The three people lying on the bed each reacted when they heard Zhou Hai's shout. Jiang Lei and He Ping rubbed their sore and blood-red eyes. After a period of rest, not only did their bodies not relax, but they also It's soreness and slight pain.
"I'm leaving first." Zhou Hai said when he saw that everyone had woken up, got up and walked downstairs.
Zhang Zhe looked calm and didn't care that he was woken up by Zhou Hai. He calmly put himself in order, got up from the lower bunk, left the dormitory, and gathered downstairs.
He Ping rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Well, Jiang Lei, let's go."
"Okay." Jiang Lei scratched his itchy back shoulder and got up from the bed.
The twenty-five qualified candidates, with the exception of Zhou Hai, were basically in the reaction stage after strenuous exercise. Their muscle fibers were torn, their legs were sore and weak, and they felt slight pain every time they moved.
After a few minutes of waiting, all the qualified candidates were finally assembled.
"Take a break, stand at attention, and then go to the cafeteria to eat, follow me."
Standing directly in front of the team, Soldier He Quan had a serious look on his face. He glanced at the exhausted candidates and gave instructions in a loud voice:
"Step together - go,"
Candidates at this stage cannot be called real soldiers, so the requirements for these candidates are naturally not that strict.
If it's a military camp, and the same number of soldiers gather faster than one minute, they'll just wait and receive a mind-numbing punishment.
The candidate team was like a winding earthworm, barely able to maintain its appearance. After the boys team left the dormitory, a team of nine girls also appeared one after another, following behind the boys team.
Two teams, with a total of thirty-four people, went straight to the selection center cafeteria.
The canteen is a bungalow building with only one floor and an area of about 200 square meters. The interior decoration is simple and grand. It is responsible for supplying meals to all officers, soldiers and candidates in the entire selection center. On the left side of the door is a red background saying "Cherish food, be diligent and thrifty" White text slogan.
At this time, many soldiers and officers were queuing up for meals in the canteen, which was quiet and orderly.
"Eat freely, queue up for meals, take what you eat, and waste is strictly prohibited." After the soldier He Quan took everyone outside the canteen door, he explained the relevant matters: "Did you hear that clearly?"
"clear."
After receiving the instruction, everyone nodded.
Immediately afterwards, all male and female candidates walked into the cafeteria quietly and orderly, picked up clean and tidy plates, and lined up silently.
Dinner dishes are rich and varied.
Bitter bamboo shoots, pickled cabbage and meat slices soup, cold cucumber, fried meat with green pepper, steamed buns, spicy chicken, heated milk and many fruits.
In the military canteen, you can eat as much as you want.
The chef in the canteen is responsible for preparing meals, and the dishes are self-service. Buckets of white steaming iron buckets are filled with the latest dishes.
However, the vast majority of candidates have little appetite at the moment, so they only eat a little bit of food and fool around for a while without daring to waste it, so they have eaten.
Zhou Hua held a clean dinner plate and a rice spoon, waiting silently in his heart. After the candidate in front left with his meal, he came up to him and handed the meal plate to the uncle who was preparing the meal.
"Young man, how much do you want to eat?" The uncle took the plate and showed a kind smile to Zhou Hai with a wrinkled face.
"Full, uncle." Zhou Hai felt the hunger coming from his abdomen and replied without hesitation.
"Okay."
After hearing the answer, the uncle picked up the rice spoon, scooped out several lumps of rice from the steamed rice iron plate filled with white rice, put it into the dinner plate, filled it up, and handed it to Zhou Hai.
After taking the plate, Zhou Hai left the meal window and walked to the self-service dish area next to it, aiming directly at the fried pork with green pepper and spicy chicken.
Filled.
Fill them all up.
As a carnivore, your first choice is always delicious protein, no, meat.
After finishing the meal, Zhou Hai took a plate full of food, found a seat by the window in the cafeteria, picked up the iron rice spoon, and launched a fierce attack on the fragrant food in front of him.
Eating is always a happy and wonderful time, enjoying the feeling of food passing through the throat, passing through the esophagus, and finally falling into the stomach.
"Do you mind if I do it here?" At this moment, a light but slightly hoarse voice came.
Holding the plate in both hands, Han Ling looked at Zhou Hai with a smile. Her moist hair was slightly tied up and scattered on the right side of her forehead. Her face was delicate and beautiful, and her whole person was like a blooming white peony, beautiful and elegant.
"Please take a seat."
Zhou Hai looked up at the girl he met before, smiled slightly, and invited her to sit down while eating the food.
Han Ling sat down with the dinner plate in her hands with a dignified and majestic posture. She picked up the iron spoon, took a spoonful of rice and put it into her mouth. She glanced at Zhou Hai and said softly:
"To be honest, I didn't expect to meet you here."
"Didn't expect it?" Zhou Hai smiled, put the fragrant rice and green pepper into his mouth, chewed them quickly, and swallowed them into his abdomen.
"Well, I didn't expect that you scored 719 in this year's college entrance examination, with full marks in mathematics and full marks in general theory, which is more than enough to go to Qingbei." Han Ling looked at Zhou Hai and nodded lightly, with a look of confusion deep in her eyes.
The two universities in northern Qing Dynasty are undoubtedly the top universities in the country. They stand at the top of the national university pyramid and are unrivaled.
According to common sense, Zhou Hai, who scored 719 in the college entrance examination, usually goes to Qingbei or goes abroad for further studies.
However, the second-place finisher from Sichuan Province appeared at the selection center of the Capital Aircraft Recruitment Bureau.
"Everyone has his own ambitions, right? I'm going to get food."
Zhou Hai smiled slightly, finished the food in front of him in three strokes, then turned around and headed towards the meal window.
Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and her delicate and beautiful face immediately revealed a smile.
interesting.
At this time, all the candidates and soldiers had basically eaten and were sitting at the canteen tables to eat. There was no one queuing at the meal window.
Zhou Hai arrived at the meal window and said to the canteen uncle inside: "Uncle, the meal is full."
"Young man, you're here again, don't you have enough food?" The uncle in the cafeteria looked kindly, took the plate, filled it up, and handed it to Zhou Hai.
"Well, thank you." Zhou Hai smiled politely, nodded, and turned to get the food.
Not enough to eat?
definitely.
This little food is not even enough to stuff between the teeth.
After a while, Zhou Hai returned to the original dining table with a plate filled with food. He watched Han Ling eat her meal slowly and methodically, and said:
"Where did you just say that?"
"You go get some food." Han Ling not only joked, but also looked at Zhou Hai's full plate and wondered, "Can you eat so much?"
If Han Ling remembered correctly, Zhou Hai had already eaten a whole plate of food a minute ago.
Now, Zhou Hai brought another meal of similar size.
Can you eat so much food?
Han Ling expressed doubts in her heart.
Zhou Hai smiled and said, "It's still early to eat." He sat opposite Han Ling, picked up the iron rice spoon, and started a new round of attack.
PS: The cold has gotten worse for no reason. Damn it, it’s thirty-three degrees Celsius and I’m wearing a down jacket.
There will be another update when I am eating in the evening. As for when I will eat,
Just let it happen.
When fate comes, food is eaten, and renewal comes naturally.
