"Dialect, dormitory, F213?" The soldier at the reporting office raised his head and glanced at Fang Yan suspiciously, then opened his personal computer and checked it carefully, and then said,

"Dialect, one battalion, one company, three platoons, dormitory F213, detailed precautions have been sent to your watch, this is your ID card in the barracks, and the method of use has also been sent to your watch." The soldier said, then pointed to the right, "The map is on your watch, this is the Quartermaster's Office, you need to go and pick up your equipment." ”

"Thank you!" Fang Yan thanked him, and at the same time reached out to put away the things on the table, then turned and walked to the left, and after receiving two sets of combat uniforms and some daily necessities, he looked for the signs on the map and walked towards his dormitory.

It is still the simple and capable style of the past, and a solemn and iron-blooded atmosphere seems to slowly seep into the soul through the surrounding patrolling soldiers and buildings, but the women who appear in the barracks from time to time add a bit of softness and warmth to it.

After walking around a little, after getting a little familiar with and finding the room for the afternoon meeting, Fang Yan walked to the dormitory with his training uniform.

A single bed, a quilt folded into tofu blocks, a table and stool, and a cupboard are all the things in the whole single room, and it looks very monotonous.

After thoroughly cleaning the dormitory with a rag and a broom, Fang Yan put the items he received in order in various positions, then picked up the toiletries and walked to the public bathroom, and after taking a shower and changing into training clothes, he walked to the meeting place.

……

"Click......"

As Fang Yan swiped the identity card to the side, the door in front of him also opened a gap, pushed the door and walked in, only to find that it was already full of people, which seemed very lively.

There were men and women, which surprised Fang Yan, but then he calmed down, and after looking around a little at these comrades who were about to spend two months with him, he also found a place to sit down.

"Dialect, Jiangsu people, get to know each other."

"Hey, I'm also from Jiangsu, Kumamoto, from Changzhou, where are you, brother?" Kumamoto next to him asked with a little surprise.

"Nanjing's, half a fellow, not bad!" Fang Yan replied, then pointed to the quieter women in the room and asked, "What's going on?" Serial company? ”

"Tsk, I don't know very well, but I heard from a group of trained colleagues in our department that this matter was deliberately arranged from above, but anyway, I think it's a benefit!" Kumamoto said with a simple face, "In the past, I spent the Double 11 every year with the rest of the 7 colleagues, but now there are 4 fewer people, just because they participated in the training. ”

"Uh...... What about the remaining 3? Fang Yan paused and asked.

"Note the lonely life!" One word at a time, one word at a time, Kumamoto Qi said these three words very solemnly, and then seemed to see something again, coughed slightly twice, and pulled the sleeve of the dialect by the way, signaling the dialect to look forward.

"Twenty-five people, one is not more, one is not less, no one is late, not bad!"

A voice lit up from the front, and at the same time, the voices in the room fell silent, and all eyes were focused on the man who exuded an aura of iron and blood.

"I'm your instructor, Wu Guang, and your platoon leader for the next two months of training, responsible for training your survivability, of course, under space." Wu Guang then said, and then threw the document in his hand on the table.

"All of them!"

"Stand up!"

"Boom...... Revile...... When ......"

The sound of seat collision continued to sound in the room, and it took almost 20 seconds for the people in the room to stand up, and Wu Guang's face sank like water in the front.

"Stand up, stand straight!" Wu Guang drank, then walked down the podium to the little fat man at the front, and asked in a slightly soft, but angry tone that anyone could hear, "Tell me, what are you training on the ground?" ”

"Report, it's just an accident!"

"That's fine!" Wu Guang patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then turned around and walked to the podium again, and said with a smile, "I am a very talkative soldier, and I believe everyone will understand this in the future." ”

"Sit down!"

A password jumped out of Wu Guang's mouth in a hurry again, and the people in the room were stunned again except for the dialect, and then one by one quickly looked at the seats and sat down, and this, staggering for about 10 seconds.

