2 Objectives

Zheng Shuxia was the last to go to the water room to take a bath.

The ratio of men to women in the army is about 9:1, and even the 10% of women are counted in the logistics department.

To be honest, the bathhouse for ladies is not crowded, and it is not at all like the men's daily baths are like rushing to fight.

But Zheng Shuxia 'added an extra meal' to herself.

After the basic training, she ran a few laps around the huge training ground after dinner.

It wasn't until I was tired and out of breath that I realized that it was already dark.

But after all, she was not tired enough to numb her brain.

When he went to the water room with his toiletries, Zheng Shuxia still had the phone call he had just received in the communication office.

All of my thoughts were Song Rin's gentle voice with a smile: "Xia Xia, how is it in Jianyi?" Didn't peel off the skin, did you? โ€

This special training has lasted for more than half a month, and it was the first time Zheng Shuxia received a call from Song Rin, and she suddenly had an urge to cry, and the tip of her nose was sour.

"Brother Song Rin..."The girl's voice was soft and glutinous, and she said in a low voice, "I'm fine." โ€

It's not to the point of exhaustion, and the deductions are not much, but overall it's pretty good.

It's just that......

"Brother Song Rin." Zheng Shuxia's hand hanging down at his side unconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes: "I just miss you a little." โ€

The girl deliberately said this sentence jokingly, even if she pretended to be casually tempted, but the nervousness still made her feel like her eardrums were noisy and her palms were sweaty.

Until Zheng Shuxia heard a chuckle on the other side of the phone and responded to her: "Miss me? That's not easy, I'll find time to see you. โ€

"The 25th is your birthday, why don't I go to see us Xia Xia at that time? It just so happened that I was off duty that day. โ€

The Jianyi Brigade is not a place where ordinary people can visit and play casually, and ordinary people can't enter at all.

But Song Rin is not an ordinary person.

Many years ago, he was also selected by the Jianyi Army, but unfortunately when he was still a newcomer, he had a rash accident when he went on a mission, so he transferred to civil aviation.

Blessings and misfortunes, the Song family is very happy about this 'accident'.

After all, the Song family runs a small business, and with such a son as Song Rin, he naturally doesn't want him to get involved in an industry that is too dangerous.

If Song Rin is still annihilating one, then the Song family must live in fear every day.

It's just that as a former member of the Air Force, Jianyi, Song Rin wants to come back and 'visit the door', so it is naturally easy.

What's more, he also remembers his birthday.

When Zheng Shuxia heard his promise, his heart unconsciously beat half a beat.

What's more, there are only a few days left until the 25th.

Zheng Shuxia's steps all the way to the water room were much brisker, and there was no heaviness like the lead in his legs before.

The girl knew that her 'excited' mood was very dangerous, so she practiced like a meal, but the activity of the cerebral cortex could not be controlled, and she was still very happy.

After all, she hadn't seen Song Rin for nearly half a year.

The water room was dark, and the lights went out after nine o'clock, Zheng Shuxia could only wash in the dark, standing under the shower and listening to the sound of water droplets hitting the floor tiles.

She wasn't afraid, but felt quite quiet.

In such empty darkness, it is as if the whole person is in deep water.

After living in the military academy for many years, Zheng Shuxia has long stopped treating herself as a girl, and hopes to be stronger and more competitive than those boys who are born with physical strength...... Except for the shower.

The girl's bath is always more time-consuming, although she has already cut her waist-length hair short.

Half an hour later, Zheng Shuxia finished sorting out the small basket of toiletries.

But as soon as he walked out of the door of the bathhouse, he met Lin Youxiao face to face who walked out of the men's bathhouse opposite.

He had probably just finished washing, his short black hair was wet, his well-defined cheeks were very fair and handsome in the moonlight, and under the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips had not forgotten to bite a cigarette at this time.

Zheng Shuxia subconsciously stood up straight and greeted: "Instructor Lin." โ€

"Hmm." Lin and Xiao didn't seem surprised that she appeared in the bathhouse at this time, leaning against the door and looking at her: "Just finished running?" โ€

Of course, he didn't wear a military uniform just after taking a shower, his slender body was thin and broad, and his simple white T and black pants tasted very good when he wore them.

An angular scumbag face, very dragging.

When I looked at her in the eyes when I asked, there was a kind of indifferent and strong emotion.

Zheng Shuxia was nervous when he saw him, pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Her cramped stupidity made Lin Youxiao couldn't help laughing, thinking that she was really obedient.

"Xia Xia." He had the heart to tease her, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "When the instructor asked, he didn't open his mouth to answer?" โ€

Zheng Shuxia was stunned for a moment, and only after a few seconds did he muttered unconvinced: "You didn't call me No. 21 either." โ€

"Huh?" This small rebellion made Lin and Xiao feel quite fresh.

"Instructor Lin, you didn't call me No. 21." Instead, she was called by her nickname, Zheng Shuxia's clear black eyes rolled slightly: "I thought... It's small talk between friends. โ€

After all, it's not training time, and they do count as 'friends'.

"You say that...... Lin Youxiao chuckled, suddenly leaned over slightly, approached her and whispered, "Why don't you call me brother?" โ€

If you chat, Zheng Shuxia shouldn't call him a damn instructor, so unfamiliar.

The little girl is very polite, knowing that he is Zheng Qichuan's friend, and she has always called her brother together.

