Special Years

"This bowl, let's respect Lao Zhuang!"

In the evening, the dining hall of Balian was very lively.

On the table of the first class, there are five dishes and one soup, and a large plate in the center is tonight's main dish - fried bacon with peppers.

Bright red, the oily bacon is crystal clear, with a lustrous luster like a gemstone, and the recruits are half a foot long.

In addition to good food, there is also beer.

One bottle per person.

Today, Zhang Jianxing, the company commander of the Eighth Railway Company, is very happy.

The results of the second practice shooting assessment can be said to be very satisfactory. The excellent rate of the entire company has reached 30%, the good rate has reached 65%, and only 5% of the passing grades are on the line.

For new recruits, if they can achieve such results in the first two practice sessions, there is certainly a light on the face of the company commander.

"This pork is really delicious!" Zuo Xiaoheng held a wine bowl, picked up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, "It's comparable to our Hunan bacon."

Zhuang Yan's face is full of red tonight.

He was ashamed.

The highest number of hits in the second practice shooting is him. Except for one shot, all the other eight hits are hit, and the bullet holes are scattered very little, and the shooting state is extremely stable.

Yin Xiancong took out a packet of Hongta Mountain from his pocket and threw it in front of Zhuang Yan: "Take it, this is a reward for you."

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed, he couldn't believe it was given to him by Yin Xiancong, and said, "Squad leader, are you kidding me?"

Yin Xiancong said, "That was a bet made by the seventh monitor and I lost to me. I don't smoke much. Let me give it to you. Anyway, you are the bet, and you deserve it."

Zhuang Yan grabbed the cigarette, and the surrounding group of comrades immediately coaxed to share the cigarettes.

Yin Xiancong lowered his face and warned, "Don't be too complacent. Who allowed you to smoke in the dining hall?"

After speaking, he picked up his own rice bowl and said, "I'm full, you guys should eat quickly too, don't linger here for too long."

"Got it! Squad leader!"

All the recruits immediately responded loudly.

When the monitor Yin Xiancong left, the atmosphere on the table became active again.

Drinking and drinking, he solemnly glanced at the table of the third class.

Xu Xingguo was not on the table, and his seat was empty.

"Huh? I didn't see Xu Typical!" Zhuang Yan asked other comrades in the class curiously.

Recruit Liu Ruiyong said in a low voice, "In the afternoon, I saw the third squad leader called Xu Xingguo into the pine forest behind the row, as if he had given him a hard training."

Recruit Chen Weihua picked up a piece of bacon and put it in a bowl, took a bite of rice and said, "Cough, why do you need to ask? I shot like that in the morning, the third squad leader..."

Having said that, he glanced cautiously at the dining table of Class 3 and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "As you all know about the perverted character of Class 3, he always asks Class 3 to be better than Class 1, and today's class 3 results. It's not good, and Xu Xingguo lost his hand again, I guess, the third shift tonight will be miserable!"

New recruit Yunhui said: "It's more than miserable? Xu Jianqian usually offends many people. He always thinks he is the best and doesn't look at people in the right eye. Song Haijun did an excellent job this time in the third class, but Xu Xingguo did not. I don't even have to eat bacon... After dinner, I saw that he himself seemed to be going behind the cooking class with a rice bowl..."

The always gentle and serious looking Yunhui lost a wink and interrupted his words: "I said Yunhui, we are all comrades in arms, there is no need to say that, I guess Xu Xingguo is also uncomfortable in his heart... We can't fall into the trap... "

In the morning's second shooting practice test, Xu Xingguo stumbled.

I don't know if it was because the solemn playing next to him was too good, which made him lose his composure, or because he was too nervous because of his eagerness to win, and only 5 shots hit the target in the end.

This is just a passing grade.

While sipping a beer, Yi Jun emphasized with his signature poet: "This is really a sad story..."

As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he still had those long hair that "exudes the breath of a poet".

Zhuang Yan thought for a while, picked up the pot of bacon on the table and pulled a large portion into his own bowl, then picked up the beer and the rice bowl, and left the dining table under the surprised eyes of everyone.

Next to a pile of stones at the back of the kitchen of the cooking class.

Xu Xingguo held the rice bowl, and while wiping away his tears, he pulled the rice grains into his mouth.

But when the meal came into his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and his throat was so dry that it seemed like two **** of sandpaper had been stuffed into it.

It's very quiet here. It's where the cooking class washes the dishes. There's a big pool not far away. No one will come here until the meal is over.

Xu Xingguo didn't want people to see him cry.

This morning's second shooting practice test was tantamount to a major blow to his self-confidence.

Everything seemed to be done according to the essentials of the training, but the bullet did not hit the target.

Zhuang Yan took the lead in firing the bullet many times, which affected his mood more or less.

He doesn't like the solemn guy.

This guy is as slick as a loach.

Why is he?

How could he have beaten him! ?

Xu Xingguo felt dissatisfied.

Since joining the army, in which subject did you not try your best, and in which exam did you not take the lead?

Why did you miss this time?

He couldn't figure it out.

"I say……"

Suddenly there was a voice that was both annoying and familiar.

Xu Xingguo quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and instantly changed to a nonchalant expression.

"Well, have a drink?"

Zhuang Yan squatted down beside Xu Xingguo and handed over the beer.

Xu Xingguo snorted, ignoring the solemnity.

Zhuang Yan tutted a few times and said, "We are comrades-in-arms or buddies! How dare you compete with people like me? If you lose, you lose. It's no big deal, right? I often lose to you, why haven't I seen you? I came here to wipe my tears?"

Xu Wuzhang stood up immediately~www.novelmt.com~ his face flushed.

He was ashamed and angry as if someone had seen through the little secret in his heart.

"Who are you so buddy!? Zhuangyan, don't give me this set, I, Xu Xingguo, don't eat your set! Don't come to me in front of me, the cat is crying and the mouse is fake! You are happy now, right? Can you? I'm on a business trip, I can't go, are you too embarrassed? Do you want to come to me and get some lucky money? I tell you! There are no doors! I just like it to be quiet here, so I like to eat here, and it's in your way What's the matter!? Who said I'm crying? You cry ten times solemnly, and I, Xu Xingguo, won't cry for a while, I'm not as squeamish as your city soldiers!"

"I..." Zhuang Yan was scolded by Xu Xingguo, and he was an idiot on the spot, and he didn't even know how to speak.

Xu Xingguo seemed to vent all his anger on Zhuang Yan: "Zhuang Yan, let me tell you, just like you, you are afraid of hardship and lazy, even if you are a soldier for ten years, you are just a worthless veteran! I am Xu Xingguo. You must go to the coaching team, and you must be the monitor the next day, and I will tell the instructor to let you come to my class, and let you call me monitor every day!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked away with the rice bowl in his hands.

Zhuang Yan was stunned in place, and it took a long time to recover from the shock.

"Damn it! A dog bites Lu Dongbin, you don't know how good people are! You are a typical dog, I am looking at you and comforting you! You think you are trained well!? Squad leader...you deserve it too!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He abandoned his foot and kicked a broken broom beside him all the way...