"Stand up!"

"Sit down!"

One after another password was issued from the mouth of the pet light, even if it became faster after that, it did not stop, until Wu Guang seemed to shout dry, he paused slightly, and then picked up the document on the lectern, and after swiping it up with a pen, he opened the terminal in his hand and clicked.

Only then did he step down from the podium again and walked in front of the original little fat man, still in the same soft tone as always, as if reflecting the 'easy to speak' in his words.

"Tell me, what did you train for before?"

"Report, basic military skills!" The little fat man yelled loudly.

"Sit down!" Wu Guang spoke again.

After a slight glance down, the little fat man sat firmly on the seat again, and then looked at Wu Guang's face upright.

"Stand up first." Wu Guang said, then walked behind the little fat man and pulled out the chair, then watched the little fat man speak again and shouted, "Sit down!" ”

"Bang!" It is estimated that the little fat man also came back to his senses at this moment, and simply sat on the ground with a straight heart, and with the sound of touching, Wu Guang's face finally eased slightly.

And Fang Yan looked at it, but the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, anyone knows that the instructor is an object that must not be provoked, and this little fat man is estimated to be recorded in a small notebook.

"Dialect, this instructor is a bit ruthless." Kumamoto next to him whispered.

"Don't talk." Fang Yan held back a sentence from between his teeth, and his eyes remained on Wu Guang at all times, because he had received many trainings knew that there was right and wrong in the training camp, but it could only be his own fault.

"Stand up!" Wu Guang nodded at the little fat man, and then stood on the podium again, watching everyone in the room talk about what he didn't finish talking about, ""

"We're just standing up and having this meeting." Wu Guang opened his mouth and said, then picked up the list next to him and continued, "In the future, I will spend two months with you, and I hope these two months will be pleasant, so what I ask must be completed by everyone, and I don't want this casual situation to happen a second time today." ”

"Ugly words ahead, I have the right to elimination, if your training performance is not up to standard, no one can save you, no matter who you are, and no matter what your duties are outside." Wu Guang said indifferently, and then opened the roster in his hand, "Let's get to know each other first, and take a roll call." ”

"Zhang San!"

"Here!"

The little fat man just now was shocked, and then replied loudly, Wu Guang glanced up slightly, and then lowered his head again,

“……”

"Kumamotoki!"

"Here!"

A rough roar came from the side, and the burly body made Kumamoto stand out a little, Wu Guang looked up slightly, then nodded, and then buried his head again.

"Lojo!"

"Here!" A heroic cry came from the other side of the house, and Fang Yan frowned slightly, then tilted his head slightly.

A familiar figure, but the hair has been cut into a short haircut, which looks unexpectedly heroic.

"A group of people, look at what, stand upright!" Wu Guang's roar came out, and the man in the room instantly turned his head back and stared at Wu Guang seriously.

"Next, Li Si!"

"Here!"

"Tongues!"

"Here!"

Wu Guang raised his head slightly when he heard this, and looked at the dialect with a little surprise, because even if it is a word 'to', shouted from different mouths, it gives people a different impression.

From Wu Guang's point of view, the group of people in this room, except for the dialect and a few people, can only be regarded as a rabble, because they do not have that momentum, they do not have that momentum, they do not have that middle energy.

Putting away the roster in his hand, Wu Guang said again, "I am responsible for the next period of training, and some of your training results and usual results are also set by me, maybe an inadvertent behavior will make you deduct points, maybe an accident will make you be eliminated." ”

"So, what I can teach you I don't hide, I don't need to hide, and you don't have to worry about whether I'm selfish or whatever, because I'm a soldier." Wu Gang spoke, then looked at the time on his terminal, and continued, "The training has started since you stepped into the barracks, and your first task at present is to tidy up your dormitory, it is now 4:21:16 in the afternoon, counting the time for you to return to the dormitory, I will give you 23 minutes and 44 seconds, and at 4:45, I will check, this is also your first usual result!" ”

"Do you understand?" Wu Guang asked loudly.

