Chapter 7: The Soldier

"To live or to perish? That's a problem. Which is more noble, to endure the merciless ravages of the violent fate, or to stand up against the boundless troubles and sweep it away. ”

"If sleep can end the trauma of our hearts and the thousands of pains endured by our bodies, it is really a great thing to survive......"

"What a, obscene poems all day long, I can't stand the birds!" Zhou Botong pressed the headset tightly and turned up the music: "Before I met you, my world was black and white, after I met you, wow, my world is all black!" ”

"Ah, handsome soldier, wearing a green uniform is really a piece of material for being a soldier." Ignoring Zhou Botong's existence, the soldiers wore military uniforms and looked heroic, which was praised by Shaya.

The day before the military training, the costumes were distributed one after another, and the military uniforms were put on, and the freshmen looked at me, I touched you, with a hippie smile, full of freshness. It seems that what is about to start is not a painful military training, but a pleasant summer camp. It's better to cry than to laugh.

"It's my dream to be a soldier. Youth, hot-blooded children, protect the family and defend the country! "Soldiers love uniforms.

"Stop! It is said that a good child should not be a soldier, and such a trivial matter as protecting the family and defending the country will be talked about another day. Zhou Botong raised his hand, and the flying gum fell straight into his mouth.

"What a good boy is not a soldier, believe it or not you will be the first person in history to be killed by slippers! Get lost! ”

"Forget it, the prodigal son is hot-headed." Bing Hehe continued: "But the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and you will be punished to sing a song, not a love song." ”

"Singing?" Zhou Botong suddenly became interested: "I want to sing without punishment." If you don't sing love songs, it won't be difficult for me. ”

Glancing at the soldiers in green uniforms, Zhou Botong moistened his throat, and his tone suddenly rose: "What's different about us soldiers, just because we are all wearing simple military uniforms." It's the same when it comes to saying it's different, it's all the years of youth, and it's all hot-blooded......"

Sha Ya listened to the rise and sang: "Our soldiers are different, with their heads resting on the cold moon at the border, and their bodies covered in blood, rain, wind and frost. We are different soldiers, for the sake of national peace, we clasp our hands and grab it. ”

The soldiers sorted out their clothes and finally concluded: "It's the same to say that it's different, they are all longing for glory and winning glory." It is actually the same to say that it is different, and the same style is flying on the flag of the republic. That's what we are soldiers! ”

The military song was loud and flying, through the dormitory, through the three big paper-cut characters of Xizhilang on the door, through the corridor, through the dormitory building, echoing in the campus for a long time, and the last day also passed quietly in the echoing military song.

Military training, officially opened!

"Little horny worm, get up! Today is the first day of military training, and if you are late, you will definitely be killed by the instructor! ”

The wake-up call rang at 7 a.m., when most of the freshmen were still asleep. Sha Ya hurriedly put on her clothes and dragged Zhou Botong, who was asleep, out of the bed. And the soldier made his bed early and went to the military training ground.

Sleepy-eyed, getting up at seven o'clock is terrible for these new students who are used to waking up naturally. Everyone supported each other, staggered, and rushed towards the military training ground.

"Hurry up, assemble!"

The instructors waited for a long time, and the whistles beeped one after another, bluffing the freshmen into running forward, only hating their parents for having two legs less. Going forward and one after another, the green military uniforms were connected into pieces, forming a torrent of green.

There is a joke that every year when the motherland's college students are training in the military, it is the busiest time for a certain country's intelligence agencies, and they work day and night to reconnoiter the rapidly assembled green army in China, call this satellite, borrow that satellite, and finally find that it is actually Chinese college students who are conducting military training.

The soldiers came to the military training site of the academy early and stood up straight, like a flagpole. The instructors looked at each other and smiled, only they knew that this boy had arrived earlier than the instructors.

Each academy has a separate training instructor, and the instructor in charge of the soldiers has dark skin, like soot after being burned by charcoal, and everyone privately nicknames him "Tobacco Instructor".

"There is tiger spirit and stupidity, can endure hardships, and is a piece of material for being a soldier!" The tobacco charcoal instructor said in his heart.

After the rookies of each college are assembled, the first day of military training will inevitably make jokes. Military uniforms with flip-flops are considered good, and there are a few girls wearing military pants and pajamas.

"Take a break, stand upright!"

Bing's academy is a small academy, no more, no less, exactly one hundred and eight people, everyone often jokes, we are one hundred and eight fierce generals of the Water Margin.

The smoke charcoal instructor deliberately placed the soldiers in the most conspicuous position. The soldiers stood like flagpoles, and the black-faced instructors hoped that the soldiers would become flagpoles in everyone's hearts.

"Handsome soldier, so handsome!" Zhou Botong quietly gave a thumbs up.

"My surname is Cai, and I am the instructor in charge of the military training of your academy. I will only say one thing, from now on, as long as you are at the training ground, you will no longer be students, but my soldiers. To be a soldier is to endure hardships, lose skin and flesh and not fall behind, sweat and blood without tears! ”

"In addition, in order to successfully complete the training mission, your squad leader will serve as my assistant."

"Squad leader? Who is it? ”

"Rub! Beauty! ”

"It's really beautiful, but it looks so cold!"

……

The girl walked slowly to the instructor's side, causing everyone to talk about each other.

"Hello friends, my name is Xiao Yu, I am everyone's new squad leader, thank you for the trust of the instructor. I failed to report in time and missed the first class meeting, so I apologize to everyone here. ”

"Xiao-Yu!?"

Looking at each other, Bing and Zhou Botong each stared wide, and couldn't help but gasp.

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and there is no chance to meet on the other side, this situation and this sentence are a perfect match!

The instructor's assistant turned out to be the sick girl who scolded the soldiers on the subway!?

"Hiss"

couldn't help but shudder, Zhou Botong hurriedly switched places with the freshmen in the back row and avoided from afar. But the soldier's position is conspicuous, let alone changing positions, and picking at his nostrils will be discovered. Of course, even if you don't move, you can't hide the "bad luck" that should come.

"Huh?"

After introducing himself, Xiao Yu inadvertently saw the sunny and handsome boy, and his gaze stopped abruptly and stopped on the boy. This boy looks a little familiar for Mao?

"Oh!"

After a while, Xiao Yu nodded, his beautiful big eyes slowly narrowed, and in the shocked expressions of everyone, he raised his slender finger and pointed at the soldiers.

"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. You come out for me, what to see, say you, it's you! That-one-soldier! ”