I really don't want to be her world

Chapter 43 43. Bringing the evil platoon leader and the good company commander

"It's all there, it's all--it's--!"

When the platoon leader yelled for the third time, he deliberately prolonged the sound, and immediately said: "Look to the right—all!"

Shua Shua Shua!

The momentum was quite terrifying, but the speed at which everyone organized the team was not much faster than before.

"Stop! All stop!"

The platoon leader's voice almost made him mute. He waved vigorously and looked at the crowd with a hint of anger, "Talk to you carefully. You can't understand human speech, can you?"

"I'm telling you, I don't care how you act like bastards or how tricky you are outside, but when you get in here, you all have to listen to me, and you don't know how to organize the team, right? Okay, everyone has it! Look to the right !”

The platoon leader pointed at the crowd and roared.

Shua Shua Shua!

The leader of the platoon remained motionless, and the rest of the group continued to organize the team. Although everyone was somewhat frightened by the platoon leader's roar, they still did not speed up their steps. After a short period of densely packed small steps, everyone turned their heads. Look straight ahead.

"Tmd, if you don't know how to organize the team, just keep moving! Look to the right!"

The platoon leader continued to shout from the middle and rear of the detour from the front.

"Move! Move it! Don't stop!"

In this way, Yuan Shu and others kept stomping on the uneven ground covered with various small pieces of gravel. Because the soles of the camouflage shoes were thin, everyone stomped a few steps with resentment. After the first time, the heavy feeling of stepping on the ground disappeared in an instant, just like the flames were about to light up the firecrackers along the fuse, but they went out for no reason when they were halfway there.

"Stomp! Didn't you stomp very well just now? Why are you mute now? Press harder! Will it work if you press the soles of your feet!"

The platoon leader saw that the noise of everyone's stomping suddenly became much quieter, and then he walked to the front of the team to demonstrate in person. He looked to the right and then stomped very quickly and cleanly, without any sloppiness. Moreover, the sound of the soles of his feet colliding with the ground was sonorous and powerful, and it was impeccable in terms of the extent and speed of the limbs, as if he could control every bone in his body and the stretch of every inch of muscle.

But the irony is that the sound of dozens of male students stomping the ground was not louder than that of a grown man. They looked at everyone with extremely ugly faces as they were still stomping in place, and the more they stomped, the more chaotic they were. The platoon leader couldn't even speak. I didn't bother to say anything, but just looked at the crowd stomping around in distaste, even though the dust was flying towards my face, I was still indifferent.

"Ha ha."

The smiling tiger instructor was laughing so hard that he couldn't even eat the apple. He looked at the group of students in front of him as if they were fools. As for the black face next to him, his expression was dull, and he couldn't see any mood swings.

After about two or three minutes of continuous stomping, Yuan Shu and others clearly felt that their calves were sore and their thighs were numb. However, the platoon leader still looked at everyone in disgust, without saying a word.

"What are you doing?"

At this moment, a thin man wearing green camouflage uniforms and carrying the same military backpack as Yuan Shu and other students slowly walked in from outside. Hearing the sound, everyone subconsciously stopped their movements. When the platoon leader and the other two instructors saw this, they quickly put away their expressions, turned around and saluted: "Company Commander!"

"Company Commander..."

Yuanshu looked at this man with glasses who was less than 1.8 meters tall and a little thin. From the first moment he saw him, the young man felt that he looked like a certain person... By the way, Tezuka Kunimitsu?
That calm temperament and the calmness of wearing glasses made Yuan Shu a little bit nervous. It may be because his legs are weak and trembling so much, and he is a little exhausted from the sun, so he hallucinates that the company commander Looks a lot like Tezuka Kunimitsu, right?
But... why does the young man always feel weird? Because when he mentions Tezuka Kunimitsu, he feels as if he has written a fan novel about The Prince of Tennis, and Tezuka Kunimitsu often appears in it...
"Stop what? Did you tell me to stop? Keep moving! Move!"

When the platoon leader heard the crowd's footsteps getting quieter, he immediately turned his head and pointed at Yuan Shu and others and shouted, and then everyone reluctantly started stomping their steps again.

The company commander looked at the students, and then seemed to be talking to the platoon leader. After a while, the platoon leader and the other two instructors took a step back, and the company commander shouted in a rich and powerful voice: "Good stop!" "

Hearing the word stop, everyone stopped like a conditioned reflex. At this time, each of them was shivering due to the rapid contraction and tightness of their muscles. A heavy soreness was felt on both sides of the thighs. It spread in the muscles, as if they were filled with lead.

"Let me introduce myself, I am our company commander here. Today is the first time for everyone to come to our Huasheng training base to participate in military training activities. The fourteen days from now on, oh no, strictly speaking, today has already been counted. , that is thirteen days. We will spend the next thirteen days together. You should have participated in the ceremony on the playground. Ah, since you are here, train yourself well, be strict with yourself, and don’t wait to leave. It’s time to leave regrets.”

