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Hu Zhongyuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally did not lose himself anymore. So although his face was trying his best, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. Of course, joy is happy, but the cold water that should be poured still has to be splashed. Pointing to the remaining Yu Sha, Hu Zhongyuan lectured to the thirty members of the Ninth Recruit Squad: "See, this is our Yu Sha today." When the time comes, early in the morning, there will be less sand left, not more than here. ”

"If there are too many, I will only eat coarse grain cakes and corn batter in the morning."

Like a basin of cold water, Hu Zhongyuan nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the members of the ninth squad whose excitement gradually faded, this person can't be complacent, right? I thought that I could be in the top ten in the teaching team, but as soon as I was complacent and delayed time, I fell behind Wang Guangzu and Wu Huaizhi, and I haven't been able to enter the top ten again.

"If you want to eat white and good noodle steamed buns, if you want to eat burnt chive pancakes, and if you want to eat oily and fat meat buns, you have to practice to the death, practice hard, make progress every day, step by step. Otherwise, what did the fifth brother raise you to practice, what are you doing? That's not raising pigs, you're raising you to see blood and fight. ”

Hu Zhongyuan is still called "fifth brother and fifth brother" to Liu Xian. The rules of the swordsman, the leader of a place is what a 'brother', but it is not smooth.

Liu Xian has not corrected this now, at least not with an official title.

"Bell-" The wooden stick knocked on the iron kettle containing the remaining sand, Hu Zhongyuan coughed his throat, cleared his voice and continued again: "See this, the sand contained in this thing is a funnel, just a funnel." Fifth brother spoke, when you line up and the remaining sand can get together to top this full funnel, then when will I give you a half-day off......"

In order to arouse the enthusiasm of the recruits' training, Liu Xian can be said to have gone to great lengths, and in addition to material support, he also racked his brains, came up with methods, and formulated rules, all of which affected their own interests.

In fact, Liu Xian really envied the Red Army of later generations, they were not as generous as they are today, but there is a group of people, and the team of others is a team of steel and bronze casting, how can it be compared to these people in front of him who are inspired by material stimuli?

Compared with the already solemn and neat team of the ninth squad, the tenth squad not far away is still failing. Li Xueming and Wang Erqiang were anxious and full of fire, but they were helpless, so they could only watch the hourglass drip out, and then the two of them arranged the queue one by one.

The 10th squad and the 9th squad entered the boot camp on the same day, and when they compared, their faces were disgraceful.

But this thing is easier said than done. During this period, the common people did not have overwhelming war movies to watch, did not do group gymnastics square dances, never lined up, and even many people did not even distinguish between left and right, so the queue that kindergarten children in later generations could easily complete, but they needed time to constantly get familiar with it.

To be honest, as long as it is not standing still, as long as it can see progress, Liu Xian has already recognized it. He had already been mentally prepared, this thing was really in a hurry.

God knows how difficult it is to walk in unison in the future.

"There are two meat buns per person, and the rest of the oil cakes and steamed buns are enough, so you can eat as much as you want. But there is one requirement, no one is allowed to waste it! You can eat as much as you want, and if you can't eat it, stuff it into my stomach! Hu Zhongyuan stood at the dining window and shouted loudly to the team members in front of him.

The so-called meal window is a one-foot-square hole in the middle of the wooden fence, just like the counter of the current Qianzhuang Silver Pawnshop, and the window of the canteen in later generations is also roughly the same.

"One bowl per person, whether to drink rice soup or spicy soup, choose by yourself!" Inside the fence, next to steamed buns, oil cakes, and steamed buns, there are three large pots, the outermost is a pot of boiled water, followed by rice porridge and a pot of spicy soup.

The former is already a real porridge, and the rice grains look like a lot of them are floating, not like the thick porridge that these rookies saw a few days ago.

The reason is that at that time, they only ate porridge and water, and if they drank the current rice soup, they would have starved all of them down.

The latter is also a kind of food that is quite common in this era, originated in Henan, but it is also widely spread in Shaanxi and Hubei and other places, whether it is rich or not, there are many people who like to drink this in the morning.

"Steamed buns, oil cakes, spicy soup!" Chen Jing stared at the two counters in front of him, swallowed and foamed in his mouth, and immediately shouted loudly as soon as he arrived at the window. He is the leader of the squad, and naturally the first of the whole team.

And the good noodle steamed buns, which were originally out of reach in the Chen family, became an unpopular thing at this moment, and were ignored by Chen Jing's gorgeous beauty.

Compared with steamed buns, steamed buns have meat, oil, and fragrance; The oil cake has oil and is fragrant. So in the case that the buns are limited and the oil cakes are not snatched up, this steamed bun only has cups.

Rice porridge is not rare, and Hu spicy soup has unsurprisingly become everyone's first choice. In a small room behind the fence, Liu Xian was also nibbling on steamed buns and drinking Hu spicy soup, and listening to the shouts of "Hu spicy soup, Hu spicy soup" outside, he suddenly felt like he had returned to his hometown in the 21st century. At that time, every morning, in front of the selling points of stewed meat and spicy soup all over the city, didn't it look like this?

"Damn, it's useful to line up, and you still rely on your fists to fight. They will eat dry, and they will drink thin! At the tenth squad, a big man looked at the food of the ninth squad, and then looked at the rice bowl in his hand, and his eyes burst with jealousy and unwillingness. Even yesterday, the two teams ate and drank at the same standard, and after lining up early this morning, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground. Although they know very well what the reason is, it is clear that it still cannot resist the greed and sin in people's hearts. The rice porridge in the bowl, these people were already extremely satisfied, but now they feel tasteless when they drink it.

However, no matter how jealous you are, no one will be carried away. Everyone knows what kind of place this is, and there is no one who dares to make trouble.

But after lunch, an hour's break, that's what happens.

At that time, the center of the school field will become a ring, and whoever wants to stand out can stand in the middle and stretch a thing or two. The six recruits who were originally selected for the first to eighth squads were all played in the ring.

Although no matter how powerful the table is now, it is impossible to enter the first to eighth squad, but it is also a great thing to make a name for the instructor and even the leader to remember. To put it mildly, if you can fight, you can also establish a certain reputation among the squad and even recruits.