Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

"All right!"

Soon, Zhao Pengfei's quilt was folded.

It is square and angular, and looks like it is made of bricks.

It gives people a clean, bright and pleasing feeling, and it is indeed very beautiful.

"Squad leader, that's amazing!"

"This quilt is folded harder than bricks and looks like bricks!"

"Squad leader, can I touch it? Damn, it pricks my hand. It's amazing!"

The recruits' exclamations came one after another, and even Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh.

As expected of a third-term non-commissioned officer, the way he folded the quilt is impeccable.

Folding military blankets is a basic skill for every soldier in the army.

From a good military blanket, it can be seen that Zhao Pengfei is definitely not bad in other aspects.

Although Zhao Pengfei raised the corners of his mouth, he did not indulge in the praise of the recruits, but said seriously.

"Did you see everything clearly? Now, grab your quilt and find a place to fold it. If the dormitory doesn't work, go to the corridor outside."

"There's no need to complain about it being dirty. The corridors in the army are mopped cleaner than your faces."

This is not false, Qin Feng has heard it before.

When mopping the floor in the army, they don’t give out mops, but rags.

At the shout of "Everyone get down", everyone lay on the ground and started working as if they were clearing mines.

But this is not the worst part. For places like tile joints that are difficult to reach with a rag, you have to use a toothbrush...

At this moment, everyone dispersed and went to find a place to practice folding their quilts.

Folding a quilt is like making fried rice with egg.

The simpler it is, the harder it is. The rice grains have to be separated and dipped in egg...

Folding a military blanket seems to be the same thing.

Actually stacking it up is another matter.

Often your brain tells you: Yeah, I get it.

But my hands were swearing: Fuck you, how the hell do I know that?

After folding for only a short while, the new recruits began to scratch their heads and looked around.

Of course, they don't want to see how others fold it.

Instead, I wanted to see why others couldn't fold it like me.

Seeing that everyone was clumsy, they suddenly stopped being anxious.

At the very least, it can be reflected from the side that there is no problem with their IQ or hands-on ability.

But this quilt is indeed quite rebellious and has its own ideas.

At this time, Qin Feng was grunting and polishing the quilt in the dormitory.

The mat in his hand was like a rolling pin, rolling back and forth on the flat quilt.

The system had already imprinted Zhao Jianfei's previous quilt folding movements and some key techniques into his mind.

Now, he only needs to practice diligently and he can master it quickly in a short time.

And thoroughly integrate what you have learned and transform it into your own knowledge.

Not only that, the system will also lock the knowledge he has learned.

That’s right, it’s a permanent certificate.

Simply put, many people forget everything they learned in junior high and high school shortly after they are admitted to university.

Even elementary school students have trouble solving linear equations in two variables.

But with the system locked, Qin Feng doesn't have to worry about such a situation happening.

Once you learn it, it is yours and you will never forget it.

If you can live long enough, learn enough.

Qin Feng could even become a living Baidu Encyclopedia.

Of course, these are not what he should consider at the moment.

What Qin Feng needs to focus on is how to use overwhelming advantage to tame the disobedient quilt in front of him.

Next to him, Chen Sanxi was also busy and exhausted. The quilt he had just folded looked like a big marshmallow.

Soft and elastic.

He looked around and found that Qin Feng had not folded the quilt yet and was still polishing it, so he asked curiously.

"Brother, why haven't you folded it yet? I've seen you grinding for a long time. I don't think the squad leader taught you that just now."

Now that the squad leader was away, Qin Feng could speak freely: "You don't understand. If you want to do your job well, you must first sharpen your tools."

"Our quilt is a new one, but the monitor's is always the old one. They are different."

Chen Sanxi scratched his head in confusion: "Ah? There is such a saying, what's the difference?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "The difference is huge."

He looked back at the square green military quilt on the squad leader's bed and said, "The squad leader's quilt is lighter in color than ours. It looks old, and some parts are starched."

"Old quilts have been compacted over time, unlike our new quilts, where the cotton is all spread out..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Sanxi secretly ran over and pinched the squad leader's quilt.

As a result, he accidentally pinched a corner and was so scared that he tried to put it back in a hurry.

But no matter how I do it, it's just not quite right.

Chen Sanxi ran back excitedly and told Qin Feng what he had discovered.

"Yes, the monitor's quilt is thinner than ours!"

Qin Feng's eyes widened as he watched his actions.

You dare to pinch the monitor's quilt, you are probably looking for death.

He knew that in the army there was a saying that one should cherish their own life as much as their own.

"Chen Sanxi, you..."

But before Qin Feng could finish his words, Qi Meng actually ran over and pinched the squad leader's quilt.

And, flatten the other corner as well.

Qi Meng looked at Qin Feng with a smile: "Dude, you are really good. You observe so carefully. The squad leader's quilt is indeed different from ours."

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched twice.

