I asked you to repeat your senior year of high school, but did you miss out on joining the military

Chapter 19 The bastard you are talking about is me
"The bed has your name on it. Go over and find a place to make the bed."

Seeing the two unlucky guys with dog-chewing hairstyles sitting in the dormitory, the corner of Wang Heng's mouth twitched, holding back a smile, and gave Chen Jun some advice.

Apparently, giving the freshmen a haircut was his masterpiece.

Chen Jun looked at his two roommates and could only mourn for them for a second in his heart. Fortunately, he was fully prepared and had his hair done before departure. He even went to the barber shop to buy an old hair clipper that was about to retire. , I cut my own hair.

This is a basic skill for a veteran.

He glanced across the bed and saw his name appearing on the lower bunk near the window. He walked straight over and put all his luggage on it.

Only then did he have time to look around the entire dormitory.

The standards of the Lu Academy are similar to those of the field troops. The entire dormitory is about 20 square meters, with four beds and can accommodate eight people in bunk beds.

There is a row of iron cabinets on the right side of the room. Perhaps because the military academy is different from the army, there are eight tables in the dormitory. The chairs are pushed between the legs of the table and placed very neatly.

A large fan was installed on the ceiling above my head, blowing air.

Apart from that, there were no other objects in the room.

In 2012, whether in the army or military academies, there were probably only a handful of people who could enjoy air conditioning. At this time, people did not rely much on air conditioning, and their thinking was still limited to the extent that air conditioners could be afforded but not used.

As for whether it's hot or not, just resist.

Wang Heng's prepared tactics of intimidation could not be used against Chen Jun, because the other party's hairstyle was more standard than his, so he could only say with a cold face: "There are new students coming over, I will repeat what I just said."

"The military academy is not an ordinary university. You are not allowed to call me "brother" or "brother" here. All seniors are called monitors. In private, you are not allowed to rank me as the boss, second child, or third child."

"In short, remember one thing: when you come here, you are soldiers, and what you represent is also a soldier. Everything you say and do will no longer be yours to do whatever you want."

"Soldiers represent the country. Here, there are clear regulations on the placement of all items in the dormitory. They need to be placed neatly. The toothbrush cups you use must be in the same direction, and the toothbrushes must also face the same direction."

"You have to fold the quilt every day. I will teach you this in detail after everyone is together. Shoes should be placed at the end of the bed. The order from left to right is slippers, rubber shoes, leather shoes and cloth shoes. If you don't have leather shoes, forget it."

"In short, remember the order in which the shoes are placed. Someone will check and audit them. I will also check them every day. The toes of the shoes must be even with the bed rails. Clothes are neatly organized. There is one wardrobe for each person according to the bed number. Your personal belongings are not allowed in it. , you can only put a change of military uniforms or bedding."

"Organizing these is collectively called housekeeping in our country. Place books on the left and right in the desk drawer, put a pen in the middle, and don't put anything on the table."

"There are no trash cans in the dormitory, and I don't want to see garbage on the ground. After eating, turn left after leaving the dormitory building and walk 200 meters, turn right and you will see the cafeteria."

"You are not allowed to bring them back to eat. You should sort out the housekeeping in the dormitory these two days. After the new training starts, it will not be such a good life."

"Do you understand everything?"

"Understood."

Except for Chen Jun's loud response, the first two unlucky guys in the dormitory who hadn't realized how strict the military academy was yet responded sparsely and feebly.

Hearing this, Wang Heng, who had just finished explaining the matter, became anxious. Originally, he wanted to cause trouble for Chen Jun, but failed, so now he can be considered someone to take out his anger on.

He strode up to the two of them and stared.

"stand up."

"I'm telling you, here, when the squad leader asks questions, you must respond quickly and loudly. When I call you, you can only answer "come". When I or other squad leaders enter the dormitory, they must stand up first."

"If you still can't remember, then don't blame me for being rude. You have to wait for dinner. I won't care about you until the new training starts. But there is one thing, no waste is allowed. If it is discovered by the seniors on duty, you can basically deal with it. The thing is gone."

