Chapter Twenty-Seven: Give the recruits of the 3rd Squadron a taste of the atmosphere of the next company in advance!

Ye Fei was actually not sure if Zhang Yu would be angry, so he said stubbornly.

"Squad leader, we're pressing."

Zhang Yu laughed twice, and he didn't know whether he was angry or happy.

"I know you're pressing the quilt, what are you pressing when the lights are out?"

"Hurry up and go to sleep, what's wrong with a cold?"

"Yes! Monitor. ”

Ye Fei responded in a low voice, stood up and pretended to open the quilt, and his movements were deliberately slow.

The sound of the door opening sounded, and a beam of light shone into the dormitory of the second class.

"Why don't you go to bed when the lights go out, what are you doing?"

This question was naturally asked by Ye Fei, who was still standing on the ground, but without him answering, Zhang Yu directly took the words.

"Captain, they want to be pressed while they sleep, I just finished talking about them."

Hearing this, Wu Shiqi nodded and said in a slightly reprimanding tone.

"If you want to do a good job in housekeeping, your spirit is commendable, but when to do something, now is the time to rest, you should take a good rest."

"And there is a rule in the army that you must cover the quilt when you sleep at night."

"Quickly dismantle it and go to bed."

Looking at the beds around him, Wu Shiqi found that all the recruits in the second class were like Ye Fei, wearing clothes and pressing the quilt under him.

"You too, hurry up and take off your clothes and go to bed, and then next time, go out for a three-kilometer run, and come back to sleep again."

This is just to scare people, he asked the recruits to go out and run three kilometers at night, and Nie Haifeng knew that he had to let him run thirty kilometers.

Ye Fei honestly hung up his clothes, covered the quilt and prepared to sleep.

The behavior of the second class is so unified, it is naturally discussed before, and the purpose is the same, just to brush Wu Shiqi's favorability and deepen the impression that "the recruits in the second class are very motivated".

After the chief officer turns off the lights, he will check the bed, this is the custom, don't worry about whether Wu Shiqi will come, but whether he can see it when he comes.

Zhang Yu would definitely not allow them to do this, they were sweating after training, and it was easy to catch a cold without covering the quilt, so someone had to delay the time, and this task naturally fell to Ye Fei.

Fortunately, Wu Shiqi came quite quickly, otherwise Ye Fei would have been angry if he dragged it any longer.

Ye Fei is not good at telling Zhang Yuming, let him cooperate with him, and explain that all this is to brush up impression scores, Zhang Yu will not agree, and maybe he will scold Ye Fei.

The first step of the plan was quite successful, Ye Fei closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dark, Zhang Yu turned over and looked at Ye Fei, who was asleep, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes and tiptoed out of bed.

"Yang Ye, wake up, get up."

Yang Ye opened his hazy sleepy eyes, answered, and stumbled out with the quilt in his arms.

Calling the other comrades-in-arms in the same way, Ye Fei was the last to leave the dormitory and cover up the door.

In the study room, incandescent lamps emit a bright glow, dispelling the pre-dawn darkness outside the window.

All the recruits of the second squad gathered here, lying on their respective military quilts.

This is the second part of Ye Fei's plan, open book!

Thanks to the enhancement of national defense strength and the implementation of the slogan of leading troops scientifically, the current recruit company is no longer as terrifying as described by the older generation, and it has to get up and fold quilts at three or four o'clock in the morning.

Now most recruit companies, strict squad leaders, may ask the recruits in the squad to get up around five o'clock to fold the quilt, and it is not impossible to get up at half past five when they meet a gentler squad leader.

Ye Fei woke people up at four o'clock and folded the quilt, which really carried forward the spirit of involution to the extreme.

There is no way, if you don't roll, you can't do it, the involution is actually the main theme in the recruit company, the volume between platoons and platoons, the rolls between squads, and even the soldiers in the squad have to roll each other.

There is an old saying in the troops, "If you don't work hard, you won't be lazy, and you won't have a long eye if you specialize in fighting."

The beating here does not refer to the body movements, it can also be understood as punishment, the first two sentences are easy to understand, and the "not long eyes" in the last sentence refers to the kind of behavior that cannot distinguish the occasion and has no eyesight.

The squad leader is smoking in the straight of the shovel wheel of the manure tank, and you are a recruit carrying a spade to that pestle? Who will you punish if you don't punish you?

The same is true between the same batch, others take the initiative to practice, you don't move the nest when you return to class after training, and the squad leader doesn't look for you to find fault?

This kind of atmosphere is particularly common in all companies at the grassroots level, and when the news spreads that the second squad gets up at four o'clock, such as the fourth squad leader and the eighth squad leader, who want to make some achievements in the recruit company, they will openly and secretly ask the recruits in the squad to get up early, and maybe they have to directly order them to get up early.

Ye Fei's move can be regarded as letting the recruits of the third squadron feel the atmosphere after the next company in advance, which is really a great merit.

Ye Fei dismantled the quilt here, folded and dismantled, and swiped his proficiency fiercely, and he was very busy.

Everyone in the second class had long been accustomed to Ye Fei's actions, and knew that this was the deputy squad leader's unique quilt folding technique, so they couldn't learn it, so they folded the quilt one after another, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a secret weapon, and began to repair the quilt.

This secret weapon is the stainless steel chopsticks that the small duty of the second shift "coordinated" from other squadrons while cleaning up the canteen.

The second shift is also particular about small duty, and I didn't stare at the coordination of a class, mainly because it was too obvious.

As for why he used chopsticks to repair the quilt, this was taught by Ye Fei.

The biggest difficulty of the stacked army quilt lies in the side lines of the upper and lower layers, not only must they be pinched vertically by hand, but the upper and lower lines on both sides must be combined together, and no gaps can be exposed.

This is a technical job, there is an old squad leader relying on a pair of hands, can clean up the military quilt obediently, the second class of recruits are used to holding the pen hand is obviously not so dexterous, with chopsticks to repair the side line is very suitable.

Ye Fei told them to repair the side line first, and the other lines could be repaired after someone from another class came, and the secret weapon could not be exposed, the main thing was that the matter of coordinating chopsticks could not be discovered, which was not a big deal, but Ye Fei didn't want to find that when the second class was eating that day, he found that there were several pairs of chopsticks missing.

It wasn't until five o'clock that the recruits of other classes walked into the study room one after another, and they thought they were getting up early, but when they came in, the recruits of the second class were holding the quilts and preparing to put them back on the bed.

As soon as Ye Fei entered the door, he was startled, Zhang Yu didn't know when he woke up, got dressed and sat on the bed.

"Put on your clothes and come with me."

This was said to Ye Fei, Ye Fei answered, put the quilt away, got dressed and followed behind Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took Ye Fei downstairs directly, said hello to the sentry sitting at the door, walked out of the building door, and walked towards the drying ground not far away.

The autumn breeze in September was already cool, blowing on Ye Fei's body, dissipating the remaining sleepiness.

Picking a leeward place, Zhang Yu took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed one to Ye Fei by the way.

"I'm the deputy squad leader, it seems that I didn't make the wrong choice."