Special Years

Chapter 877: Convinced orally

Zhuang Yan never thought that he just went to Captain Yu to get some rules and regulations and the like, and as soon as he turned around, several roommates in his dormitory were already drowning.

"You are crazy!"

Zhuang Yan just returned to the bedroom, and immediately closed the door when he saw the scene in front of him.

He pulled Song Chao apart in the past.

"Song Chao, do you want to stay here to study?"

Fighting is strictly forbidden in military academies.

Once the fight begins, no matter which side it is, it is estimated that they will not want to stay here.

Song Chao's fire that had come up at first was reminded by a solemn sentence, so he released his hand and stepped aside.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yan looked at Song Chao, and then at Han Bean Sprouts: "You can play well, right? There is a gym here, and there is a fighting arena in it. If you really want to play, I will practice with you, but don't make trouble here. "

Han Bean Sprout immediately lowered his head.

Song Chao also felt that he was impulsive just now, so he swallowed and said, "I'm sorry, I was a little impulsive just now."

So Zhuang Yan asked Chen Sheng, "What's going on?"

Chen Sheng's eyes were red, his temperament was long gone.

At that moment, he didn't even see anyone clearly, Song Chao, who was a head shorter than himself, had already strangled his neck and slammed himself, who was 1.83 meters tall, against the bed frame.

Just the fierce look in his eyes sent chills down the spine.

That is murderous!

He only now has a slight understanding of what a special forces soldier is.

"He...he sprayed water on my quilt...how can you make me sleep..."

Chen Sheng grabbed his neck, tried hard to suppress the urge to cry, and complained to Zhuang Yan about Song Chao.

"I just didn't let him spray water and he went crazy."

Song Chao refused to accept it, and immediately retorted: "You moved your hand first, and then you bite back?"

Zhuang Yan knew that this was a confused account, and it was fruitless to entangle it.

So he said bluntly: "Shut up for me, as long as you still want to finish your three years of study here, you'd better shut up immediately! They are all comrades in the dormitory, fighting in their own nests, is it shameful? Let Captain Yu know about this. , do you want to get out as soon as you report today?"

He walked to the door and opened it.

Then he looked at a few people inside and said, "If you want to get out, beat him hard, beat him hard, whoever doesn't beat him is a bastard!"

Song Chao calmed down a long time ago.

After being a soldier for more than two years, he was admitted to the military academy after passing five tests and beheading six generals.

not worth!

Chen Sheng also calmed down.

This path was chosen by oneself, and he was turned back as soon as he came to the military academy. How could he meet the elders of Jiangdong? When the classmates meet in the future, can't they smile until their faces are purple?

Seeing the two calm down, he solemnly handed over the dormitory system to Falcon's Zhu Shengjian.

"Holy sword, stick these on the wall."

Then he said to Chen Sheng, "Come out, I have something to tell you."

The two left the bedroom and came to the end of the corridor.

209 itself was in the last room in the corridor, and the two stood in the corner.

Zhuang Yan said: "Chen Sheng, Song Chao's spraying water on your quilt is indeed not malicious. Our troops have all gone through this stage. When recruits, in order to keep the internal affairs tidy and there is no other way, the best method is to go to court. Spray water on the quilt to make it easier to fold the quilt when it is wet, he is helping you, not harming you."

Chen Sheng's eyes were still a little red, and he reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

In fact, thinking about it now, what Squad Leader Zhuang said still makes sense.

Song Chao is indeed not malicious.

"I like to be clean since I was a child..." He still couldn't help but say, "I can't tolerate other people's saliva on my quilt."

Zhuang Yan was stunned.

He suddenly discovered that this is the difference between the growth cadres and the local students.

Two different kinds of students grow up in different environments and patterns.

Students like Song Chao, Han Douya, and Zhu Shengjian from the special squad of the reconnaissance force all know the way of the army, and some of the small details of life are similar to each other, so it is easy to communicate.

The local students are different. Without the tempering of the troops, everything started from a blank sheet of paper.

Some things that seem normal in the army seem strange to them.

This is the generation gap.

Zhuang Yan suddenly felt that in the future, his class would be united and twisted into a single rope, and he would gain more honors in the department in three years. The first thing he had to do was to bridge the generation gap between them.

"Chen Sheng, before you came to take this major, did you ever think that you might use a quilt that's a hundred times dirtier than this one to sleep in in the future? It's common to live in the field, sleeping by the grave, lying in muddy water, a little bit. You can't stand your saliva, how can you finish this major?"

Chen Sheng was speechless.

As an idealist for romantic ideas, he hadn't thought about these details.

He just thought that as a special forces officer, being able to be hired on the battlefield and being able to live and die together with his comrades was the most precious experience for a man, but he never thought about what was behind it.

"Okay, you don't need to hit the drum with a heavy hammer. When it comes to academic performance and educational level, you are better than me, and you are better than me. I won't say anything big about the monitor. You can go back and think about it yourself." Sheng wears a high hat: "You still need to get used to your life, the military school is also the army, and the model of the army is different from the place. I also had a deep understanding of it back then, even I was much more muddy than you back then, but it's fine, as long as you If you are willing to learn, I will teach you slowly. I promise that within three months, you will become a soldier. In the future, I will teach you about training and life. You teach me about learning. Let’s help each other and work together. Progress."

When you're done, stretch out your palm.

Chen Sheng didn't expect Zhuang Yan to think of himself so much, so he quickly stretched out his palm and held Zhuang Yan together.

He thought that as a growing cadre, as a veteran, Zhuang Yan would stand on Song Chao's side.

Moreover, judging from the attitude of the other veterans in the dormitory towards the solemn, Chen Sheng could feel the prestige of the solemn. I heard that this squad leader Zhuang has a lot of background.

Now ~lightnovelpub.net~ Others trust me, what else can I say?

"Squad leader, I was wrong. I'll spray water right away when I go back, and do a good job in the house," he said.

Solemnly smiled and said: "Spray water or not, you have the right to choose, I will criticize Song Chao, but you can't take this to heart, you will also be an officer in the future, and you can be considered a soldier, we are soldiers. There is no overnight feud. If you have anything to do, you can directly compare it on the training ground. If you don’t do it, you will have a fight on the fighting field. When you are done, no one can hold grudges against anyone, but one’s own comrades-in-arms. Those are the most incompetent and shameless people, and they are not worthy of being a soldier. "

"Squad leader, I will listen to you from now on."

Chen Sheng said this from the bottom of his heart.

"I don't listen to me, I listen right. I'm not a god, and the squad leader can make mistakes. If you think I'm wrong, you can tell me. If I'm wrong, I'll change it." Potential, at least not the kind of person who is wrong and does not recognize.

As long as you are willing to admit your mistakes and correct them, you can become a good soldier and a good cadre.