Chapter 5, Criticism

In the early morning, there was a sound of birds chirping in the courtyard, Yuan Chenming walked out of the house and stretched his waist greatly, and simply moved his muscles and bones, only to feel better.

The hard kang head and the mattress are just thin straw mats, and they are hard to sleep on. I thought it would be difficult to fall asleep, but I didn't expect to fall asleep last night as soon as I dipped my pillow on it, probably because of fatigue.

The blisters on the soles of my feet have just been picked, and I can feel the slightest pain after just two steps.

So this morning's morning exercise was temporarily canceled and changed to go around the village, so happily decided.

As soon as he reached the gate of the courtyard, he heard someone talking about him.

"That white-faced show hasn't gotten up yet?"

"The white-faced talent is also appropriate. I went to take a look just now, and I slept soundly.

I don't know what the instructor likes about him, he doesn't let us disturb him, and he also asks the cooking class to leave him a meal, which is eccentric. ”

"Hey, what's that. You didn't watch that good show yesterday, the head of the regiment gave him the nickname of a white-faced showman, and the instructor dragged him to the regiment headquarters to reason, and said that our head was afraid, and apologized to this little white face. ”

"Wow, it's ...... for the instructor to dare to go to the head of the regiment for this little thing."

"That's amazing, isn't it? Of course, the head of the regiment is not afraid of the instructor, mainly because the instructor's mouth is too capable of talking, and the head of the regiment is tired of listening to it.

However, if you want me to say, it's a little strange that the white-faced show is still a little strange, and the instructor has never been so partial to anyone. ”

"You say, he's a little related to our instructor?"

"Eighty percent is, otherwise how to explain it. Just because he's white? ”

The good mood of the early morning was ruined, Yuan Chenming coughed, and the two gossiping warriors were at a loss.

He walked past the two of them expressionlessly, feeling extremely annoyed.

Who does he see Yuan Chenming as a person, unreasonable and nepotistic?

He doesn't care too much about these people's prejudices against him. Anyway, if you're going to leave in a few days, who cares what some strangers think!

The important thing is that it affects the instructors, and it is difficult to predict what kind of bad impact these rumors will cause.

Hearing that the instructor had gone to the camp headquarters, Yuan Chenming did not hesitate and decided to talk to the instructor.

"One-two-one, one-two-one"

A group of soldiers came towards them with rifles on their backs, and they all saluted at Yuan Chenming: This is the white-faced Xiucai?

The platoon commander who shouted the password was no better than the soldiers, stared at Yuan Chenming several times, stepped into a small pit under his feet, and suddenly came back to his senses.

The same thing happened several times, and Yuan Chenming became a celebrity in this small mountain village overnight.

It's just that this "name" is something he would never want.

At the battalion headquarters, instructor Liu Qihua was talking to Wang Desheng: "You are really powerful, go directly to the regiment commander, our battalion has spread the word today, and the whole regiment should know tomorrow."

Tell me the truth, what do you think? ”

"Instructor, I didn't use the right way and did it in my work, and it had a bad impact. I am open to criticism from the organization. ”

Wang Desheng also felt a little regret for yesterday's fierce wave, of course, not regretting standing up for Yuan Chenming, but regretting not paying attention to the impact.

A little thing is spread in an uproar, and after being processed by gossip, the rumors may not become what they will become.

Instructor Liu Qihua didn't ask for guilt today, and the head of the regiment didn't come to trouble him because of this.

He talked to Wang Desheng because Wang Desheng, in order to protect a student, asked the regiment commander to reason with him in a fit of anger, and it had already spread among the soldiers in the battalion.

If the fighters felt that Wang Desheng was biased and engaged in nepotism, it would be a huge blow to his own prestige. The ideological work in the future is not easy to do.

Liu Qihua thought for a while and asked, "What does that student have to do with you, you tell me the truth." ”

Do even the instructors think they are relatives?

Wang Desheng smiled bitterly: "Instructor, don't you know the situation in my family, where will there be a relative in Shanxi."

I want to bring him here even if I live or die, because our army needs talented people and educated people. ”

Wang Desheng is also a veteran of the Red Army who participated in the Long March, and his hometown is in Hunan. The appearance of a Shanxi relative is unlikely.

Liu Qihua naturally knows it. It's just that the gossip is so powerful that he has to confirm it.

Talents, the Eighth Route Army is in short supply at any time, Liu Qihua asked: "College student, which university is he and what major?" ”

"This ...... I didn't have time to ask, mainly because he hadn't agreed to join our Eighth Route Army, and as soon as we met, I would ask questions like checking household registration, which was easy to offend.

Besides, I look at his appearance, his palms are white and tender, he doesn't look like a working person, and he has a pen and a small notebook in his pocket, he must be a student. ”

Wang Desheng's guess has some truth, and Liu Qihua agrees, "That's the case, there will be a cadre meeting in the camp in the afternoon, and you can review your mistakes in work." ”

"Yes, I know, I'll review it deeply." Wang Desheng agreed, and just did a review, which was already a very light treatment.

"Also, next time you have to inform me, don't stab the regimental commander quietly. ”

Skipping the level of reporting is already a taboo, and skipping the level to stab the building is simply a taboo among the taboos.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all old comrades-in-arms of the Fourth Front Army, Wang Desheng's punishment would not have been a review.

Wang Desheng naturally knew that he was like a mouse seeing a cat and gave a smile, before turning around and leaving.

Review, nothing remarkable. He is not the kind of person who has a good face, he admits his mistakes and changes them.

The chairman has said that if you know your mistakes, you can change them, and you can do a great deal of good.

After clearing his thoughts, Wang Desheng left the battalion headquarters.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Yuan Chenming, who came to find him.

"Instructor, I have something to tell you. I've heard a lot of fighters talk about you because of yesterday's events, saying that you are biased and protect me. ”

"That's it." Wang Desheng smiled lightly: "It's okay, let's have a meeting in the afternoon, just make it clear to everyone." By the way, no one is bothering you about this, is it? ”

Wasn't it as serious as he thought? Looking at the instructor's attitude, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Yuan Chenming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and complained: "I know the discipline of your Eighth Route Army, there are no troublemakers for me, it's just that they look at me strangely." ”

"That's because you are white, handsome, and even better than Pan An. People like to appreciate beautiful things, and it's not uncommon to look at you twice. ”

"Where, where." Yuan Chenming really thinks that the instructor is too prestigious, he knows how handsome he is, and it is too exaggerated to say that he is so handsome that it alarms the party.

His foundation is 90 points, star level. If you want to be handsome, you have to make up seven points and make up three points for beauty.

People here think he's too handsome, and in his opinion, it's probably because people don't know much. There are few handsome men and beautiful women I have seen, so I am shocked when I see one.

Looking at his happy appearance, Wang Desheng understood that he was praising the right place, and invited with a smile: "If you have nothing to do, just come with me." ”