After the company commander finished speaking, he then said: "I heard from our platoon leader that you are all so idle that you can't even organize the team. I see that you are all strong and rosy, and you don't look like you are sick. , let’s sort out the team again. If it’s done well, everyone will put their luggage in their respective dormitories, and we can prepare to have lunch. It’s already lunch time. I believe everyone didn’t eat anything along the way. , okay, come on, everyone is here!”

After the company commander finished speaking, everyone seemed to be less resentful. As they stood up straight, the company commander suddenly praised: "Not bad, the momentum is good, look to the right - Qi!"

The last word fell to the ground, and everyone began to stomp in small steps in order. The sound and uniformity were just right. The company commander said again: "Forward - look!"

"Not bad, very good. Let's do it again. Let's do it again. When we stamp on the ground, the sound will be louder, the speed will be faster, and the order will be neater. Let's call it a day. Okay, everyone has it!"

The company commander continued to praise without hesitation, and then shouted: "Look to the right - Qi!"

"Forward—look!"

"Not bad, it's a little better than before, ah, keep it like this."

The company commander nodded with satisfaction, then turned his head and signaled to the platoon leader, and then walked into the dormitory where the three instructors came out just now. Black Face and Smiling Tiger also followed the company commander in.

"You are so stupid, right? You, ah, can arrange things well for me when the company commander is here, but you can't arrange them well if labor and management ask you to organize the team, right? Okay, we have a long way to go."

The platoon leader cursed Yuan Shu and others, then turned around and walked into the dormitory. When he walked in, many boys started whispering secretly.

"Pretend to be whatever you want, little bastard."

"That's right, just keep up with that pretense."

"Take feathers as arrows."

Yuan Shu also felt the same when he heard the quintessence of Chinese culture coming out of many boys' mouths. Although this was not his first military training, this kind of situation has never happened to young people since they were young. No matter where they are in military training, it will always happen. One instructor is competing against the entire class, and there will always be an instructor who looks like a good guy who will come out to save the students from misfortune at critical moments, but this is the first time Yuan Shu has seen an instructor like the Smiling Tiger who takes pleasure in others' misfortune.

As Heimian, the platoon leader, and Smiling Tiger came out of the dormitory, Heimian took the lead and stretched out his hand to divide the queue, saying: "Your row, follow me."

"The rest, follow me."

As the platoon leader spoke, the other half of the people who had been separated went around under his leadership.

"I'll give you 5 minutes to tidy up the dormitory, and then come out with the bowls and bowls for dinner!"

The black face said to Yuan Shu and the others.

Hearing this, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked slowly towards the dormitory. Upon seeing this, the smiling tiger shouted: "Hurry! There are only 4 minutes left!"

Hearing this, many people were shocked and rushed into the empty houses.

"Stop fighting! Everyone has a place to live! Separate and separate!"

When the black-faced man saw everyone swarming into the dormitory, he immediately rushed forward and pulled them away, then pointed to the left, "You guys, go over there!"

Entering the room near the instructors' dormitory, Yuan Shu looked at the compactly arranged bunk beds in front of him, and then climbed up directly.

"Damn it... why is this place so broken?"

A boy with a shark head and black-rimmed glasses couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this. Then he walked to the end, found a horizontal bunk and sat down.

"That's alright. When I was in high school, the bed I slept on was much worse than this."

A boy with short hair, big eyes and lips sat on the lower bunk opposite Yuan Shu and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you from the management department?"

A boy with pale blond and some brown hair walked to the middle bed and climbed up, asking.

"Yes, you cook?"

The boy with thick lips asked.

"Yes, we are both cooking, in the same class."

Qiu Dazhuang was also assigned to the same dormitory as Yuan Shu. Except for them and the boy with light blond hair, the rest were from the management department.

"I'm in the third cooking class, the key class, yo, Yuanshu?"

A gentle-looking boy with short hair and glasses was sitting on the lower bunk of the boy with light blond hair. He was a little surprised after seeing the boy on the upper bunk opposite.

"It's Brother Han."

Yuan Shu smiled when he saw this gentle boy.

"Do you know?"

asked the boy with pale blond hair.

"Yes, Yuan Shu is from our dormitory, but he doesn't live in the dormitory. I am the head of our dormitory 606, Chen Han."

The gentle boy introduced himself.

"I am Dai Renjun."

The man with glasses with a shark head said.

"Medicine crystal."

The boy with light blond hair said.

"Xu Da."

After the boy with thick lips finished speaking, Qiu Dazhuang answered with a smile and asked, "Xu Da? Is there Chang Yuchun?"

"Zuo Tianlong."

A boy with a haircut and glasses said.

"Zhu Yunhua."

A boy with permed hair and glasses said slowly.

"Shui Chen."

Said a boy who didn't seem to like to talk much, but was somewhat honest.

"Move quickly in the house! I didn't let you chat!"

At this time, the black face standing outside shouted.

Through the window, Yuan Shu saw Hei Lian getting furious, and then he quickly took out the bowls and chopsticks from the big bag, slowly climbed down from the ladder, and walked out first, while the rest of the people also took out their weapons one after another. Followed out.

(End of this chapter)