Chapter 106 Ideological Issues(1/2)
Suddenly everyone's eyes fell on Chen Lu, with a mixture of annoyance and envy in their eyes.
This was called by the brigade commander!
Brigadier!
The number of recruits who can be named by the company commander in a new recruit company, over so many years, I guess even the top leaders can count them.
However, this guy's performance just now was really awesome. Under the gunfire, everyone was frightened and either ran away or lay down and peed. Some people looked like ostriches.
As a result, Chen Lu, holding a red flag, rushed up the hillside and shouted to protect the leader.
Now many people are regretting why they were not braver just now.
On the side, the corners of Xu Jiang’s mouth widened uncontrollably.
So happy!
After leading so many batches of new recruits, one of his soldiers was actually named and praised by the brigade commander in public. Chen Lu was the first. The brigade commander remembered Chen Lu and would definitely ask which squad leader brought this soldier in the future.
The other veteran squad leaders looked at the proud Xu Jiang and smiled helplessly.
Many veterans have already begun to scold Lao Xu for being unlucky.
The top scorer in the college entrance examination can become his soldier, and now he can gain face in front of the brigade commander.
You know, it’s very difficult for the brigade commander to remember it!
Not to mention Xu Jiang, Yang Song, who has always been serious in front of everyone, now has a smile on his face.
Because Chen Lu represents him alone, and also represents his squad, platoon, and company.
"Report, brigade commander, I am a soldier from the third squad of the first platoon of the first company. My name is Chen Lu."
Chen Lu immediately responded loudly.
On the side, Xu Jiang, the platoon commander, and company commander Yang Song had a little more smile on their faces.
This guy is very eye-catching. He has checked his door from top to bottom.
He Jun nodded, "I'll remember it. Let's continue eating and then hit the road after eating."
Of course Chen Lu knew that the brigade commander was speaking politely
My performance just now was good, but it was impossible for the brigade commander to think highly of him just like this.
The brigade commander said this to praise him, but also to tell other recruits that they must perform well next. He is watching, and whoever performs well will remember it in his heart.
This is a great move!
Many people would fight for the chance to be remembered by a brigade commander.
Eat?
After the brigade commander left, everyone was dumbfounded.
The so-called full meal means two buns. Many people only eat one, and the other one falls on the ground with the lunch box. Still eating like this?
"Squad leader, are there any more steamed buns?"
At this time, Flea jumped in front of Xu Jiang and asked cautiously.
Xu Jiang glanced at the flea and said expressionlessly: "Have you finished eating?"
The flea said aggrievedly: "No, one of them fell to the ground."
"Squad leader, my buns also fell to the ground. Do you still have a bun collar?"
"I want it too."
Everyone raised their hands.
Xu Jiang's face tightened, and he glanced at everyone with murderous eyes, and cursed directly: "If it falls on the ground, you can't eat it? In those days, our ancestors walked on the grass and toured the snow-capped mountains. Do you know what you ate?"
"What you eat is leather belts, tree bark, and weeds. Now, the buns just fall to the ground, and you are disgusted. Don't you know it's shameful for soldiers to waste food?"
Xu Jiang was frothing at the mouth, pointing at the recruits who had just raised their hands one by one, and said sternly: "Go pick up the buns and let me eat them."
"What's wrong? From the moment you put on this military uniform, you must have the consciousness of a soldier."
Flea's face turned dry, "Squad leader, stop talking, I'll eat."
After saying that, I opened the lunch box in my hand and looked at one of the buns covered with sand. I felt a grumble in my throat and looked embarrassed.
The person who raised his hand enthusiastically just now quickly lowered his arm.
"What? You want me to feed you."
Xu Jiang looked at the hesitant flea and felt angry.
The flea was startled and said quickly: "Squad leader, I can eat it myself."
After saying that, he quickly picked up the bun in the lunch box, patted the sand on the surface, closed his eyes and opened his mouth and took a bite, as if he was ready to die.
Poof!
As a result, the flea spit out the bun just after taking one bite.
Xu Jiang stared at Flea with murderous eyes.
Flea's heart trembled, and he quickly explained: "Squad leader, there is sand, it's... it's hitting my teeth."
Xu Jiang frowned, took a step forward, bent down and picked up the piece of bun that the flea had just spit out.
Because the bun was stained with flea saliva and rolled around on the ground, it had completely turned into a ball of mud.
"Open your mouth."
Xu Jiang returned and stared at the flea expressionlessly.
Looking at the sharp eyes of the squad leader, Flea dodges his eyes, his scalp feels numb, and he has a bad premonition in his heart. He bites the bullet and says: "No, squad leader..."
As a result, before he could finish his words, Xu Jiang stuffed the bun that turned into a ball of mud directly into his mouth.
"Ahem!"
The fleas choked my eyes until they were red, but the key was that my mouth was full of sand, which was uncomfortable.
Just when the flea couldn't help but spit it out again, Xu Jiang took a step back and said ruthlessly: "If you dare to spit it out, I will continue to pick it up and feed it to you."
The flea quickly covered its mouth with her hands.
"Didn't you join the cooking class? Let me give you an example. If you can't bear this little hardship, how can you join the cooking class?"
Xu Jiang continued.
The flea's cheeks bulged and tears came out.
"Monitor, I'm not hungry..."
Looking at the buns in his hand, Wang Bing, who had no intention of eating them at first, suddenly softened his voice when he heard Xu Jiang mentioned the cooking class, and silently began to nibble on the buns.
He remembered clearly that he had told the squad leader before Flea that he also wanted to join the cooking class.
It seems that my name must be in the squad leader's notebook.
"Low-key, low-key!"
Wang Bing looked at his nose and his nose at his mouth, looking like he was eating buns seriously.
It turns out they are waiting for us here... Chen Lu was also shocked, knowing that what he said to the instructor would definitely be transmitted back to the monitor's ears.
Simply speaking, his buns did not fall to the ground just now. He caught them while they were still in mid-air, so Wang Bing and the others did not have to worry.
When the other recruits saw this scene, under the formidable eyes of the veteran squad leader, they could only pick up the buns that they had dropped before, silently patted off the sediment as much as possible on the buns, and ate them carefully.
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It’s just that taste that makes a crunching sound in your mouth, leaving you with endless aftertaste!
At this moment, Wang Bing and others had given up resistance, but some people still couldn't hold it back.
"I don't want to eat. I am not a soldier. I am trained like a dog every day. I have no dignity at all. Forget about corporal punishment. I still eat sand and dirt. I want to go home."
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
The scene suddenly became quiet, everyone was a little confused, and they forgot to chew the buns in their mouths.
Anyone else want to be a deserter?
This guy is so fierce, he actually dares to jump out in front of so many leaders.
Chen Lu's heart stirred. He heard the sound and looked around. He couldn't help but be slightly startled. He was actually from Class 2 of the Second Platoon. Huang Tao, the deserter last time, was also from this class.
This thing is also contagious!
Not sure what came to mind, Chen Lu turned to look in the direction of the brigade commander. He didn't know if Brigadier He heard it, but the other party didn't seem to have any intention of coming over.
It's normal to think about it. This kind of matter must be handed over to the squad leader or platoon leader first.
Many people at the scene stretched their necks, and some who were not afraid of death moved towards the recruit.
"Ma Liang, what are you doing?"
Soon, Chen Lu's thoughts were interrupted by the stern voice of the second squad leader. He turned around and found that the second squad leader's face was as dark as if he had just rolled in a coal mine.
To be continued...