"Understood!"

"Adjournment!"

Wu Guang said, then looked at the people who were still standing and shook their heads, then packed up their things and walked outside the house, until his figure was an hour later, the people in the room moved again, and the voice of wailing and complaining sounded again.

"Who told me that the training was easy, I don't slap him to death......"

"Accept your fate, my colleague used to tell me, how good and good the instructors in the training camp are, this instructor Wu is estimated to have taken medicine, and he can't stop at all......"

"This instructor is changed every term, I heard from a colleague that there is no such person among the instructors......"

"Dialects, go back together?" Kumamoto asked tentatively next to him, but he didn't complain like those people.

"Let's go!" Fang Yan said with a smile, then glanced at the people around him, his gaze pausing slightly on Luo Qiao's body.

is still the same as the arrogant and cold appearance before, the people around her seem to feel her consciousness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, the seats around are empty, but the smell like a mountain snow lotus is constantly attracting the attention of others.

"What, you have a crush on her?" Kumamoto looked at Fang Yan's gaze, and asked quipping when he found Luo Qiao.

"Nope!" Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I'm just thinking about what Wu Guang will do next." ”

"Come on, I don't believe you're thinking about this." Kumamoto Qi waved his hand and said firmly, and then approached Fang Yan's side a little obscenely, "Anyway, your vision is really good, why didn't I find that there are such beautiful girls in our platoon." ”

"Forget it, go back first." Fang Yan waved his hand, then opened the door and walked out, and Kumamoto Qi behind him also followed, asking questions all the way, faintly wanting to be a love guidance master.

And the dialect can only be helpless and constantly responding, he just thought about Luo Qiao again, but not otherwise, but because of Luo Qiao's identity, a researcher at the Institute of Biology, and himself, it seems to be an object to be studied?

"Brother, which dormitory are you in?" Kumamoto asked as he turned his head to Fang Yan.

"F213, it shouldn't be in the same dormitory as you." Fang Yan replied, and then lowered his hand from his chin, to be honest, it seems that being studied by Luo Qiao is a little better than being studied by a group of old grandfathers and old women?

"Okay, brother, instructor's dormitory, single room, you NB!" Kumamoto gave a thumbs up and said, "How did you get in?" ”

"I was a trainer who was added later, so I guess I couldn't find a spare dormitory at that time." Fang Yan replied helplessly, and then spread his hands.

"Luck, but it's crowded, haha!" Kumamoto said with a smile, and after saying hello to Fang Yan, he walked towards his dormitory, and Fang Yan also walked towards his dormitory.

"Dialects?" A familiar female voice came from behind Fang Yan, Fang Yan was stunned, then turned around and looked behind, and sure enough, he saw Luo Qiao.

"Long time no see!" Locho said.

"It's the same, long time no see." Fang Yan smiled and replied, then slowed down slightly, walked awkwardly awkwardly, and asked after a moment of silence, "By the way, your bedroom is cleaned up?" ”

"My sister told me something, so I packed it up when I came, and I'll go back and check it out a little later." Locho replied,

"Building F?" The dialect asked tentatively.

"F321, what?" Luo Qiao asked, looking at the dialect next to him.

"Same building, different unit, I'm in F213." Fang Yan explained, looking at the door of Building F in front of him, thinking about it, he still asked a sentence without saying anything, "That, have you received any news, research or something?" ”

"Guess for yourself, I should have said it before." Luo Qiao replied a little recklessly, then swiped his ID card to the side, and after waving his hand to the other party, he stepped into the corridor of the third unit.

And Fang Yan looked at it, the expression on his face froze, and his mind kept recalling what Luo Qiao had said before, but until the end, he could only grit his teeth a little and squeeze two words out of his teeth,

"Huh!"