive atmosphere brought to people by this well-decorated dormitory, and his mood was much better. Even the comrade who didn't secretly wipe his tears had a smile on his face at this time.
"Alright, let's have dinner together." After that, squad leader Xia led Peng Fei and them to the cafeteria. After the meal, the squad leaders were called to a meeting by the company commander, and Zhou Changzhi organized Peng Fei and them to rehearse the show.
"He Bei, I feel that you have a good voice. How about you go on stage tomorrow and sing a song? β
"Deputy squad leader, there are so many people, I'm afraid I'll have stage fright tomorrow. I think it's still ......."
"Oh, it doesn't matter, you're all in the air. Or you just sing with your eyes closed. Peng Fei said to He Bei.
"Pirate, you let him sing with his eyes closed. Isn't that just a nonsense. β
"It's better to sing than you can't sing, right? By the way, Pharaoh, what show are you going to do at that time? β
"Hey, I see that the two of you are singing and harmonizing, why don't you two have a cross talk tomorrow?"
"Deputy squad leader, don't make it difficult for the two of us. We've all figured it out, and tomorrow we'll make dumplings for everyone. I'm in charge of rolling the skins, and Pharaoh is in charge of the bags. β
"Okay, no problem, but you can say it in advance, there is one exposed, run one lap on the playground, two exposed, run two laps, and so on."
"Hahahaha" next to a burst of gloating laughter.
"Zhang Chen, as far as you grinning the most, give you a book, and tomorrow you will have a stand-up comedy."
"No problem, don't you just follow the book."
"Fart! Look at the cross talk actor, he performed on stage according to the book. Gotta memorize the lines! β
"Ah, what should I do if I have to memorize it wrong?"
"It's okay, memorize a wrong word, run a lap around the playground."
"Hahahaha" This time it was Peng Fei's turn and they gloated.
After Zhou Changzhi announced the disbandment, the comrades who had the program found a place where no one was there to practice the program. Comrades who did not have a program either took out a pen and paper to write a letter to their families, or took a phone card and went to the public phone behind the building to call home. Of course, in addition to calling her parents at home, she also called the one in her heart.
How many girls are in their hometowns, waiting for their sweethearts. How many girls can endure this kind of waiting.
When Liu Liu came back from the back of the building, the whole person looked listless.
Seeing this, Peng Fei hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Yo, Pharaoh, what's wrong with you?" How is it like a frosted eggplant, wilted! β
"Heyβmy girlfriend broke up with me."
"Hey, what should I do, that's it. As the saying goes: Where there is no grass at the end of the world, why love only one flower. Besides, he was not Cleopatra. β
"You know, you don't have a girlfriend. Let me tell you, she is Cleopatra in my heart! β
"Then I won't bother you, you can think about your Cleopatra here slowly."
"People have broken up with me, and I still want to be a fart. Besides, it's in vain to think about it. β
"Then why are you still crying here? Let's go, come out with me to fetch water. β
Peng Fei and Liu Liu, carrying a thermos, came to the boiling water room.
As soon as he entered the door, Peng Fei shouted at a recruit who was about to leave with a thermos: "Damn, you are still alive to defend the country!" β
"Damn, Peng Fei, you are still alive!"
"Hehehehe, I said that you two are celebrating the New Year, can't you say something auspicious."
"Okay, let's just talk about auspiciousness. I wish Liu Liu, your old man, an early birth of a precious son! β
After hearing this, Peng Fei kicked Wei Guo's ass.
"It's fine." Liu Liu said a little generously: "Maybe it's no fate." β
"What's wrong, brother?" Wei Guo asked.
"Liu left his girlfriend to break up with him."
"Hey, what was going on with me. It's okay brother, I'll introduce you to a good one. Then, Wei Guo put down the thermos and took out half a box of cigarettes from his pocket. After handing one to Peng Fei and Liu Liu, he took out another one and put it in his mouth. After lighting it, he took a deep breath and said, "I used to smoke a box of cigarettes a week, but now, I can smoke a box of cigarettes for a month." β
"You're going to quit smoking?"
"Why don't you quit smoking, I don't dare to smoke, for fear of being bumped into by the squad leader. I always enjoy it while I'm fetching water. You know, our squad leader is a mother. Hey, how's your squad leader? β
Peng Fei and Liu Liu glanced at each other, "We were very strict with us during training, but it's okay usually." Didn't care much about our smoking anyway. β