deep sea

For two or three days in a row, the recruits lived miserable lives under the low pressure emitted by Jian Chengye.

Looking at the instructor with a straight face, he didn't dare to fart.

During the training, every movement is done carefully, for fear of annoying him, and bears his gaze from the baptism of the soul.

They would rather the instructor be more ruthless than watch the instructor put on a straight face.

it's just horrible

in the afternoon.

After Fu Ze'an finished his meal, he glanced around the cafeteria, and saw him sitting and eating alone in the seventh seat in the third row.

Since he was an instructor and he exuded low air pressure, no one dared to sit opposite him, including those around him, wishing they could all stay away from him.

Fu Ze'an sat down opposite him calmly, and put the braised pork on the plate into his bowl: "I made your favorite braised pork, it tastes good, you have a taste."

Ignore it, the braised pork remains intact.

night.

Fu Ze'an held two washed shirts in his hand, saw that the door of his dormitory was not closed, and opened his closet naturally.

Take out two hangers from the closet and hang the shirt in: "I have washed the shirt for you and hung it in. The washing powder with jasmine fragrance has been used up. This washing powder has no smell."

Still don't pay attention.

Jian Chengye was busy with the work in hand and regarded him as air.

Fu Ze'an sighed, Jian Chengye became angry and bored, he was even more difficult to coax than a woman, I was really afraid that he would bore himself to death.

Grabbing his arm, he said pitifully, "Why ignore me!"

For some reason, Jian Chengye felt agitated seeing him like this, grabbed his arm with his backhand, and threw him over the shoulder with a swift movement.

Fu Ze'an grinned as he touched his aching back.

Seeing that he didn't get up for a while, Jian Chengye stretched out his arms in front of him.

Fu Ze'an glanced at the slender arm in front of him, smiled and put his hand on it.

Jian Chengye pulled him up from the ground and patted the ashes on his back: "Is there any pain from the fall?"

The answer was irrelevant and asked: "Are you still angry with me now?"

Seeing that he didn't answer: "If you are still angry, throw me a few more times until the anger disappears."

It was the first time I met someone begging for a shoulder throw.

The anger in my heart was gone as early as that moment.

Most of the low pressure dissipated: "I'm not angry."

Fu Ze'an straightened his wrinkled clothes, and let out a long sigh: "Are you really not angry with me?"

Not wanting to admit that he sulked foolishly for three days, he changed the subject and said, "Today's weather is fine. The plan I told you before has never been done, why not just tonight."

Fu Ze'an: "Okay, then I'll go back and prepare for a change of clothes."

late at night.

Layers of dark clouds cover the light of the moon, and the contrasting stars without the moon become shining. The evening wind blows the treetops, and the leaves of the trees are like the skirts of a dancing girl in the wind. The subtle sound of the wind is the accompaniment of the dance.

Two shadows quickly entered the recruits' dormitory.

The sun gradually rises from the east, and the tent welcomes the first rays of sunlight in the morning.

A group of people on the ground in the tent are stumbling around, which is the result of their labor last night.

Jian Chengye stretched out facing the sun: "When do you say they will wake up?"

Fu Ze'an estimated the time in his heart: "It should be soon."

Jian Chengye: "I haven't slept all night, are you tired? Why don't you go back to the dormitory to rest for a while, and leave the affairs here to me."

Fu Ze'an: "Didn't you also stay up all night?"

Jian Chengye took a glance, with contempt in his eyes: "I am physically strong, not a small body like you, and I look weak."

Fu Ze'an: "What kind of gaze, my body is not small at all, okay? You are 1 meters, and I am 92 meters. We are only two centimeters apart."

Jian Chengye said bluntly: "You are ten catties thinner than me."

Since when is being fat a form of pride?

Fu Ze'an changed the subject: "Tonight there will be a theoretical quiz about their half-month knowledge, why don't you come and take a look."

Jian Chengye: "Okay, go back and rest."

Watching Fu Ze'an leave, he looked at the recruit who was staggering like a bug on the ground.

Feel the burden on the body is heavy and long way to go.

Yin Xu moved his body and felt the back of his neck sore. He wanted to raise his hands to rub it, but found that his hands were tied. He struggled to stand up from the ground, his legs were tied with ropes, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

He shouted loudly: "Who is so vicious and tied me up, I want to single out and say it straight, don't play tricks behind my back."

Hearing the voice, the recruits responded one after another, echoing what he said.

I moved my hands and legs, but found that my hands and legs were tied with ropes: "My hands and feet were also tied, who did it?"

Mingming opened his eyes, but his eyes were completely dark: "My eyes are covered, so I can't see anything."

The back of the neck was sore: "I feel so sore at the back of my neck. Who hit me last night, or did I have a stiff neck while sleeping? Is your neck sore?"

Looking at this group of recruits, your words are like joking, and you don't know your own situation.

He hooked the corners of his mouth and lowered his voice: "You are already surrounded by me, don't resist, surrender immediately, confess the military secrets you know during this time, and give you a way to survive."