I thought to myself, you guys are all pretty cool.

I'm really not afraid that the squad leader will get furious when he comes back.

Soon after, the virus spread from person to person in the dormitory.

Everyone ran over in confusion and pinched the monitor's quilt.

Qin Feng's eyelids twitched wildly as he watched the squad leader's quilt being torn apart by a group of people.

Oh no, something bad is going to happen!

In the corridor, Li Jiasheng seemed to be folding quilts, but in fact he was always paying attention to the dynamics in the class.

Before he came to the army, he consulted a lot of information on the Internet.

I also know the difference between veteran quilts and new recruit quilts.

Originally, he planned to show off again tomorrow after being praised by the squad leader.

I didn't expect that Qin Feng would interfere in advance.

Li Jiasheng was so angry!

Then he ran over and vented his anger on the squad leader's quilt.

Then I came to a conclusion that what was said on the Internet was true, the veterans’ quilts were just thin!

If your quilt is like this, it will definitely be easy to fold.

But by the time he had vented his anger, the squad leader's quilt had become a horrible sight.

It's like a rotten persimmon thrown on the ground, stepped on by everyone, and it hurts my eyes to look at it any more...

Chen Sanxi was slow to think and still hadn't figured it out: "Brother, why is it that old quilts are easy to fold, but new ones are hard to fold?"

Qin Feng didn't stop working, and patiently explained: "The more the cotton is soaked, the harder it is to shape the quilt. If we want to fold the quilt like the squad leader, the first step is to spend a lot of time polishing and compacting the quilt."

"As long as you squeeze out all the air from the quilt and compact the cotton, it will be easy to fold any way you want."

"Oh~ I see!"

Everyone suddenly felt as if they had been enlightened and understood everything.

In fact, the squad leader had emphasized this point during his previous demonstration.

But unfortunately, many people are absent-minded and don’t remember it.

It’s like going to school with a backpack on your back.

Some people's heads are full of knowledge, some people's heads are full of games, and some people's heads are full of breasts and long white legs...

With Qin Feng's reminder, everyone began to change their thinking.

Give up folding the quilt and start polishing it instead.

Zhao Pengfei came back from the bathroom after smoking a cigarette and was stunned when he saw this scene.

The scene of ten people in the class polishing the quilt together was unexpectedly harmonious.

Originally, Zhao Pengfei was actually planning to let these guys play freely, and then pick out a few of the worst performers to scold.

While making everyone remember, they can also pay more attention to the importance of folding quilts.

But, these guys are all grinding the quilt.

How can I scold you?

I can’t find a reason!

Although this is something to be happy about.

This shows that everyone was listening attentively when he demonstrated how to fold the quilt.

But Zhao Pengfei always felt something indescribable was strange, as if something was missing?

At this moment, he turned his gaze to his bed, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Qin Feng's heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.

Quickly recite the five-word motto: You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see me...

"Who the hell did this!?"

Looking at the quilt on the bed, which looked like it had been beaten by countless strong men in turn, Zhao Pengfei let out a roar.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not say a word and quickly lowered their heads.

Also silently say in your heart, you can’t see me, you can’t see me.

Zhao Pengfei's eyelids twitched wildly and he was furious.

When you are a soldier in the army, you can endure a lot of things.

But you messed with my quilt, I absolutely can't stand it.

The problem is even more serious than you sleeping with my wife.

However, considering that these guys might have messed it up accidentally just to observe and learn.

Zhao Pengfei could only close his gun, hold his temper, and tidy up the quilt on the bed.

Seeing that the squad leader did not continue to attack, Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It was a close call, I almost stepped on a landmine.

But then he devoted himself to folding the military blanket again.

For others, folding the quilt is a very painful and torturous thing, but Qin Feng enjoys it.

why?

When you work in a job where your salary is more than ten times that of your colleagues, would you be happy? The question is, are you motivated?

Qin Feng is in this state now.

Every time you carefully fold the quilt, you gain a lot of experience and proficiency.

What he has gained can subtly distance him from everyone around him.

To put it in other words: work hard quietly, and then surprise everyone!

Of course, getting rid of the new recruits has never been Qin Feng’s goal.

He turned his head to look at the almost perfect standard military blanket on the squad leader's bed, his eyes surging with fighting spirit!

Kill the squad leader!

This is Qin Feng’s ultimate goal!

Well, follow the veterans’ path and leave them with no way to go!

At this moment, Zhao Pengfei, who was sitting on the bed in a daze, suddenly shuddered, as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.

But when he turned around, he didn't see that provocative look.

......

Nine fifty, ten minutes before lights out.

The new recruits in the washroom were wearing slippers and shorts.

Those who need to brush their teeth should brush their teeth, and those who need to wash their face should wash their face.

Of course, there are also people who take cold showers in their shorts.

Taking advantage of the break to wash up, the recruits of Class 4 started chatting casually again.

