3 shaku

The barracks is located at the foot of a green hill, and class (7) is the first class to arrive.

From a distance, the group of them could see soldiers standing in formation under the scorching sun. They were wearing military uniforms and caps, and their tall and straight figures were like towering cypress trees.

The bus stopped slowly in front of them.

The chief instructor snapped, "Salute!"

They saluted at the same time with a swish, through the glass of the car, they could feel their momentum like a rainbow piercing the sun.

The car door opened, and they got out of the car with their schoolbags on their backs.

Shen Xizhou and Song Shu walked last, checking the seats for anything missing.

Only Song Shu was not wearing a school uniform. The chief instructor recognized her as the class teacher at a glance. She strode towards the person who had just got off the bus, and stood half a meter away to salute: "Hello, teacher!"

Song Shu's back straightened involuntarily, and she returned a substandard salute: "Hello, Chief Instructor."

"Which class are you in?" The chief instructor had to know the class before he could call the instructor to lead the team.

Song Shu almost subconsciously yelled out a report, but fortunately he was stopped in time: "Grade 7 ([-]) class, please take care of the instructor."

"Xie Bing, come out!"

The chief instructor shouted to the queue, and immediately a person ran out in small steps and stood at attention to her.

"From today onwards, they are your soldiers, do you understand!" Every word is sonorous and forceful.

The subtext of "Your Soldiers" is: as long as you can't be punished to death, you will be punished to death.

"Report sir, I heard you clearly!" Xie Bing replied loudly, leaving the rest of the matter to her to negotiate with Song Shu.

"Mr. Song, hello." Xie Bing's facial expression softened a lot when facing Song Shu.

She had a very heroic face, with slender sword eyebrows, but she was not a masculine face, she was clearly a heroic woman with a slim military uniform, which was even more neat and clean.

The girls in the class were impressed by her soft and tough temperament, and couldn't help talking about her secretly.

Tan Yuchen thought that she was heroic enough, but today she really saw people outside, mountains beyond mountains, feeling frustrated, Meng Qiu was not afraid of death and laughed at her in exchange for a good beating.

"Thank you, instructor." Song Shu shook hands with Xie Bing, and chatted with her about today's arrangements. From the perspective of the students, they were talking and laughing.

"Our class teacher and the instructor are very familiar?"

"The instructor has a nice smile, and I want her contact information."

……

Suddenly, Song Shu seemed to hear someone calling her, she looked towards the sound, and saw Shen Xizhou pursing his lips, standing under the broken sunlight, the wind was shaking the leaves, and the light and shadow were mottled.

After chatting with Xie Bing, Song Shu walked towards Shen Xizhou, she smiled softly, "What are you doing in a daze? Let's go."

They have to go to the dormitory area to allocate dormitories, get camouflage uniforms and stools, and then gather in the cafeteria for lunch.

"Teacher..." Shen Xizhou hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing. He dragged his suitcase and Song Shu through the green shade, and a cool breath came over his face.

"For you, I worked so hard to get in touch with Instructor Xie a few days ago, and chatted with her on WeChat about what you need to prepare for your military training and what to pay attention to." Song Shu seemed to be chatting and complaining, but explained in a few words that she and Xie Bing knew each other well. reason.

After speaking, she took a deep look at Shen Xizhou.

Her eyes were too meaningful, Shen Xizhou was seen groaning, don't start by changing her suitcase into his hands.

"I'll do it myself." Song Shu wanted to take it back, but inevitably touched Shen Xizhou's hand.

Shen Xizhou glanced at her and said lightly, "Is it easy to touch?"

Song Shu immediately withdrew his hand and stopped trying to grab her, he was easy to touch but didn't dare to touch.But it just so happened that she could free up her hands to take videos and photos with her mobile phone as a souvenir of the military training of Class (7).

Suddenly, she turned around and pointed the camera at Shen Xizhou.

"Click" the mobile phone freezes the girl's light ink-like facial features, just like April.

