In the first class dormitory, all the recruits stood there, not daring to breathe, and were all stunned in place.
Wei Chongchong was the first to bear the brunt and was completely stunned by a bucket of cold water.
Before he came to the military camp, he was simply the little prince of his family. When had such a thing happened to him?
"Do you want me to tell you a second time?" Zhao Lifei asked in a cold voice, obviously still angry.
"No, no." Wei Chongchong shook his head hurriedly. It seemed that he was no longer sleepy. He quickly jumped off the iron bed and put on his wet pants that were still dripping.
Wearing a vest on his upper body, he got up, picked up the quilt, and ran outside without even wearing any shoes. The place where they got off the bus yesterday was the training ground, so it was not impossible to find them.
Zhao Lifei looked around the dormitory with cold eyes and said in a loud voice: "I repeat, all you have to do is quickly adapt to the rhythm of life in the army."
"Whatever I ask you to do is not discussed with you. All I need is your unconditional execution."
"Chen Ming."
"arrive."
"The task of teaching them how to make quilts this morning will be left to you. If they don't learn how to make quilts, I will make trouble for you. If anyone doesn't learn how to make quilts, you tell me. Do you understand?"
"clear!!"
"Well, no lights are allowed, no making noise is allowed, and the wake-up whistle will be blown at six o'clock. Before that, I want to see some results."
"let's start."
"Yes, monitor."
In the entire class, Chen Ming was the only one who dared to respond to the monitor's question.
The remaining recruits were shocked by the scene just now.
Such a big bucket of cold water was poured on the body without any hesitation. This was difficult for many recruits who had just entered the military camp to accept.
The squad leader told him to teach the new recruits how to fold quilts, which meant clearly that working is the second most important thing, and wiping their buttocks is the right way to go.
To put it bluntly, he knocked on the mountain to shock the tiger, leaving himself here to touch the tiger's hair and make a fool of himself.
By the way, I worked part-time as an instructor.
After Zhao Lifei finished speaking, he snorted coldly, picked up Wei Chongchong's shoes, quilt, and coat, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.
When the muffled sound of the triangular leather shoes completely disappeared in the corridor, I saw the squad leader walking away through the street light.
Chen Ming spread his hands and said: "Brothers, don't be stunned, mop the floor quickly."
"After cleaning up the water stains, let's start folding the quilt. From now on, we can do whatever the squad leader says, but don't get into his hands."
"We just arrived at the military camp yesterday and got to know each other on the first day. It's normal for veterans to be polite, but training has started today, so it wouldn't be appropriate to contradict him again, right?"
"Brother Chen is right, you can't contradict the squad leader anymore." Wang Shuaibing was the first to react and actively ran to the water room to get a mop.
His legs are still a little weak.
Wei Chongchong didn't get up just now, and he didn't get up either. He had been lying on the bed, preparing to check the situation.
If Chen Ming hadn't pulled him out in time, I'm afraid there wouldn't be one drowned rat on the training ground, but a pair.
The other recruits were silent for a long time after such a fuss, and they didn't know what they were muttering about.
Chen Ming didn't care that much. This was just the beginning, when military management was really forced on everyone.
It is a transformation for young people everywhere.
Since you sign up to join the army, you must accept the rules and regulations of the military camp.
As a squad leader, if you arrange a task in the morning and you can’t even shout, then you won’t need to train later, and you won’t be able to train at all.
Wang Shuaibing actively mopped the floor with a mop. Chen Ming placed his quilt in a dry place and said, "Let's press the quilt first. While the stool is still there and has not been returned, press it for another hour."
"I'll teach you how to fold them then."
Seeing the two of them starting to get busy, the recruits standing aside also followed suit.
Dong Ke spread the quilt next to Chen Ming, sighed and said: "Brother Chen, I think you know the situation of the army quite well. You have received attention since you first came here. Can you share with us how to avoid it?" What happened just now?”
"To be honest, I didn't know the military camp was so strict before, and I regret joining the army."
"I also regret it a little bit." Ma Dazhu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You see how strong I am. Before I came here, you thought the military camp was very harmonious, just like in movies and TV shows, we live and die together."
"I didn't expect it to be different from what I imagined."
"Hey, don't mention it. I came to the army for no other reason than to carry guns and shoot artillery. Being an artilleryman is a good match for my interests."
"What's the result? I'm just mopping the floor and folding quilts here."
Wang Shuaibing also started to complain.
The main character of young people is impetuous. Before he has even written this character, he is already thinking about carrying a gun.
Chen Ming piled up quilts and said with a smile: "It's too early to talk about regret now. Haven't you heard that you will regret it for two years if you become a soldier, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you don't serve?"
"Do you know why those veterans look down on us?"
"Yes, why?" Everyone looked at Chen Ming in confusion.
Although from yesterday's contact, each of these veterans was very polite, but the look in their eyes was almost off-putting.
It’s not the disdainful sense of xenophobia, but the fact that they all wear military uniforms, and veterans always feel like they’re too lazy to pay attention to new recruits.
Seeing others being attracted by his words, Chen Ming smiled slightly: "It's very simple, just because we are not real soldiers. Soldiers are not only reflected in combat effectiveness."
"After all, in peaceful times, no one would fight or fight every day."
"In times of peace, the best manifestation of a soldier is his discipline, taking obedience to orders as his bounden duty, and doing what he should do well and to the extreme. This is an alternative manifestation of combat effectiveness."
"And we can't even fold the quilt well now." Chen Ming smiled, took the high stool next to him, and prepared to continue pressing it.
"I understand." Ma Dazhu slapped the thigh next to him fiercely. Wang Shuaibing gritted his teeth in pain and cursed: "Fuck, you understand, why are you slapping me? Your sister, it hurts me to death."
"It must hurt when I shoot myself. Anyway, it hurts alone, so the pain for you is definitely better than the pain for me."
"Made, what you said makes so much sense, I don't even know how to refute you." Wang Shuaibing rubbed his thighs, visually checked the height gap between himself and Ma Dazhu, and finally kindly chose to forgive.
After Chen Ming enlightened the other recruits and allowed these two guys to make such a fuss, the gloomy mood just now was completely swept away.
Actively start to lay out the quilt, and start to press it in the same way as last night.
At this time, not only the first class, but also the other recruit classes were grabbed by the squad leader.
There are thorn-heads like Wei Chongchong in other classes, but if they fall into the hands of veterans, there will be no one who can't be subdued.
If you are not convinced by the training, you can only say that the intensity is not enough.
These veterans have a lot of ideas.