The cloth strips covered their eyes, but not their mouths.

Under the black cloth strips, Yin Xu rolled his eyes and said, "Even if you lower your voice, instructor, I can tell it's you. We don't want to play the game of rescuing hostages with you."

If it was outside, someone would spy on the Yin family's property and maybe kidnap him, but here is the recruit Jian.

Hearing those echoing voices, he was not the only one who was tied up. They didn't pretend that so many gangsters fell from the sky.

He's not a big fool.

Jian Chengye smiled, no longer deliberately lowered his voice, and ordered to untie the cloth strips covering their eyes, and at the same time untie the ropes that bound them.

The hands and feet are no longer bound, and I can move around quickly, and I don't know how long I have been tied up.

Feeling sore in arms, legs and nape of neck.

Everyone gathers on the playground and regroups.

The back is straight, and the standard posture is standing at attention.

Jian Chengye stood in the middle of the team and said, "This is a military exercise. It's a pity that none of you passed the test."

Immediately, someone retorted unwillingly: "Report to the instructor, you didn't inform us about the military exercise in advance."

Had they been notified in advance, they would have been prepared.

No matter how sleepy he is, he won't fall asleep, and he will definitely not fall into today's situation.

This question is really naive, Jian Chengye smiled contemptuously: "When you walk out of the new barracks and go down to the army to take orders to do tasks, no one will tell you in advance what is ahead and what you are about to face. Today's exercise is to tell you , No matter what you do in the future, be prepared in advance, no matter what you do, you have to be a bit vigilant, and you all sleep peacefully like dead pigs, the real gangsters are here, and you have died a hundred and eighty times long ago."

The recruit who asked the question was trained to bow his head, but he couldn't refute, his face blushed.

The recruits who were a little bit aggrieved in their hearts lowered their heads one by one, thinking about this matter seriously.

Everything the instructor said was true.

Will the criminals be merciful and call you in advance to inform you that I am coming to attack tonight?

You are afraid that you are dreaming and have not woken up yet.

Seeing them bowing their heads one by one and not speaking: "All of them do a hundred push-ups, and continue with this morning's training after finishing. I will conduct military exercises like this randomly. Next time, I hope you can respond quickly as soldiers, not Like a piece of meat on a chopping board, it is ready to be slaughtered. Do you understand my arrangement?"

They said in unison: "Understood."

The training in the morning ended happily, and before disbanding, I did not forget to ask: "Tonight there will be a small test in theory class, review it during lunch break, the top three will be rewarded with a chance to avoid punishment, and the bottom three will be given ten laps on the playground. I understand. ."

"I understand."

In the classroom at night, only the rustling of pens across the paper can be heard.

Fu Ze'an sat by the podium, while Jian Chengye walked randomly in the classroom alley.

There was an idea in his heart, and he wanted to copy some recruits, but when he saw him walking around, he gave up the idea.

Compared with grades and life, life is more important!

The exam questions this time were given by Fu Ze'an for the usual courses.

The total score is [-] points, [-] multiple-choice questions, [-] multiple-choice questions, and the last big question of [-] points.

Fu Ze'an scanned the classroom and saw Shen Yunfan stop writing: "Shen Yunfan, have you finished writing?"

Shen Yunfan raised his head and met his gaze: "It's finished."

Fu Ze'an: "Check again."

Shen Yunfan: "The inspection is over, there are no mistakes, can I hand in the paper in advance?"

Hearing the words "no mistakes" in the surrounding circle, they looked at him in unison, thinking: He really knows how to blow!

Thinking about every mid-term and final exam back then, after each exam, they thought they could get a perfect score of [-], but the [-]-[-] points printed on the report card made their faces swollen with strength.

Fu Ze'an nodded: "Yes."

Holding the hand of the red pen, Fu Ze'an smoothly drew the checkmarks one by one.

For the big question of the last [-] points, he wrote down all the knowledge in the book word by word, and then added the knowledge he expanded in class, and two things he thought of. He was not stingy with excellent answers Fraction.

Announcing the results: "Congratulations!"

Yin Xu got up from his seat holding the test paper, and slapped the test paper in front of Fu Ze'an: "I've finished writing, hand it in ahead of time."

Except for Yin Xu's scribbled handwriting, there was not a single mistake in the multiple-choice questions. For the last big question, he integrated his own ideas based on the core knowledge in the book.

"Congratulations on [-] points."

In the small test at night, Shen Yunfan, Yin Xu, and Jing Si tied for No.1 with [-] points each, occupying the full exemption list, leaving people with [-], [-] points desperate.

On the way back to the dormitory.

Jian Chengye thought of Fu Ze'an paying special attention to Shen Yunfan in the classroom: "You are very optimistic about Shen Yunfan."

Fu Ze'an: "He is a good seedling. If he is cultivated well, he will definitely become an excellent soldier in the future."

Jian Chengye's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking.

The next morning.

Shen Yunfan always felt that there was something wrong with the instructor today, and it seemed that he was targeting him everywhere, so he spared the back of his head and couldn't figure out what the problem was.