The left side of the dormitory area is the male dormitory, and the right side is the female dormitory. There are six people in one room, with two bathrooms and toilets.

Each person receives two sets of camouflage uniforms, and a certain fee is charged for new clothes that match the size. For students who do not have the financial ability, the military camp will provide two sets of old clothes that have been washed and disinfected.

After allocating the dormitory, the students put down their luggage and went to the cafeteria immediately.

Each shift arrives at a different time, and the shift that arrives first goes to eat first. This is the penultimate meal they can comfortably eat during the seven days.

Standing among them, Xie Bing was like the factory director who stood on a large platform to mobilize workers in the early days of reform and opening up, and shouted slogans: "If you are not full, you can add more food and more food. You are welcome, and you can eat without worry if you spend money." Eat boldly, eat hard, eat!"

Later, the phrase "eat with confidence, eat boldly, and eat hard" once became the mantra circulated in class (7).

"Shua—" The sound of chopsticks being scratched, there are ten people at a table, and the table is full of home-cooked dishes, seasonal vegetables and fresh meat, and a plate of fruit.

Tonghua High School has a strong foundation, and students can enjoy food and accommodation conditions far better than those of many schools during military training.

After the other classes arrived, the cafeteria became even more lively. At this time, they didn't know what was waiting for them in the next seven days.

After eating, Xie Bing told them the place and time to gather at the end of the lunch break before letting them go back to the dormitory to change clothes and rest.

In the afternoon, military training officially began.

(7) The students in the class moved onto folding stools and sat in the shade, with thermos cups filled with water at hand. Before the time came, everyone chatted aimlessly, gossiping and chatting about studying.

A man sneaked up and sat down among them, listening to their chat with a smile.

People who saw her were taken aback: "Teacher Song?!"

Song Shu deliberately lowered his voice to hide his nervousness: "When will the military training start?"

Infected by her emotions, Luo Luo also lowered his voice: "It's [-]:[-], teacher, why are you dressed like this?"

"Death and life are in harmony, talk to Zicheng." Song Shu spoke so literaryly that he went through a thousand or eight hundred slanderous sentences.

"Teacher, are you wearing a new camouflage uniform? Where did it come from?" The camouflage uniform on Song Shu looked quite new.

Song Shu leaned close to her ear with a secretive look, Luo Luo thought she was about to expose the shocking inside story, so he immediately turned serious.

"I bought it now." Song Shu said lightly, seeing her gradually distorted expression, he was in a good mood.

I have encountered a situation where someone temporarily bought a few extra sets of camouflage uniforms for his own use, so every army of each yard of camouflage uniforms will prepare ten more sets of camouflage uniforms.

Seeing them acting as if they were secret agents delivering information, Shen Xizhou smiled and added Song Shu's unfinished words in his heart: "Hold your hand and grow old with you."

"Class 7 assemble!" Xie Bing's voice came from not far away, everyone quickly put away the folding chairs, grabbed the thermos and ran towards her.

"Hold the stool and water glass in your left hand, stand at attention!"

Song Shu stood among them, unobtrusive at all, as if she was a student of class (7).

"Counting from left to right!"

"one two three four……"

After reporting all four columns, Xie Bing silently counted the number of people in his heart. Feeling that something was wrong, he counted again: "Why do you have one more?"

The team was agitated for a while, and everyone endured the hard work with a smile.

Song Shu shouted to Xie Bing: "Report to the instructor! Recruit Song Shu came to report." The voice was full of anger and a little naive, and the students finally burst out laughing.

Even Xie Bing was shocked by this momentum, she thought: Why is Teacher Song here?It's just that it's not suitable to ask in detail at this time, so she had to put aside her doubts: "There are all of them! Turn left! Walk together!"

Each class has fixed training content. After practicing one item, we will move on to the next one. When to disband, we will listen to the arrangement of the instructor. Today we will start with basic training.

"Attention! Rest!"

"Let's go!"

"Squat down!"

……

The weather in the afternoon was stuffy and hot. The students in class (7) were tortured for more than an hour before Xie Bing let them rest: "Disband in place!"

