Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

"Hiss...it hurts, Li Jiasheng, you're hurting me, be gentler, be gentler!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Now, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, not at all. From now on, whenever I get hurt, I'll ask you to rub the medicated wine on me, okay?"

"Okay~!"

"Then let's make a promise, a promise we won't change for a hundred years..."

In the dormitory, the smell of male hormones made the atmosphere gradually become ambiguous.

Looking at Li Jiasheng squatting on the ground and wiping safflower oil on Qi Meng, the new recruits in Class 4 all showed aunt-like smiles.

And they all used their imagination to add some sexy dialogues to this scene.

At the moment, Li Jiasheng was carefully helping Qi Meng treat the wound on his chest.

This area is also the most seriously injured part of Qi Meng's body.

The cold safflower oil was applied to the bruises, and Qi Meng closed his eyes and clenched his teeth in pain.

But the burning pain still made him involuntarily let out a trembling "ah" from his throat.

"Oh~~"

Seeing this scene, the dreamy smiles on everyone's faces became even wider.

Qin Feng felt a chill and goosebumps all over his body.

I thought to myself, have you read too many female-oriented BL novels?

How can such a philosophical picture be so interesting to watch?

I almost took out a handful of melon seeds and cracked them while watching!

Just now, Zhao Pengfei wanted to make the two of them deeply understand the meaning of comradeship and comradeship love.

So, Qi Meng was asked to take off his clothes and only wear a pair of shorts.

Let Li Jiasheng help him apply safflower oil.

Also, you have to rub it carefully.

Help Qi Meng to disperse the blood stasis and maximize the effect of safflower oil.

It was actually fine at the beginning, but as I rubbed it more and more, the style of painting began to change.

Things like "be gentle, that's not allowed, that's not allowed" and so on kept popping up.

Looking at the two people's deep affection, no, the scene of deep comradeship.

Qin Feng shuddered again, secretly cursing Zhao Pengfei's bad taste in his heart!

This method is a hundred times more terrifying than corporal punishment.

For straight men, it's a complete soul-crushing blow.

If things go well, the comradeship between the two will be sublimated.

At this moment, Qin Feng even felt that the incandescent light above his head had inexplicably turned pink.

He was afraid that the two of them would hug each other as they rubbed against each other.

Then, the background music of Ghost played.

"Oh, mylove, mydarling..."

"Does it hurt?"

Li Jiasheng slowly raised his head as Qin Feng imagined the music.

Qi Meng felt the heat in his chest and shook his head embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's quite comfortable."

Li Jiasheng hummed awkwardly, and while drawing circles with his hands, he said something inexplicably.

"If it hurts you, just tell me and I can be gentler..."

"it is good..."

“Eh~~!”

Everyone cheered again and laughed even more wildly.

Chen Sanxi covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to look directly at her, and would occasionally peek through his fingers.

Qin Feng was still frowning and rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.

You bastards really buy into everything without being picky at all.

Li Jiasheng couldn't stand being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and turned around and glared at them angrily.

"What's that? You guys have really dirty minds!"

"This is called comradeship, comradeship, love. Do you understand?"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Everyone nodded with a smile.

But his face still had an expression of watching the fun.

It was obvious that everyone had turned into fun-loving people at this moment, wanting to have crazy fun on them.

Although Qi Meng is usually carefree, his face is as red as a monkey's butt at this moment.

He never dreamed that applying safflower oil would attract such a crowd.

Social death, extreme social death.

So, he could only look at Zhao Pengfei pleadingly: "Squad Leader, how about we stop here?"

Zhao Pengfei had no intention of letting him go. "No, you have to apply it all over your body. What if you develop a disease later and it affects your training?"

He looked at Li Jiasheng again: "Li Jiasheng, you are now the acting deputy squad leader. It is your responsibility and obligation to care about your comrades."

"I've finished wiping my upper body, but I haven't wiped my lower body yet. Hurry up."

"Don't dilly-dally here and try to take advantage of Qi Meng."

