my liver skills in the barracks

Chapter 37 It's not for nothing that a platoon leader can bring out good soldiers!
Wu Shiqi's heart is actually quite complicated. He called me Captain Wu when he came back last time. Is he Xiao Wu this time?

But he didn't dare to speak out, and he was not easy to answer, so he could only show an embarrassed but polite smile.

After laughing enough, Nie Haifeng came back to his senses and asked about Ye Fei.

"That recruit, what's his name? Ye"

Wu Shiqi quickly took over the conversation and reminded.

"Ye Fei."

"Yes, yes, Ye Fei, why is this name so familiar?"

"Is it the recruit who entered the hospital two days ago?"

After receiving Wu Shiqi's affirmative answer, Nie Haifeng's face suddenly became serious.

"With so few days of training, he can still kick such a good goose step. How did this soldier train?"

Wu Shiqi stared straight at Nie Haifeng, not knowing how to speak.

You ask me who I ask!I can't understand it either!
Seeing that Wu Shiqi didn't speak, Nie Haifeng immediately understood that he didn't know either.

Instinctively wanted to scold Wu Shiqi a few words, but Nie Haifeng thought for a second, forget it, after all, he just slapped himself, so he should be gentle.

After thinking for a moment, Nie Haifeng asked.

"This soldier, what is his position in the squad now?"

"As soon as Zhang Yu came back, the deputy squad leader of the second class, he was elected as the deputy squad leader."

Wu Shiqi replied.

"Zhang Yu thinks highly of him."

"Next week for internal health inspection, I will go to your squadron to see how the soldier's internal affairs are doing."

"Hurry up, you can't finish drinking, right?"

As soon as the incident from last time was brought up, Nie Haifeng became furious. The bloody scene where he was scolded by the captain and the political commissar was still in front of his eyes. Immediately, he saw how Wu Shiqi was not pleasing to the eye, and directly kicked him out.

Wu Shiqi hurriedly got up to salute, and ran away in despair.

When Wu Shiqi thought about it when he went back, he became more and more angry!

Didn't you let me drink it!

"Three squadrons! Two tolerances per class!"

After the lunch break, the second platoon leader blew his whistle on time, and asked each squad to send people to the cafeteria to make buns.

Before leaving, Zhang Yu was a little worried and warned.

"Clean up the internal affairs well, and don't let down the good intentions of your class assistant."

"If you have anything to do, go to the next door and find the squad leader."

Yang Ye and the others immediately patted their chests and assured them.

"Don't worry, the squad leader, you and the squad deputy will definitely be surprised when you come back!"

Zhang Yu felt relieved and went out with Ye Fei.

Seeing that the two had left, the remaining recruits of the second squad all looked at each other, took out chopsticks from their pockets, and began to repair the quilt.

Ye Fei has already done this, how can they be ungrateful?

Why don't you fix the quilt all afternoon!Just do it!

In the corridor, the second platoon leader was taken aback when he saw Zhang Yu.

"Leader one, what about the steamed stuffed buns in your class, why are you still here?"

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, the recruits in our class are repairing their quilts in the class, and it's fine for me and our class deputy to go."

The second platoon leader couldn't help being awed, deeply feeling that Zhang Yu was able to bring out good soldiers for no reason, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he went straight to the cafeteria with the tolerances of the various squads.

In the army, it is a tradition to make buns every Saturday afternoon.

Considering that this group of recruits didn't make buns when they were at home, not many of them had ever held a rolling pin. There were two or three cooks at each squadron's table in charge of teaching.

Two pots of white noodles and one big pot of stuffing, this is what Ye Fei wants to eliminate this afternoon.

In fact, wrapping a steamed stuffed bun is pretty good, it's better than training, but can this group of platoon leaders make this group of recruits so comfortable?
When soldiers from different units gather together, it is inevitable that they will have to compete with each other, and the leaders and platoon leaders will push the flames.

Soon, the recruits in the cafeteria began to compete in the speed of making buns as a squadron unit, but the buns didn't look very good-looking, and they won if they didn't reveal their stuffing.

After a while, many recruits were sweating profusely, and their wrists were extremely sore.

On the other hand, Ye Fei was humming a ditty, with a pair of skillful hands lightly and slowly twisting, a bulging little bun suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's hand.

The light curtain emerges.

[Pastry skill proficiency +0.5%]

Seeing the system prompt, Ye Fei was a little stunned.

Can this unlock a skill?
It's also good, just keep it like this for a few years, at least Ye Fei won't have to worry about employment after he leaves the army. Opening a pastry shop may earn more than Ye Fei as a soldier.

With the last drawer of steamed stuffed buns sent to the cooking class, Ye Fei's business trip for today is considered to be over.

The recruits around Ye Fei moved their sore wrists one after another, wanted to complain a few words, looked at the second platoon leader at the side, and held back.

Standing in line in front of the cafeteria, Ye Fei followed the line back to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Yang Ye and the others worked hard today. The recruits from the other class played cards and chess in the class while they were resting.

The reason was that a recruit in the second squad was tired and wanted to take a break and play some cards by the way. Anyway, Zhang Yu was not there, and he was scolded by several people including Yang Ye.

You still want to be lazy?What do you think?Are you worthy of the deputy's painstaking efforts?

In this way, relying on mutual supervision, the second squad didn't have a single recruit to fish, and all of them were working hard to do a good job in housekeeping.

In fact, at noon, Zhang Yu gave Ye Feiwei a judgment, but it was useless.

It's not that he has any doubts about the abilities of everyone in the second squad, it's just that he knows the recruits too well.

I muddle along, have poor self-discipline, and basically have no sense of collective honor. The biggest motivation to work hard to complete various tasks is the fear of being punished.

The two nominal managers in the class are absent, can this group of recruits resist the temptation to rest?

The reason why Zhang Yu agreed to Ye Fei's proposal was to take this opportunity to tell him a truth.

Sometimes, good intentions can do bad things.

Back in the class, the first thing Zhang Yu did was to check how the quilts of the second class were doing.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu was seriously taken aback.

The quilts of the people in the second class in front of them are folded at right angles to the horizontal line, which can already be regarded as standard tofu cubes. Although there are still many shortcomings, they are still much better than the grinning "tank quilts" before.

Zhang Yu was shocked in his heart, but his expression was Gujing Wubo, and he said "it's okay" lightly, announcing that everyone passed the test.

"Ness!"

Seeing that the second class was recognized, they immediately cheered and surrounded Ye Fei.

"Squad deputy! Squad leader passed the test, your promise"

Hearing this, Ye Fei said happily.

"After the meal, let the squad leader take us to the big toilet, and we will leave for you!"

"The class deputy is awesome!"

Ye Fei quickly waved his hand and said nervously.

"Whatever you say, it all depends on whether the squad leader agrees!"

Hearing this, the recruits from Class Two immediately surrounded Zhang Yu's bed and looked at Zhang Yu expectantly.

Being stared at by so many people, Zhang Yu got goosebumps.

"Look at your prospects."

"If you have the ability to bring back the mobile red flag, then what to eat is not better than smoking?"

"Okay, don't hang around, go after dinner."

Yang Ye quickly took the lead and thanked Zhang Yu loudly.

"Thank you, Captain!"

(End of this chapter)