red art soldier

Chapter 158 Draw lots to select instructors

"Assemble, all assemble!"

At six o'clock on the first day of military training, the morning whistle sounded again. A total of nine instructors, including Ye Chen, Yan Qing, and Xu Zhanhui, were already standing straight in front of the open space in the dormitory, wearing military uniforms.

For this gathering, Ye Chen had already held a small meeting for them when they had dinner yesterday, they must get up on time or it would be miserable, so they gathered very quickly this time.

The first battalion commander Wan Zhaohu was in charge of the assembly arrangement this time. He looked at the students who ran out, all dressed neatly, looking for his own team. It took less than 10 minutes.

But soon Wan Zhaohu discovered a problem, that is, some students' clothes were wrinkled, as if they had been rubbed, most of the students were laughing, obviously the water surface was not very good.

"Students, it seems that you didn't sleep well yesterday? Look at this classmate, the clothes are all wrinkled like this. Is it because the clothes of our army are not made of good quality! And this classmate, look at your What's in the pocket, yell, chicken legs, interesting, Heilin, here you are."

The person who brought food for himself was none other than Niu Zhuangzhuang. Although his clothes were bulky, it was still difficult to escape Wan Zhaohu's eyes.

Ye Chen didn't expect that Wan Zhaohu usually looks smiling, but he still looks like that when he is serious. This person who can become a battalion commander really hides his secrets.

Niu Zhuangzhuang was miserable, but he had no choice, because the chicken leg had been torn apart by Wan Zhaohu at once, and it was thrown to Hei Lin who was sitting next to Ye Chen, but Hei Lin greeted him with a look of disgust. He ignored it, didn't even smell the chicken leg, and continued rubbing against Ye Chen's leg with a whimper.

"Hey, did you see that you don't even eat Hei Lin, which means there's something wrong, do you know what's the problem? That is, eating this kind of food makes you fat easily, um, it's easy to gain weight, student Niu Zhuangzhuang, you should pay attention to it in the future, you should lose weight gone."

Wan Zhaohu didn't expect that Hei Lin would not give face, secretly despised Hei Lin, and then said to the crowd: "It's not just once or twice that the People's Liberation Army Academy of Art has come to our army station. There are instructors from previous years and new instructors here. , Is the iron-clad barracks and flowing soldiers more suitable for you now? Now that you have entered the barracks, you are my soldiers. As my soldiers, training cannot be slackened. Come out with your strength, get a good grade, and show the girl in your heart, the prestige of the gentlemen, well, let's not say much, today's military training task has been issued, and now it is divided into nine groups, each The students in the department were dispersed, and my list prevailed, and finally the instructor was drawn by lot. If it’s interesting, then it’s time to start, Niu Zhuangzhuang, Liu Shiling..."

A quarter of an hour later, the nine groups of members had already been divided. Each group elected a team leader at the same time, and then the team leader drew lots to choose the instructors. Unlike before, the instructors were all directly appointed. This time, it was the students. It is determined by drawing lots. In this case, it also adds some fun and makes the group more active.

As for the order of drawing lots, the team leaders of the nine groups decided to use the old method of scissors and hammer to decide who will make the first move.

After the duel between the nine team leaders, the drawing of lots officially began.

First of all, the leader of the three groups, Jin Qiwen, drew lots. In addition to being handsome as the leader, Jin Qiwen also had a background. The position of team leader was up for him, and the decision was made after a brief discussion.

Jin Qiwen walked up to Wan Zhaohu and looked back at Ye Chen who was standing at the end. He opened and closed his mouth, wondering what he was mumbling about?
"Stop chanting mantras, you think you are Li Chunfeng alive, you can count for sure! Those are all feudal superstitions, don't talk about them."

Jin Qiwen gave Wan Zhaohu a blank look, then took a ball of paper from Wan Zhaohu's hand, and glanced at Ye Chen again.

"Don't look, Comrade Ye Chen is standing there, are you still afraid that he will run away?"

Jin Qiwen took the ball of paper and opened it bit by bit, his eyes full of anticipation, but in the end there was a word, and there was a word, it must not be Ye Chen.

"Give it to me!" Wan Zhaohu took the ball of paper and said, "Cao Jinyi!"

Cao Jinyi speaks humorously and is quite gregarious, but for Jin Qiwen, he is not his type.

"To!"

"You are in charge of the military training of the three groups!" Wan Zhaohu said to the students after finishing speaking, "The second student who draws lots hastened to draw lots, don't be silly, otherwise I will think you are delaying the training time , After seven o'clock, you don't have to eat breakfast."

The second one was Niu Zhuangzhuang. He didn't want to be the so-called group leader, but all the students unanimously recommended him to be the group leader of the eighth group, but if he is the group leader, he has to set an example!
Niu Zhuangzhuang was very depressed, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't get away with it, so he couldn't back down in battle!

He looked at the chicken legs that were still lying on the ground, looked at Wan Zhaohu with a bit of resentment, took a ball of paper, opened it, and there were three big characters Bai Yirong written on it.

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Wang Sidi was divided into nine groups. She kept looking at Ye Chen with a smile on her face. Although she was smiling all the time, he hoped that his instructor was Ye Chen. Maybe he helped his grandfather. The favor came from the heart. Yes, he couldn't explain this feeling.

When it was time for the fifth group to draw lots, there were only two instructors left. Wang Sidi's heart beat faster at this moment, and Shui Lingling's big eyes stopped looking at Ye Chen, but looked at the group leader of the fifth group. Yes, but he knew that one of the remaining two balls of paper was Ye Chen. The half-to-half probability made him very worried.

"Xu Zhanhui, Xu Zhanhui, Xu Zhanhui, Xu Zhanhui..."

Wang Sidi kept shouting in her heart, her jade fists were tightly clenched, obviously very nervous, how much he hoped that Xu Zhanhui would be drawn in five sets!

"Hey, there are only two people left. The short instructor is short, but his face is not bad. I heard that he is a little famous person, but how can he compare to that handsome soldier brother? I still like handsome instructors." What about you, Xiaowei?"

"To be honest, I really don't care about this, but of course it's better to be handsome. Actually, it doesn't matter! Military training? It's not about finding a son-in-law for you. It depends on what you care about, and said, is it because you like that handsome man? Brother Soldier."

Wang Sidi heard that her team members were discussing two people behind her, and since no one was optimistic about her brother Ye Chen, she immediately became unhappy, and snorted coldly: "Don't whisper, pay attention to discipline!"

The two girls behind heard Wang Sidi's voice, oh, and continued to discuss in a low voice.

"Five groups of instructors, Xu Zhanhui!"

When Wang Sidi heard Wan Zhaohu announce Xu Zhanhui's name, she couldn't help saying yes, which immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding students. Even Ye Chen couldn't help but look sideways at Wang Sidi, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He also didn't expect that he would be in a group with this girl, and it seemed that he would suffer a lot in the days to come.

(End of this chapter)