Li Jiasheng's face was so red that it seemed like blood was about to bleed, and he wished he could find a hole to crawl into.

How have I taken advantage of you? I'm just following your instructions!

But there was nothing he could do. The squad leader had given the order, so he had to do it.

So Li Jiasheng poured some safflower oil on his hands.

Then, he slowly reached out his hand towards the bruise on the inside of Qi Meng's thigh.

The next second, Qi Meng felt like he was electrocuted, and his eyes widened.

I saw him holding the edge of the stool tightly with both hands, his hair standing on end, and even his toes were tense.

......

The pace of the troops was very fast, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

That morning, everyone slept for an extra half hour for the first time ever.

It’s not because the monitor is merciful, but because today is the weekend.

But when it is said to sleep more, it actually just means that everyone will sleep until six o'clock and then the wake-up whistle will blow.

After that, it was still the same routine of housekeeping, exercise, and breakfast.

After returning from the cafeteria, Zhao Pengfei brought out a stack of rules and regulations and asked everyone to recite them.

Regulations are equivalent to a military manual and must be mastered by every soldier.

The recruits complained a lot about carrying things.

Many people join the army because they have poor academic performance and cannot concentrate on their studies.

I didn’t expect that I would have to endorse things after joining the army?

What a sin!

But they don't know that memorizing the rules and regulations is just the beginning.

A qualified soldier needs to learn and master a lot of knowledge and skills.

In addition, the recruit company also has political ideology courses, and exams are required from time to time.

Qin Feng also doesn't like memorizing. When he was in school in his previous life, he was often punished by the teacher to stand after class because he couldn't memorize the text.

In fact, when he first traveled here, he was glad that he did not travel to the college entrance examination site.

Otherwise, you might really have to hand in a blank paper.

I have given back everything I learned to the teacher.

Can you refund some of my tuition?

However, now that he has the help of the system, rote memorization has obviously become his greatest strength.

"Don't just read it with your eyes, read it out loud!"

As soon as Zhao Pengfei finished speaking, bursts of groaning sounds of toothache were heard in the dormitory of Class 4.

"Soldiers' duties, Article 1: To implement the policy of strict military discipline, strengthen @!!! discipline, and maintain and consolidate the iron *!&@!&@!*@......"

Many people read aloud while picking their noses and looking around.

It’s just like you who was daydreaming during the morning reading class.

"Brother Feng..."

Qin Feng was reciting when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

I glanced over and saw that it was Chen Sanxi.

But the squad leader was still watching in front, so he could only pretend not to hear.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng..."

Chen Sanxi lowered his voice and called him again.

Qin Feng lowered his head slightly and covered his face with the booklet: "What?"

Chen Sanxi asked embarrassedly: "I just want to ask you, will the squad leader give out cell phones today?"

Qin Feng then remembered that the army seemed to distribute mobile phones on weekends.

However, we just arrived at the unit on Thursday night, and our cell phones had only been collected a few days ago.

He really didn't know whether he would receive a cell phone this weekend.

"I don't know."

"Oh, okay."

Chen Sanxi was a little frustrated and lost: "I also want to call home and tell my parents that I am in the army..."

Bang!

A pillow hit Chen Sanxi on the head, and he cried out in pain.

"Stand up!" Zhao Pengfei glared at him coldly. "Chen Sanxi, I asked you to recite the rules and regulations, why are you mumbling to yourself?"

"Squad leader, I just want to ask, will we be given cell phones today?" Chen Sanxi stood up pitifully.

But before Zhao Pengfei could speak, the second platoon leader came to the door and shouted at him.

"Fourth Squad Leader, go to the company headquarters to get your cell phone."

"understood."

Zhao Pengfei stood up and said to everyone, "Keep carrying your loads. Don't stop, and don't whisper to each other!"

But just as he reached the corridor, excited shouts came from the dormitory behind him.

"Yeah, mobile phones are coming! Mobile phones are coming!"

Zhao Pengfei paused for a moment, smiled and shook his head: "A bunch of new recruits!"