Military career: Starting with a recruitment letter

Chapter 30: A real troublemaker

I don’t know what Lao Pao is doing.

After dinner, Chen Mo returned to the dormitory. Following the instructions given by the squad leader in the cafeteria, he went back to the dormitory, turned on the lights, and then told everyone to start pressing down the quilts.

Under the dim light, a group of new recruits spread their quilts on the ground and compacted them again and again.

Folding an army blanket is a chore.

But as long as you arrive at the military camp, you will find that there are many things more difficult than this, and Chen Mo has long developed the ability to "find joy in suffering."

He was pressing the small stool with all his strength.

Yang Dali, who was closest to Chen Mo, suddenly pulled up the quilt and dragged himself to a position next to Chen Mo. Then he sat down on the ground and said, "Hey, buddy, I see you have a good relationship with our squad leader."

"You knew each other before?"

The new recruits had all arrived the day before and were not familiar with each other. In addition, they had no time to chat during the day, so they saw Yang Dali take the initiative to start a conversation.

The restless guys in Class 8 all stood up and gathered around without the monitor watching them.

"do not know."

Chen Mo continued to press the quilt in his hands, saying, "I'm just like you guys. I just came here today."

"Then you should be the eldest brother. You entered the class early, so the monitor will give you preferential treatment."

Yang Dali said this with a very firm expression, and for this reason, several recruits nearby nodded in agreement.

But Chen Mo was speechless after hearing this.

"If Chen Mo is the eldest senior brother, then I am the second senior brother." The thin man Feng Junling, who had just squatted over, raised his hand and patted his chest, saying proudly: "The squad leader picked me first this morning."

"You guys go to the back row."

"I'll go to your uncle."

Yang Dali became anxious when he saw that the position he had set his sights on was taken away.

He glanced at Ma Gan and said, "How can you be the second brother? When the squad leader was selecting people this morning, you stood closest to me. You are at most the third one."

"Hey, you half-baked seven-leaf bear, who are you scolding?"

Feng Junling got up from the ground with his eyes wide open, pointing at Yang Dali, as if he was ready to start a fight.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and wondered what kind of people came from Class 8.

How come we get so angry while chatting?

It's not like we haven't seen conflicts among new recruits before, but when they came the day before, they hadn't even talked much before they started fighting over who was the "second in command."

It's really rare.

Although there is no fear of fighting or trouble-making in the military camp, if a conflict occurs on the first day, you will probably be given special attention for the next month.

If things go wrong, it may even affect the entire class and directly destroy the harmonious atmosphere when the new recruits first enter the camp.

Chen Mo stood up and stood between the two men and said with a smile: "Alright, alright, we are soldiers, we don't have the right to talk about big brother and second brother. We will all be comrades in the future. It's not worth it to fight over such a small thing."

While saying these words, Chen Mo was also winking at several other recruits.

Seeing this, Wei Jiahao, Yue Jinyuan and Zhu Gaituan immediately joined in to dissuade him.

"Forget it, Old Yang. Chen Mo is right. It's not worth it."

"And you, Junling, you too, Lao Yang was just joking."

Young people are hot-tempered, but they can also put out the fire quickly.

Chen Mo and three new recruits were all trying to persuade them, except for another new recruit named Li Zhiang who just crossed his arms and watched the fun without saying a word.

The two parties involved also took advantage of the situation and glared at each other without further fighting.

Just then.

The dormitory door of Class 8 was pushed open, and a veteran with two straight bars walked in.

Chen Mo knew this person. He was Wang Yingjie, the vice-class member of the next-door class seven. He had even gone to the class to learn songs in the afternoon.

Wang Yingjie walked into the dormitory and first counted the number of people. Then he looked at Chen Mo and said, "Xiucai, Platoon Leader Zhou is busy and can't come over right now. Please keep an eye on them and don't let them run around."

Originally, Wang Yingjie's purpose of coming here was just to count the number of people. After all, according to regulations, new recruits cannot leave the sight of veterans when they first enter the camp.

After counting the number of people and confirming that there was no problem with the number of people, he was about to leave when he noticed that there were quilts spread out on the ground and all the new recruits in Class 8 were standing together.

Two of them were glaring at each other. As veterans, even if they were blind, they could tell something was wrong.

"What's going on? Are you going to fight?" Wang Yingjie frowned and walked over.

"Squad leader, there was no fight." Chen Mo's smile remained. He took a few quick steps to meet him, then pointed at the ground and said, "We were all folding the quilts. We just chatted and got to know each other."

"is it?"

Wang Yingjie glanced at the few people. He could tell whether they were going to fight or not, but since Chen Mo said so.

As a veteran, he was too lazy to delve into it since they were not from his class.

When Deputy Captain Wang was about to threaten him with a few words to end the matter.

But to no one's surprise, Li Zhiang, who had been standing in the distance with his arms folded, watching the excitement, suddenly pointed at Yang Dali and said, "Squad leader, they just wanted to fight."

"That will be persuaded."

The sudden voice not only startled Wang Yingjie, but also made Chen Mo's eyes show a hint of surprise.

To be honest, after serving in the army for many years, Chen Mo has witnessed all kinds of intrigues, and has also witnessed ugly scenes caused by various things.

But I have never encountered classmates complaining about their own class or exposing other classes' shortcomings in front of them. Forgive my limited experience, I have never encountered such a situation.

Including several other recruits in Class 8, they all turned to look at Li Zhiang.

"Did you just say that the two of them wanted to fight?"

Wang Yingjie pointed at Yang Dali, his tone somewhat uncertain.

"Yes, monitor."

Li Zhi raised his neck and said, "Chen Mo took the lead in trying to stop them. If he hadn't, they would have started fighting a long time ago."

"Didn't your squad leader teach you that you need to report first when answering questions from veterans?"

After realizing that this guy was indeed reporting his comrades, Wang Yingjie didn't even bother to pretend and just shouted, "You don't know any rules at all."

"Get out of here right now and yell 'Report' three hundred times facing the wall. If you yell one less time, you'll be punished."

"Why"

At first, when Li Zhiang heard himself being scolded, he found it hard to accept and was about to retort.

But suddenly he met Wang Yingjie's emotionless expression, staring at him with a sinister look, as if he could hit him at any time.

Li Zhiang's mind cleared up instantly. He swallowed his saliva and swallowed back the rest of his words.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"I'm telling you, don't try to be clever. The things you want to play with are all leftovers from my past."

"Now, get out of here immediately."

Wang Yingjie raised his hand and pointed outside the door, watching Li Zhiang walk to the corridor outside.

"Squat down and shout!!"

The corridor of the dormitory building in the military camp here is not the kind that has walls on both sides. Only one side is a wall and the other side is a railing.

Outside is the huge camp.

Loud "reports" were heard one after another, and soon attracted a group of veterans to come and watch.

Chen Mo was standing in the dormitory. Through the corner of his eye at the door, he could vaguely see several dark shadows in the corner of the corridor whipping the crouching "brave man".

He could see that the class after Class 8 would be extremely difficult and challenging to lead.

But it is a very lively class.

After all, there are characters like Yang Dali, Ma Gan, and Li Zhiang.

I'm afraid it's impossible to have peace and quiet.

A total troublemaker.

(End of this chapter)