"Now you're going to refold the quilt." Ruan Haocheng stepped back and completely ceded his position to Zeng Xiong.

Zeng Xiong raised his eyes and looked at the British Iron Army, who had been looking at the two of them silently, and saw that he did not want to criticize Ruan Haocheng for doing something wrong, so he had to lean down and fold the quilt carefully and neatly.

"Now it is up to Ruan Haocheng to announce the punishment of the four of you." The British Iron Army put away the appreciation for Ruan Haocheng that had inadvertently leaked in his eyes, and still opened his mouth with a cold face.

"Yes!" Ruan Haocheng finished speaking, and looked at Lin Gensheng, Zhang Younian, Liu Dong and Zeng Xiong who were standing by their beds with some embarrassment.

"Lin Gensheng, Zhang Younian, and Liu Dong each have fifteen push-ups, and Zeng Xiong has twenty push-ups." Ruan Haocheng hesitated for a moment and then said the punishment he gave.

"Why are they fifteen and I am twenty?" Zeng Xiong's rebuttal was immediately followed by Ruan Haocheng's words.

"They only have a slight problem after re-stacking, and a little adjustment can reach a pass, while you still don't pass after re-stacking, and you need to re-fold."

Because of Zeng Xiong's unreasonable troubles again and again, Ruan Haocheng's anger gradually rose in his heart, and the look on his face also cooled down.

According to the standard, Zeng Xiong's punishment should be at least twice as much as Lin Gensheng and others, because in consideration of saving Zeng Xiong's face in front of the British Iron Army, only five were added, but he didn't think that he didn't understand what he did.

"As long as my quilt is adjusted, it can be adjusted, adjusted, neat, and neat."

As Ruan Haocheng's gaze became colder and colder, Zeng Xiong's rebuttal became weaker and weaker.

Ruan Haocheng, who originally felt good-tempered, stood up with his eyes, and this coldness was on par with that of the British Iron Army.

"I agree with Ruan Haocheng's departure for Lin Gensheng, Zhang Younian, and Liu Dong, as for Zeng Xiong, his finishing is completely unqualified, and the punishment given by Ruan Haocheng is too light, and it should be set three times that of Lin Gensheng and others."

The British Iron Army squinted slightly, ignoring Zeng Xiong's somewhat stunned glance at him quickly, and looked at Ruan Haocheng fixedly, "Ruan Haocheng, because you are favoritism and favoritism, you will be punished with thirty push-ups." ”

"This, this-" Liu Dong opened his mouth, and when he saw the cold eyes of the British Iron Army, he couldn't help but be frightened back into his stomach.

"Report to the platoon commander, I am willing to take on five push-ups for Ruan Hao." Lin Gensheng took a step forward and said loudly.

"Oh? Why? ”

"I don't think Ruan Haocheng's fault just now." After speaking, Lin Gensheng glared at Zeng Xiong.

"He is obviously partial to Zeng Xiong, how can he say that the fault is not him?"

"This—" It seemed that this was the case just now, and he couldn't turn around.

A soldier with a height of about 1.78 meters and a medium body shape stood up as a soldier with a national character face, neither as dark-skinned as a rural baby from the countryside, nor as white as Chen Ziqiang and Chen Zhiyun and others.

"Report to the platoon leader, it is up to him for the squad leader to do this, can you please let him explain his reasons."

Hearing that this person named Dong Xiao, who usually spoke very little, looked cold and indifferent, and was the only junior high school graduate in their class to stand up and speak for him, Ruan Haocheng couldn't help but feel a little warmth in his heart.

"Ruan Haocheng, you need to defend yourself."

"Report to the platoon commander, Zeng Xiong is a first-time offender this time, and the punishment can be appropriately reduced, so I ask for a reduction in his punishment."

Ruan Haocheng's tone paused for a moment, and then continued: "The four of them failed to pass the sorting because I didn't guide them properly, and I am willing to accept the punishment." ”

The admiration in the eyes of the British Rails flashed again, "Well, since your reason is because he is a first-time offender, then his punishment will be the same as yours, reduced to thirty push-ups." ”