Zheng Shuxia seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly took two steps back, looking at him in a panic.

But at the same time, she was also stunned and had nothing to say, and her porcelain white teeth were a little tangled in biting the pair of red lips that had just finished taking a bath.

"Alright." Lin Youxiao didn't tease her anymore, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly: "Go back." โ€

If Zheng Shuxia was granted amnesty, he immediately turned around and left.

Her heart was pounding inexplicably, and she didn't know if it was because of the mint smell around Lin and Xiao when they approached just now.

From the age of nineteen, Zheng Shuxia knew that Lin Youxiao was a confusing and perverse man, she didn't know how to deal with it, and she couldn't deal with it at all.

Lin and Xiao returned to the dormitory, and Ji Bandit, who was in the same room, was fiddling with his mobile phone, frowning and not knowing what he was struggling with.

Seeing him come back, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why did you go?" โ€

"Take a shower."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Do you shower twice a night? โ€

Lin and Xiao smiled and lay on the bed without talking.

"Besides, we have a bathroom in our dormitory." Ji Bandit only felt that he was inexplicable: "You always go to the public bathhouse to wash something, it's been half a month." โ€

"Don't make a noise." Lin and Xiao seemed to be sleepy, and said lightly: "Sleep." โ€

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On the day of the high temperature warning issued in Jingbei, Zheng Shuxia and his party were taken to the sniper field for targeted training.

Going to the sniper field means being able to touch a gun.

How many people who choose to be soldiers don't like to touch guns? However, these people who can come to Jianyi for selection after layers of screening are no longer fledgling recruits, but a group of people who have graduated from regular military academies and have spent at least a year in local units.

Only the elite can come to Jianyi, and of course the elite will not be particularly excited about the matter of 'touching the gun'.

Moreover, Lin and Xiao tossed them around, not necessarily let them touch the gun when they arrived at the training ground, maybe they might get something more boring out to torture people.

As the month-long assessment entered the middle and late stages, everyone's thoughts became more and more numb, and they only hoped that they could survive the last ten days no matter what.

Compared to the tiredness of โ–กโ–ก, the mental pain is more dull.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the sniper field at noon, under the big sun that could roast people, Lin and Xiao let them do 'endurance training'.

Endurance and accuracy are the most important traits of a sniper, but they are not the most needed by air fighters, and he asks the big guys to practice this, making it clear that they are torturing them.

It's just that the official university crushed people to death, and the instructor said that he had to do it.

However, there are always those who can't stand it.

Everyone obediently lay on the lawn and held the sniper rifle rack with their hands, for an hour, two hours......

The skin on his body was almost roasted by the scorching afternoon sun until it was on fire, and it was oily, and beads of sweat the size of beans were dripping down.

"Report!" Someone couldn't help but cry out: "Instructor! It's not a formal way to train! โ€

"How?" Lin and Xiao also accompanied them to stand under the sun, the man was wearing an army green combat uniform, with wide shoulders and long legs, and the corners of his lips under the sunglasses were slightly curled, as if he was smiling: "No. 18, you want to help me formulate a training policy?" โ€

"We are the Air Force, why do we want to specialize in sniper skills?!" No. 18 was still unconvinced: "Instructor, you are deliberately making things difficult!" โ€

"Hmm." Lin Hexiao didn't refute, only smiled lazily: "It's just making things difficult for you." โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€

"If you're not convinced, wait until you get mixed up to my level and then retaliate back, now, continue to lie on your stomach."

On the 18th, five points were deducted without any accidents, and when he lay down again to continue this inhuman ordeal, he was still indignant: "When Lao Tzu becomes an instructor, he won't be so inhumane and deliberately make things difficult for newcomers!" โ€

There is no humanity, and it is deliberately difficult.

Zheng Shuxia's position was not far from the 18th, and of course he could hear what he whispered very clearly.

But...... Is Lin and Xiao really such people?

If he deliberately bullied his new comrades-in-arms like this, and ridiculed others who could retaliate against those who came back, then what is the 'unity, selflessness, sacrifice and dedication' in the military code?

At the end of the afternoon of training, Zheng Shuxia only felt that this was the hardest half day since coming to Jianyi.

The torment of being motionless is far greater than that of weight-bearing training.

Lin and Xiao waited until the sun set before finally allowing everyone to stand up, Zheng Shuxia only felt that every muscle and bone in his body was stiff and sore.

Especially in the middle of the way, she couldn't help but move and was kicked on the shoulder by the assistant coach, the force was not great, and the punishment was heavier, but it made her feel more ashamed.

Zheng Shuxia rubbed her sore shoulders and returned to the dormitory, and when she saw Su Nuo lying on the bed to make up for sleep, she couldn't help but be a little glad that she didn't need to participate in today's training.

There is also the possibility of danger in the information team in the brigade, so physical training is a must for everyone except the support staff, including her, of course.

But special training is different.

Professional training such as endurance, fighting, anti-vertigo, shooting, etc., Su Nuo naturally did not need to participate in it.

Zheng Shuxia lay back on the bed lightly and rested, without disturbing Su Nuo, who was sleeping.

Her clear black eyes stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, โ–กโ–ก tired, but mentally not half sleepy, maybe because she hadn't taken a shower yet, her body was too hot and sticky, or maybe it was ......

She was still thinking about Lin Youxiao.