deep sea

In the early morning, the cooking squad leader ran over to Jian Chengye with a face full of tears, but hesitated to speak.

If you don't have anything to do, you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, not to mention running over early in the morning, you must have something to say.

Seeing him with a bitter face, could it be that some ignorant recruit went to the cooking class to do something.

The cooking squad leader came here early in the morning to give a small report?

He took the initiative to ask: "What happened, with such a bitter face, if you have anything to say, you don't need to meet with me, you are all on your own."

The cooking squad leader sighed and said, "Two days ago, you sent two recruits to the cooking squad to help out."

Jian Chengye: "Yes."

She nodded and waited quietly for his next words.

The cooking squad leader complained mercilessly: "The two of them came to help me. It was God who came here to help me. In two days, I dropped eight bowls and wasted half of my basket. Although the cooking class There are only six people, but the six of us came here in a hurry, we don’t need others to help, please don’t come here to help again. Being wasted by them, I feel like the cabbage in the field was crushed by pigs overnight, and my heart hurts to death gone."

After staying in the cooking class for more than ten years, every bowl and plate in it has feelings for him.

Although the wasted food is not his own, but the things of the public can't be wasted like this.

When I saw those two recruits who were under attack, my heart ached once.

Three black lines slid down from the top of Jian Chengye's head, coughed uncomfortably, and looked at the worried face of the cooking squad leader: "I will tell them that from today onwards, I don't need to help in the cafeteria."

The cooking squad leader quickly thanked: "Thank you."

God bless, the things in the cooking class are finally guaranteed and will not be ruined.

noon.

Jian Chengye glanced around the cafeteria and couldn't help but feel a little strange that he didn't see Fu Ze'an.

Every meal time, he would go to the cafeteria to eat on time and sit opposite him, but today he didn't.

There is one less person on the opposite side to talk and eat with him, and I feel extremely uncomfortable.

Not in the mood to eat, I picked up a few mouthfuls of food and went to Fu Ze'an's dormitory to find him.

Fu Ze'an stood in front of the mirror with a slender figure, and took off his dark green camouflage military uniform.

He was wearing a well-tailored black suit, and his slender fingers were adjusting the collar at this time, as if he was about to go out.

Jian Chengye: "Where are you going?"

Fu Ze'an confirmed that he was dressed properly, and replied without any wrinkles: "The military department called me this morning and asked me to go to the military department to give a detailed training report."

Jian Chengye frowned and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Fu Ze'an smiled and said, "I ate the two buns left over from the cafeteria this morning, and I'm not hungry now."

Jian Chengye: "There has been no major incident in the recruit camp recently, and the training is carried out according to the plan, so you can't report over the phone, you have to go and talk face-to-face."

Fu Ze'an: "Some things can't be explained clearly on the phone. It's better to say it in person."

A slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of Jian Chengye's mouth, and he said casually: "Those people in the military department are troublesome."

He doesn't like executives who sit in their offices all day talking on paper.

Obviously, they are all trivial matters, so they must be magnified.

Everyone has nothing to do when they are full, so they have to find something to eat for themselves.

Fu Ze'an didn't answer the words, and discussed the leadership behind his back, and when the news reached the ears of the superiors, he would probably cause a lot of trouble again.

Thinking of the class in the evening, he asked: "If I don't come back before six o'clock in the afternoon, you can go to the national defense class instead of me in the evening. I have talked about the first section of Chapter 3. You follow the key points written in red pen in my book, and continue Just keep talking."

Jian Chengye patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, leave the evening class to me."

Watch him leave.

In the afternoon, the careful recruits found that the instructor was a little absent-minded, often looking at the playground, as if waiting for someone.

I was boldly guessing who the instructor was waiting for, thinking gossipingly, the instructor might be his target!

But no one dared to ask face to face.

After the training, Jian Chengye saw that there was one less black car under the camphor tree next to the playground than usual.

It is estimated that he is still in the military headquarters at this time or has already set off on the road.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening after the national defense class.

The lights in Fu Ze'an's dormitory were on, but the door was not closed. As soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a strong smell of wine.

Stepping quickly into the dormitory, he frowned and asked, "Didn't you go to the military headquarters? Why do you smell like alcohol? Don't tell me that the people in the military department invited you to drink."

Fu Ze'an hadn't had time to change into his suit yet. He took off his suit jacket and draped it casually on the back of the chair. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He rested with his slender fingers propping his forehead and closing his eyes. He looked like a business elite who had finished work.

Don't want to tell him the details, automatically ignore his question: "It's so late, why don't you rest in the dormitory."

Step by step approaching him, one hand propped on the desk, the other holding the back of the chair, looking down at Fu Ze'an, his eyes fixed on his face: "I called and asked, at five o'clock in the afternoon, you After reporting on the training situation, come out of the military headquarters, and the drive from the new barracks to the military headquarters will take up to two hours. Where did you go during the rest of the time? I’m afraid you will go out this time, not just to report the mission.”

From the morning, he could see that Fu Ze'an's expression was not right, and he didn't come back in the afternoon, so he made a special call to the military department before the national defense class, and learned that he had left long ago.

It's really fat, and the wings are hard.

She even dared to do things behind his back.

Fu Ze'an could clearly hear his heartbeat speeding up. He didn't know if it was because he drank too much wine at night and his blood vessels dilated, or because of his sudden approach.

The tall figure covered the light, just looked at him condescendingly, as if he could see through his mind, afraid that he would find his clues if he got closer, so he shrank back.

Seeing that Fu Ze'an shrank back, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he didn't speak, his brows were unconsciously frowned, he leaned over to get closer to him, and continued to forcefully ask: "It's okay if you don't say anything, I'll check it myself."

