The fantasy version of military training?
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and under the scorching sun stood straight students.
The sultry heat was like a small snake desperately burrowing into his limbs, his heels and toes struggling in extreme pain and numbness, sometimes it hurt as if he was standing on a sharp sword, sometimes he felt that the muscles of his feet had turned into stones, and the constant torture made him want to throw off the clamped shoes and go to the cold room to sit and lie down.
Halfway through, sometimes I feel that a certain part of my body is itchy and scary, so I want to scratch it a few times, but I am afraid of the instructor's obscenity, and I dare not act rashly, this itchy feeling is like a seed sprouting in the cortex of my body, and my skin and flesh are torn open by it.
Finally...... The instructor looked at the pocket watch in his hand, then picked up the whistle and blew it, shouting: "Each platoon is ready to arrange a break." ”
The student took a long breath, slapped his shoulder with a cyan light in his hand, and said happily: "You are so small, take advantage of the fact that I can't move so wantonly, and shoot you to death." ”
Suddenly, the student felt a heavy weight on his shoulder, and then saw the instructor's eyes like a falcon, and the instructor's voice sounded like thunder: "Did I let you move freely?!"
The student quickly lowered his head, a drop of cold sweat slowly lowered his forehead, and the instructor announced, "Rest!"
The student hurriedly walked to the toilet with his head down.
With the unlocking of the true qi of the whole body and the discharge of the turbid fluid in the body, the student was full of excitement, and suddenly felt as comfortable as a feathered flying immortal, and suddenly, a long-faced big brother walked into the toilet.
The student hurriedly glanced at the military badge on the shoulder of the person in front of him, and his heart froze, reminding himself: "This person in front of him is definitely not a mortal!"
The man saw the student looking at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he smiled very casually, and said, "Hello!"
The student was even more shocked in his heart, this person greeted him in English so naturally!
In order to maintain a good image, the student nodded reservedly and smiled at the person in front of him.
The man smiled back and said, "How many rows are you?"
Students can't believe their ears, aren't they from the school? and not from the military, how can they ask themselves how many rows they are?
The student asked again in disbelief: "What did you say?"
The man repeated, "I asked you what row you were in?"
The student was complacent in his heart, thinking that it must be his extraordinary temperament that frightened the instructor in front of him, making him think that he was a person in the army, of course, for the sake of his reputation, the student still decided to tell the truth, so he said very politely: "I am a student, not the army." ”
The man naturally said, "I know, so I asked you how many rows you have, that is, what are your phalanxes." ”
Only then did the student react, and said excitedly: "I am from the second phalanx. ”
The student was disheartened, and suddenly heard a vicissitudes of life in his ears: "Military training is very happy......"
The student turned his head in amazement, and saw that the face of the long-faced brother next to him was full of vicissitudes of life baptized by the years, and judged in his heart that this person must be a master of the world who saw through the red dust, and the student was shocked, because he had been deeply affected by military training during this time, and he had never felt that it was happy, but this long-faced big brother said that it was happy, and he began to reflect on himself while waking up in his heart.
It is true that these days, I have been complaining about the hardships and tiredness of military training, but in fact, I know that the soldiers in the barracks are more tired and more bitter, and if they can't even accept this bit of hardship, what else can they do? Moreover, the so-called military training is not a great opportunity to exercise one's will and quality, and I have also heard such a saying: "People who endure hardships and eat a lot can better appreciate the beauty of life, and the more cheerful they are, the more they have faith." ”
I walked out of this toilet with remorse and respect in my heart, and saw the long-faced brother chatting with other soldiers in front, and the student who knew that he could not disturb others walked past them silently, and just heard the soldier calling the long-faced brother: "Hey, little yellow ......"
Little Yellow ...... Hmmm, little yellow, the name...... Why can't I find the original image of a master in my mind?!