"I just don't understand. Aren't we soldiers here to defend our country and fight? Why do we have to learn how to fold blankets?"

"Yes, if you have the time, why not teach us something practical?"

"That's right, I came to the army to learn how to shoot and fight, not to learn how to fold quilts and be a babysitter!"

Qin Feng was brushing his teeth, his mouth full of toothpaste foam.

I listened, but didn't participate in the discussion.

It’s not that he is aloof and doesn’t like to talk, but what happened tonight has taught him a lesson.

The army was a strange place for him.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make.

Therefore, if you don’t know anything in the early stages, it is better to read more, learn more and listen more.

If you can avoid being the first to stick your neck out, try not to, otherwise you will definitely not end up well.

But some people prefer to do the opposite.

That’s right, it was Mr. Li, who came from an “ordinary family”.

Born into an elite family, Li Jiasheng was influenced by his parents since childhood.

Not only does she enjoy leading conversations, she's also adept at expressing herself. "You probably don't understand why soldiers have to fold their blankets. I just happen to know a little bit about that."

"Really? Then tell me about it?" Someone looked at him curiously.

Li Jiasheng raised his chin slightly and raised a finger in a pretentious manner: "First, making blankets can cultivate soldiers' lifestyle and good attitude."

"Second, what's second? Oh, folding blankets can test combat prowess. If you can fold them quickly and well in a short period of time, it can fully cultivate the soldiers' sense of urgency and attention to detail."

"Third, third, third is that it can cultivate discipline and a sense of belonging..."

Qin Feng held the toothbrush in his mouth and turned to look at Li Jiasheng as if he were a fool.

How come you just happen to know a little bit about this?

It's obvious that you copied the Baidu entry and memorized it by rote!

This kid must be suffering from some serious illness, why is he carrying this thing?

Sure enough, Qi Meng yawned after just a few words.

Then, the yawn seemed to be contagious.

By the pool, all the students in Class 4 opened their mouths and yawned loudly.

not good!

It seemed that the yawn was about to reach me.

But Qin Feng wanted to resist, but his jaw opened uncontrollably.

This guy is really good at hypnosis!

Before Li Jiasheng could finish his long speech, everyone left.

It’s too boring. I don’t want to listen. Go back to bed and sleep.

At this time, only Qin Feng and Li Jiasheng were left by the pool.

Although there were three or four faucets between the two of them, Li Jiasheng still felt a little uncomfortable being "alone" with Qin Feng suddenly.

Even though there were people from shifts five and six in the washroom, they were also washing up.

But this uneasy feeling in my heart has not diminished.

Even in his eyes, Qin Feng's previous action of passing vinegar.

It's the same as dipping your belt in iodine and disinfecting it while pumping.

This is a guy who is not easy to mess with, Li Jiasheng was secretly alert in his heart.

So he put his toiletries into a small yellow basin and prepared to leave quickly.

But when he passed by Qin Feng, he was stopped by him.

"Wait a minute."

"what?"

Li Jiasheng turned his head with some dissatisfaction, as if to say, "I am not inferior to you."

Qin Feng smiled warmly: "I want to borrow some facial cleanser from you."

That’s right, Young Master Li did bring facial cleanser.

In addition to facial cleanser, he also has toner and moisturizer.

These toiletries are not prohibited items and do not need to be handed in.

Qin Feng usually has the habit of washing his face with facial cleanser, but he forgot to bring it this time.

In addition, after sitting in the car all day, his face was covered with exhaust fumes and oil, and he was afraid that soap would not be enough to wash it clean.

"Is that so? Take it."

Li Jiasheng generously gave him the facial cleanser and emphasized it.

He bought this when he traveled to France last year. It is very expensive and cannot be bought in China.

Qin Feng responded with a smile, squeezed a little and threw it back to him.

"Thanks."

Then, he rubbed his face a few times randomly, as if he was drawing a ghost's calligraphy.

Before the foam was fully released, he rinsed it off under the faucet.

Watching his actions, Li Jiasheng frowned and fell into deep doubt.

Did I not make it clear?

Or did he not hear it? Was this bought from abroad?

This small bottle costs dozens of dollars, and even I have to rub it for five minutes before washing it off.

You haven't even started to foam yet and you're already washing it with water?

What a waste! I won’t borrow it next time!

.....

Qin Feng had just returned to the dormitory when the lights-out signal rang.

The entire building gradually sank into a sea of ​​darkness.

But in the corridor, you can still hear the sound of many slippers tapping on the floor.

Mixed in with this were the impatient urgings of some veteran squad leaders and some unfriendly insults.

However, the recruits who had been busy all day were still very relaxed at the thought of being able to lie down and sleep soon.

Obviously, many people, including Qin Feng, don’t know that in the army, turning off the lights does not mean you can go to bed.

Because, when darkness swallows up light, the physical carnival in the army officially begins...