Everyone lazily said "Yeah", and their straight backs immediately slumped. Tan Yuchen said a few words: "Today I know how steel is made."

Xie Bing hadn't left yet, and stopped back when she heard her words: "You are neither iron nor steel, at best you are a piece of aluminum."

Those who understand her teasing are those who have not forgotten the basic knowledge of chemistry, and they burst out laughing.

"What's your name?" Xie Bing asked again.

This was remembered by the instructor, and Tan Yuchen felt a pain in his liver: "Report! My name is Tan Yuchen."

"Stand for another 10 minutes to train you." After Xie Bing dropped these words, he started to pinch his watch. Tan Yuchen stood up obediently with a sad face.

The shade is as important as the ancient military fortress at this time. Folding chairs have been used to occupy the space before the training of each class. The students sit in a pile here and there. It is too hot to talk. Toilet.

Meng Qiu made a face at Tan Yuchen, and rolled his eyes in return: "When you came here, you were white and clean, but when you go back, you will turn black into coal."

The sun in the south is poisonous, and it is inevitable to tan without applying sunscreen. The whiter the person, the more likely they are to get sunburned after exposure to the sun.

"Then what can I do, this guy is allergic to sunscreen." Lin Yan smiled and turned around and asked Song Shu, "Teacher, aren't you hot?"

Song Shu didn't sweat much, and his face didn't look hot. Others' clothes and trousers were full of sweat, and they were already drenched, and they used up pack after pack of tissues.

Song Shu drank his saliva slowly: "Little young man, you are still too young." This sentence was very suspicious of deliberate provocation.

At this time, Shen Xizhou and Luo Luo, the Sports Commissioner, came back with four bags of iced drinks. The ice gas liquefied into water and seeped out, dripping down the bottom of the bags.

Luo Luo yelled: "One bottle per person, first come, first served."

Shen Xizhou bought everything, including iced black tea, green tea, Coke, Sprite, orange juice, etc.

Song Shu waved to Shen Xizhou, and Shen Xizhou came over after taking a can of coconut juice from his bag.

"It is not advisable to drink cold drinks after strenuous exercise."

Shen Xizhou took it for granted, and sat down beside her: "I know." She pulled off the ring of coconut milk in her hand, inserted a straw and handed it to Song Shu.

"Then you buy it to drink? Are you afraid of stomach problems?" Song Shu couldn't help but mutter a few words.

"People's stomach problems are usually accumulated problems. Many people are not so fragile that they will have an accident after drinking once or twice. I don't treat people, and those who want to drink will buy it themselves. I will save them by taking it back. Take a trip." Shen Xizhou explained the reason to her softly.

Song Shu was a few years older than them, and he knew better that eating spicy and raw food would cause stomach pains, which would turn into stomach problems and even stomach cancer after a long time.So she subconsciously told them that her intentions were good, but she forgot that at their age, she prefers to have fun in time for some innocuous things.

After thinking this through, Song Shu couldn't help laughing at himself, "Is there any more coconut juice for sale?"

"Not much, I've bought them all." Shen Xizhou's living expenses are enough for her various expenses, and she only spends money where she needs it.

Song Shu raised his eyes, licked his lips, and said firmly: "You bought it for me?"

"Apologize." Shen Xizhou was succinct, talking about getting Song Shu to agree to military training with them. What is the real purpose of this, the truth is that he cares about her.

Knowing what she was talking about, Song Shu didn't bother with her, she liked the atmosphere of the (7) class military training very much, but she couldn't let it go easily: "Rub my shoulders again, I don't care about that matter with you. "

Shen Xizhou said to her, "Turn around."

"Ah?" Song Shu became nervous under her frankness: "I was joking."

Shen Xizhou glanced at her with a half-smile, but said nothing.

The author has something to say: "Death and life are inseparable, talk to Zicheng.

Hold your hand and grow old with you. "

These two sentences describe the friendship of the same robe, life and death, from "The Book of Songs Drumming", so don't misuse it.