"Warlord! This is simply Hong Guoguo's warlord style!"

Chen Sheng sat on the small bench, holding a small mirror in his hand and looking at himself again and again.

The hairstyle that I have grown since the first year of high school is completely ruined today.

Looking at the hair that was so short that you could almost see the scalp, Chen Sheng felt as uncomfortable as a rooster that had been shaved, with a feeling of being castrated.

"Tell me, is he too domineering? I want to ask the captain to report the problem!"

Chen Sheng turned his attention to Yuan Qingcheng, who was still sorting out internal affairs, as if to gain some kind of approval.

Yuan Qingcheng sighed and said, "I think you should forget it. The captain asked you to cut your hair. You go to the captain and complain to the squad leader, aren't you making fun of yourself?"

Seeing that Chen Sheng was still unconvinced, he said, "Did you notice that you couldn't even move just now? That squad leader Zhuang heard that he was admitted by the special forces, and he was already a fifth-year soldier. Even the one called Han Xiaobei's veterans are all brought out by him... You better not make trouble with yourself."

Chen Sheng thought about it in the mirror, and felt that what Yuan Qingcheng said was very reasonable.

In fact, it means that I feel sad about cutting my hair, and I can't accept the reality all of a sudden.

If you really want to ask the captain to report the problem, it will really be as boring as Yuan Qingcheng said.

Chen Sheng felt that he was an absolutely sensible person, his arms couldn't twist his thighs, how could he not bow his head when he was under the eaves?

That's all, just cut it when you cut it. Hair will grow back in the future, won't it?

"By the way, Qingcheng, what did you look at in the corridor just now that you were so fascinated?" He recalled that Yuan Qingcheng was solemnly criticized before, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Yuan Qingcheng blushed when she saw Chen Sheng mention this.

He glanced at the door, looking cautious, as if hiding some secret.

"Don't look at it, the squad leader and the others have all gone to the water room." Chen Sheng obviously saw through Yuan Qingcheng's careful thinking: "If you have anything, just say it, you and I are the only students in this dormitory, and we must unite. ."

Yuan Qingcheng shook his head and sighed: "I just wanted to see if there are any beautiful senior sisters or female classmates in our campus... In the end, I stood there and watched for about ten minutes, only to see a woman, still a The canteen aunt in an apron..."

"..." Chen Sheng suddenly had a black line.

He is a romantic idealist, so he really intends to study military knowledge and skills in the military academy, after all, he is a bit lofty.

Yuan Qingcheng, a dignified military academy student, actually thought about whether there were any beautiful female classmates on campus, which made Chen Sheng a little disdain.

"Don't think about it." He told Yuan Qingcheng, "Have you misunderstood our school?"

"Can't there be girls in the military academy?" Yuan Qingcheng was disappointed.

Chen Sheng said: "What do you think? The ratio of male to female students in the first, second and third departments of our college is 9:1, and the ratio of male to female students in Daipei's department is 5:4. Do you know what the ratio of male to female students is in our special operations department? ?"

Yuan Qingcheng suddenly became interested and asked, "How much? It's also 9:1?"

Chen Sheng snorted: "No, it's 10:0, we have no girls here in the 4-6 department, it's just a monk's temple."

Yuan Qingcheng froze immediately.

The old man said: "So...even if our department doesn't have it, what about those other departments? Why didn't I see any of them?"

Chen Sheng continued to attack Yuan Qingcheng: "Guoguan is divided into three campuses. Ours is called Xiaolongshan Campus. It is not together with other departments. Of course you can't see it."

After that, I felt that I was still not satisfied, so I poured cold water on Yuan Qingcheng: "Die your intention to fall in love in school early! Military academies are not a place for people to fall in love. If you want to fall in love, why should you go to the military academy?"

"I think I'll look handsome in a military uniform..." Yuan Qingcheng said.

Chen Sheng made a vomiting expression, and then said, "It's rare for you to live to be so confident. No, it's narcissism... If you're going to find a girlfriend here, I advise you to drop out of school early, it's no fun!"

"Who's looking for a girlfriend?"

Suddenly a solemn voice came from the door.

The two quickly immersed themselves in sorting out the internal affairs.

Zhuang Yan entered the door, walked straight to Chen Sheng, and looked at his internal affairs.

It can only be said that the furnishings in these two cargo lockers can only be described by the word "horrible".

"Don't fix it." Zhuang Yan knew that the housekeeping thing could not be mastered in a day or two. At least he had a transition period back then, and he couldn't be too strict with the students who came from these places.

"Ask a question, whoever of you has a mobile phone, please hand it over."

One of the things that Captain Yu Chen explained before was to collect mobile phones and keep them uniformly in the team.

According to school regulations, mobile phones cannot be used or used on training days. On holidays, you can go to the captain to apply for it back, and you have to hand it back on Sunday night.

"Ah? The mobile phone has to be handed in?" Chen Sheng's eyes suddenly became round: "I have to call my parents to report safety!"

"Call now, and hand it over as soon as you call." Zhuang Yan said: "This is a rule, there is no price to talk about. In addition, after handing over the mobile phone, we will gather downstairs immediately. Our team will concentrate on collecting personal belongings."

Chen Sheng could only unhappily take out his Motorola mobile phone, and quickly called home.

Yuan Qingcheng also called his father and said that the mobile phone was to be handed over, so in the future, except on Saturdays and Sundays, he should not call his mobile phone.

Regarding mobile phones, mobile phones were still a rarity when Zhuang Yan was in the army. Due to the high price, few officers used them, and the most useful ones were senior officers.

At that time, all communication equipment was strictly controlled, including the BP machine. When the 1st Division was teaching the team, Zhuang Yan had seen people from the city come to make a surprise inspection, and a BP machine was found in the quilt of a soldier in the 1st squadron. , the team leader took the BP machine to the front of the team on the spot, and smashed it directly on the concrete floor. The soldier was finally given a verbal warning and punished once~lightnovelpub.net~ But after 2000, as the price of mobile phones started Declining year by year, coupled with the increase in wages after the military reform, in the old days Wang Xietang and Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. Since then, mobile phones have gradually appeared in the army.

However, the "Red Arrow" brigade is strictly controlled, and it is basically collected in a centralized manner, so that it can be used uniformly once a week.

In the past, Zhuang Yan had no concept of mobile phones. Before joining the army, he had a mobile phone, but after joining the army, he never thought of getting a mobile phone because he couldn't use it.

After returning from training abroad, because of Lin Qingying, Zhuang Yan had to buy an Ericsson mobile phone, registered it in the brigade, called Lin Qingying on Sunday, and the two sent messages or something.

Basically, the unified management of mobile phones by troops is a management.

But Zhuang Yan did not expect that these young men who enlisted in the new era were not as simple as he thought.

Because of the mobile phone, Zhuang Yan almost took the blame in the end.