Wang Heng sternly threatened the two unlucky men, and at the same time glanced at Chen Jun standing aside. It was obvious that the same words were being said to him.

He just didn't know what was wrong, but he always felt that he had no idea what to do when facing this new student. He seemed to know the rules and stood there upright, and he couldn't find any fault with him.

After a few casual threats, Wang Heng seemed to have an effect, and he nodded with satisfaction and left.

This group of seniors who were supposed to be seniors took the initiative to submit applications to the college before the holidays. They wanted to bring in new students, and they could get extra credits for bringing in new students. But if you want to bring in new students, you can't go back during the summer vacation. They have to go through a month of training at the college, and then they will be responsible for welcoming the new students into the school before they are officially trained.

Therefore, Wang Heng cannot stay for too long. He has to wait at the school gate. Before the end of the two days of reporting, he will not come unless he receives someone from his class.

Chen Jun watched the squad leader leave, shrugged, and quickly took off his clothes and put on his military uniform. He would not give the squad leader any chance to show off his power.

After changing clothes, a student sitting in the dormitory came over and introduced politely: "Hello, classmate, my name is Gao Mingming, I am from Hebei Province. We will be classmates from now on."

"His name is Shen Congjun, from Zhejiang Province." Gao Mingming pointed to another student.

"Hello, my name is Chen Jun, from Liuzhou, Guangxi Province." Chen Jun introduced himself with a smile, then turned to look at Shen Congjun who was sitting in the distance.

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He had led new recruits and had rich experience in leading soldiers. He was also very good at recognizing people.

From his point of view, Gao Mingming's roommate was okay, but Shen Congjun was a bit of a headache. The guy was sitting there hunkering down, and he looked like he had a weak personality and liked to think wildly.

The squad leader just said a few words to him, and this kid was sitting there, and his whole person became emotional. This type of guy is what the squad leader focuses on dealing with.

It's okay to say that, from the perspective of a veteran, bringing this kind of soldiers will definitely drag down the entire squad.

After taking a few glances, Chen Jun shook his head slightly, took the school bag on the bed, unzipped it, took out the clippers he bought and said, "If you don't mind, I can help you style your hair."

"Ok?"

"You know how to cut hair?"

The two of them looked up at Chen Jun at the same time, with hope shining in their eyes. After all, no one would feel comfortable with a dog-gnawed hair style.

They are only seventeen or eighteen, which is the time to pay attention to appearance.

"I know a little bit, and my craftsmanship is pretty good. It will look better after repairing than it does now. Now, this is what I recommend."

Chen Jun took off his military cap and showed them his hairstyle.

Gao Mingming took the lead and ran over with the bench and sat down in front of Chen Jun, waiting for Chen Jun to show off his skills.

Shen Congjun also had some thoughts, but he didn't move.

Chen Jun didn't care about him. He took a clipper and trimmed Gao Mingming's hair. It immediately looked much better.

Before I could say hello, the dormitory door was pushed open with a clang, and a classmate carrying a urea bag rushed in.

When he saw there were three people in the room, he was startled.

"Hey, brothers, it's quite early. Let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Fan, from Sichuan Province. From now on, we will be brothers."

"Damn, brother, your hairstyle is a bit arbitrary, isn't it? It looks like a dog licked it. What bastard has such bad skills?"

"This technique is better than me holding the scissors between my feet. You are."

"What is it? The bastard you are talking about is me."

Yang Fan yelled and looked at Shen Congjun. Before he finished speaking, Wang Heng, the freshman squad leader who had just returned, stood at the door of the dormitory with a livid face.

Okay, it was lively again. When Chen Jun saw this scene, he put away the clippers and continued to make the bed.

The first rule when entering the military camp is not to be too curious about anything. The same principle applies here.

In order to avoid harming Chi Yu, Chen Jun decisively chose to be busy with his own affairs.

(End of this chapter)