Lao Yang and Xiao Yang walked into a four-story dormitory building marked "2 houses" with their luggage, climbed to the top floor, pushed open the door of 408, and a boy had already lived in one of the upper bunks inside, he nodded politely to the father and son, and introduced him as Song Bin.

Yang Jun and his son had just laid out the futon, and a family of four walked in outside the door, a small boy with a round face, and his parents, mothers and sisters. "Hello, my name is Yang Jun, from H Province." "Oh? My name is Li Shan, and I am also from H Province. ”

As soon as Lao Yang heard that there were fellow villagers, he talked to Xiao Li's father in extremely broken Mandarin, although they were both from Province H, their accents were still very different, and the Mandarin was very bad, and it was very difficult to communicate.

As soon as Xiao Li turned over to Xiao Yang's upper bunk, he fell asleep.

In the evening, Zhang Yuntao, who went out for a stroll during the day, also returned to the dormitory, and the four boys in the dormitory had already arrived, all from the south. Zhang Yuntao is from the southernmost part of the motherland, with curly hair and looks like a Southeast Asian. Song Bin is from SC Province and speaks Mandarin best. A few people chatted for a while, basically an awkward chat, except for Xiao Song, everyone else is not fluent in Mandarin, and it is difficult to express their thoughts.

The next day, Lao Yang returned to his hometown. Ten days after the start of school, these freshmen who had not yet had time to get acquainted with each other were pulled to the military camp in Hebei and began a 20-day military training. Yang Jun did not expect that this was an extremely unpleasant experience for him, which made him doubt once again whether it was right to come to the University to go to school.

Military training life is extremely boring, the freshmen were organized into a class, platoon, battalion, began to walk in unison, standing in a military posture, walking in a positive step, military boxing and other training subjects, every day the time is full, all actions listen to the command, even sleep at night can not be peaceful, one will stand guard, one will get up in the middle of the night to practice, so that Yang Jun is physically and mentally exhausted.

The squad leaders of each squad are veterans of the army, all of them are old and rude, and the platoon leader is the counselor of the school team, wearing camouflage uniforms and pacing leisurely everywhere, which makes Yang Jun very jealous. The company commander is a cadet soldier of the military academy, and he looks a little bookish, and the battalion commander is the big chief he has never met.

When the military training was carried out for two weeks, the training of walking in the right steps began, and the decomposition movements one by one made people stay there for half a day under the scorching sun and could not take a step. The sweat can't stop flowing, the military uniform on the body has faded from the sun, and the person almost collapses, this is the most painful project.

Li Shan encountered great difficulties with this project. While he stepped out of one leg, he always irrepressibly waved his forearm on the same side to his chest, no matter how the squad leader corrected his movements and asked him to change his other hand, his body still insisted on not forgetting its original intention.

At this time, Wang Liwu, a slender tall man from Qinghai, also encountered the same trouble. Everyone else was resting in the shade, the two were still practicing, sweat was running down their heads, and their clothes were completely soaked.

"Look, the two are on turn!" Song Bin pointed at them and said to Yang Jun with a smile.

"What a name!" Yang Jun gave a thumbs up. Everyone had already delayed their return to the camp for 15 minutes, and they were still marching on crutches, but the squad leader had to end the day's training.

At sunset, a group of young men in faded military uniforms, tall and short, fat and thin, walked through the barracks with neat steps and high morale, eager to eat.

This is the team of the second company, and a loud singing voice floats by.

"Sunset, Red Glow, Flying 。。。。。。"

"Warrior pickled girl, return the camp, return the camp." Yang Jun's voice was drowned in everyone's singing, but it was still heard by Zhang Yuntao next to him, and he couldn't help complaining: "Damn, a fart girl, I haven't even seen a girl." ”

At this moment, not far away, I remembered a crisp girl chorus "I am a soldier, from the common people。。。。。。 "A group of girls lined up and walked this way, it was the fourth company.