Fu Ze'an pushed him away, got up and changed his position to sit by the bed, and said helplessly, "Do you remember Zhao Lei from yesterday afternoon?"

I didn't want to say that he was willing to silently do everything for him and remove stumbling blocks on the road for him.

But the story has come to this point, not to mention that he will investigate it himself sooner or later, it is better to be honest.

Jian Chengye frowned: "What does it matter to him?"

Zhao Lei, he naturally remembered.

The person who was still showing off his power in front of him yesterday, took off his hat and threw it on the ground to say that he was not a soldier, although he was not impressed by him, he was not so forgetful.

Fu Ze'an stated: "He is the nephew of the deputy battalion commander of the recruit battalion. After returning yesterday, he called the deputy battalion commander and sued you in front of him. Give you a punishment."

Fu Ze'an rubbed his dizzy head from drinking a lot of wine. When he received the call in the morning, he was angry for a long time.

But the most urgent task is not to find someone to vent your anger, but to solve this matter.

He couldn't let some small mistakes made by others become a black spot for Jian Chengye in the army.

Jian Chengye is a colonel at a young age, and has made countless military achievements, so it goes without saying about his future.

A handsome smile curled up on the corner of Jian Chengye's mouth, purely out of anger.

After being a soldier for so many years, it was the first time he met such a shameless person, so he had learned a lot.

"Tell me everything, what is said over there, tell me the truth, don't cover up for them."

He really wanted to hear how those people slandered him and distorted the facts.

Fu Ze'an: "Zhao Lei said that the instructor is unpredictable and likes to physically punish the students. He just made a small mistake, so he humiliated him in front of everyone, beat him in public, and made him lose face and not come down. He really can't stand it." There is such an instructor who applied to leave the recruits and wrote that the recruits do not need such an instructor."

Jian Chengye walked around the dormitory and said: "First of all, I want to correct one thing. He didn't apply to leave the new barracks. I don't want him and let him go. Secondly, for the loss of face in his mouth, I can only say that the heart is weak and bears it." I can't beat him, who does he think he is, I want to give him such a big face, let him step down, it's really shameless, if he is in front of me now, I will definitely beat his parents so that they don't know him. "

After finishing talking and walking outside the dormitory door, Fu Ze'an grabbed his arm, afraid that he would be angry, and went directly to trouble him on impulse, and asked nervously, "Where are you going?"

Jian Chengye motioned him to reassure him and patted the back of his hand.

Seeing his nervous expression, he knew that he was thinking wrong, and chuckled lightly: "Am I such an impulsive person? Look, it scares you. I just want to go to the cafeteria to cook a bowl of hangover soup. Tomorrow morning you It's time to have a headache again, he's the kind of person who would feel disgusted just by looking at him, so I don't want to be in a bad mood because of his affairs."

Knowing that he would not lie about such a trivial matter, he breathed a sigh of relief, let go and said: "I have reported the truth to the military department, and someone will come to investigate in two days, and before I come back, I called the captain. We were wronged outside, so we quit this task and went back home."

The shadow that flickered in his eyes quickly disappeared.

The people in the military department knew that the two of them were not ordinary instructors, and they had no intention of punishing them from the beginning, but there were some things that had to be made clear in person.

People in the military department should not feel that the special forces are great and look down on ordinary soldiers, and there is a gap in their hearts.

He was willing to stay and drink with him for three reasons.

The first point is to eliminate barriers.

The second point is to remind the people in the military department that the deputy battalion commander is a person who distorts the facts and favors his nephew.

The third point is to call the captain and ask him to take some time to drink tea with the new battalion commander. A deputy battalion commander who is separated by the battalion commander probably won't be able to stay in the position for a long time.

He is a very talkative person, but it doesn't mean that his bottom line can be touched by others.

The smile in Jian Chengye's eyes deepened: "You can really threaten the captain."

The captain Fu Ze'an was talking about was naturally the captain of the 001 Special Forces.

The reason why they went to the new barracks was all because of the request of the captain, otherwise they would not bother to come to such a place.

Jian Chengye: "Go and change your clothes first, take a hot bath, don't rush to sleep, the hangover soup will be ready soon."

Fu Ze'an nodded, and took out a set of loose clothes from the cabinet to take a bath.

When Jian Chengye returned to the dormitory with the hangover soup, he found that Fu Ze'an was sleeping soundly on the desk, not listening to his instructions at all.

Putting the hangover soup aside, walked to his side maliciously, lifted his loose clothes and touched his back.

There was a sudden chill on the back, and a feeling like an electric shock spread to the spine.

Fu Ze'an quickly opened his eyes, subconsciously avoided far away, and looked at Jian Chengye with a sad face.

It was funny to watch his series of actions.

Thinking that he came back so late after going out at noon, and drank so much wine, all to solve his affairs, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he patted his back like hair: "The hangover soup is ready, go over and put It drank."

Fu Ze'an took a small sip to test the temperature, carried it from the kitchen to the dormitory, and blew the evening wind on the road for a while. The temperature was just right, and he drank the whole bowl in one gulp.

Jian Chengye confirmed that he had finished drinking, and put the bowl aside: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Fu Ze'an closed his eyes and was conscious. He didn't want to sleep at all, and sighed: "After such a fuss and another big bowl of soup, I don't feel sleepy now."

Jian Chengye simply sat down and chatted: "How much wine did you drink today?"

Fu Ze'an: "I didn't drink a lot, just a little."

Jian Chengye: "Yes."

After chatting for a while, Jian Chengye went back to his dormitory to sleep when he became sleepy.