The boys of the second company sang more vigorously, and almost everyone was roaring hoarsely:

The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful glow, and the happy singing is flying all over the sky。。。。。。 ”

The team of the second company stopped at the door of the canteen, and the squads began to sing, and the squad leader waved his hand to Yang Jun, who ran to the front of the team of the third squad and sang loudly, "Unity is strength, sing!" At the same time, he struggled to paddle his arms and directed the rhythm of the third class:

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, and this strength is iron 。。。。。。"

The third class began to roar collectively, while the other nine classes were not to be outdone, and the passionate singing came and went.

Yang Jun roared and waved his arms, he thought this picture was very funny, he even had to sing first after eating, didn't he want food?

Finally, the company commander signaled the three squads that sang the loudest to enter, and the other squads also entered in turn, and the small steamed buns of each squad were hit on the table by the small duty of their own class.

In the past, Yang Jun didn't even look at this kind of tasteless steamed bun, but at this time, in order to satisfy his hunger, he had to stuff it into his mouth one by one. When Yang Jun ate the fourth, the steamed buns were gone, and Li Shan had only eaten three, obviously not full, so Yang Jun gave him half of the steamed buns.

At the next table, a man named Wang Guangfu ate 16 of them! It's really a broad-bellied brother, Yang Jun sighed.

When the third class introduced itself for the first time, some people said that they liked football and some people liked to play chess, and Yang Jun said that he liked to catch a cold, which caused laughter.

However, after many days of fatigue, Yang Jun really caught a cold.

He coughed, had a fever, had diarrhea, because there was nothing in his stomach, he went to the commissary to buy salt and pepper peanuts to eat, but he didn't want to eat more and more, and the more he pulled, the more he ate, forming a vicious circle, pulling more than a dozen times a day, and in the end only thin water was left, and his legs were weak.

As the military training is nearing its end, it is necessary to select comrades who have achieved good results in training, conduct rehearsals, and participate in the final military parade.

For well-known reasons, the "Men and Heroines" could not participate in the parade, and the squad leader said that a special task would be assigned to them.

Yang Jun said that he couldn't participate because he was sick, and the squad leader said, "Pretend." Yang Jun was extremely aggrieved, and Wang Liwu was already happy, and everyone cast envious eyes at him.

During the rehearsal of the military physical boxing, Yang Jun really couldn't hold on, he felt that he was about to faint, so he asked for leave to go to the school doctor with the team to prescribe medicine and fake notes, and returned to the barracks to rest with the consent of the squad leader.

After the parade, everyone walked back to the barracks together, and the "two heroes on crutches" also completed a special task and came back, they looked bitter, and there was a lot of feces on their trouser legs, and it turned out that the special task was to go to the toilet to dig out feces. Everyone gloated and laughed, it was really a blessing in disguise, and a blessing in disguise.

The night before leaving the barracks, the squad leader and everyone drank beer in the open space outside the barracks.

"I'll teach you one last." The squad leader raised his head and drank all the wine in the bottle, squatted away, and slammed the bottle on his head, "Bang! The bottle shattered, and everyone exclaimed.

"If you smash it faster, it's easy to break, which of you dares to come?" Everyone looked at each other, Yang Jun had been suppressed for too long, and walked forward and said, "I'm coming!" ”

Yang Jun also followed the example of the squad leader, squatted away from the horse, and slammed the bottle to his head with his heart, "Bang!" The bottle shattered, and the crowd cheered.

"Who else?" The squad leader said. Li Lei, a tall boy from other departments, was not to be outdone, and also picked up a wine bottle and slammed it on his head, with a "boom", the bottle was intact, Li Lei's eyes were full of gold stars, and everyone felt strange.

"You're too slow." Yang Jun instructed. Li Lei already had a bag as big as a quail egg on his head, he waved the wine bottle and smashed it on his head, the wine bottle was fine, and Li Lei added another bag on his head.

Finally, Yang Jun ended this painful military training life. It's just that later, he suddenly found that he didn't like colds anymore, and his body got better, is this the result of military training?

A few years later, he realized that military training taught him his first lesson, so that he could learn to endure hardships and learn to obey the rules. And if a person wants to grow and improve, he usually has to insist on doing something that he is not willing to do.