Chapter 62 Special Military Training Experience
At exactly six o'clock in the evening, the devilish instructor finally called for a stop.
A group of people supported each other and followed a soldier to the cafeteria to eat.
Feng Haoxiang wiped his eyes as he walked: "I feel so sad, so sad."
"ah?"
"I said I felt so blue and thin, my feet were so sore, and I wanted to cry."
He Shu was already exhausted, but after hearing Feng Haoxiang's accent, he suddenly found it funny.
"Brother Shu, are you still laughing?"
"No, this instructor is quite good. He has even trained you to speak the dialect well."
Feng Haoxiang laughed when he heard it: "Is this standard Mandarin?"
“Okay, okay…”
I finally made it to the cafeteria, which was empty with only a few large round tables, and no food on them.
Instructor Yu who brought them here asked them to sit down. Dinner would not be served until 6:10, so everyone had to find a table and sit down and wait. There were 27 people sitting at three tables.
Ji Wanying walked to He Shu, pulled a stool and sat down. There was no expression on her face, but her drooping ponytail still revealed her fatigue.
The food hadn't arrived yet, but a strange smell wafted from somewhere.
The smell became stronger and stronger, and He Shu couldn't help but cover his nose.
"Fuck, who took off their shoes? Put them on quickly?"
"Hahaha, don't pick on me, it's not me."
"It's you, Sun Yong, put on your shoes quickly, I'm going to cum."
Sun Yong, who caused the pollution, laughed and bent down to reach for his shoes shyly: "I am so stuffy, I want to get some fresh air."
"You are breathing, we are dying."
Everyone burst into laughter again, and even their hunger and fatigue were relieved a lot.
Seeing that Sun Yong had become a public enemy and was being held down and beaten by two men, Feng Haoxiang quietly put on his shoes that he had taken off at the heels.
Outside the cafeteria, Qi Zhijun listened to the noise inside and smiled at a middle-aged man wearing a military uniform and with two bars and three stars on his shoulders.
"Look, aren't they all very energetic? What are you worried about?"
"Old Qi, they are students, not soldiers. It's just a military training. Not only are you making so much trouble, but you are also the instructor yourself?"
At this point, the middle-aged man looked at Qi Zhijun suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"
"What can I do? Just see if there are any good talents among this batch of students."
"Why do you want to pick good candidates from my regiment? Why do you go to the school to pick them? If they want to join the army, they can apply for the military academy. It's really ridiculous."
Qi Zhijun smiled and said, "Don't worry about it. I'm just borrowing this place from you for 20 days. Didn't Xiao Liu take his men to the wild for training? This place is empty anyway."
Qi Zhijun was about to leave: "Is dinner ready soon? Let me try the food here."
"Hey, don't change the subject. I can lend it to you, but I can't lend it to you for free..."
Not long after the two men walked away, a soldier pushed a food cart over. Each table had a large bowl of rice, a bowl of steamed buns, and three dishes, all served in bowls.
It looks like a lot, but it’s really not much when divided among twenty-something people.
We are all at an age where we can eat, and we have been hungry for so long today that we can’t wait any longer.
Just as they were about to start grabbing, Ji Wanying slammed the table and stood up: "Don't move!"
Then she dragged the bowl of food towards her: "I'll share it with you."
As she spoke, she picked up the bowls and filled them one by one. Three bowls of rice seemed like a lot, but each person only got half a bowl in the end.
There weren't enough steamed buns to share equally, so each person could only get half.
But this is much better than snatching, at least it's fair.
"How can I get enough to eat here?" Feng Haoxiang wailed.
"Eat. If it's not enough, I'll give you my steamed bun. I don't eat much." He Shu lowered his head and ate his meal. The others were not slow either. In a few minutes, all the bowls and plates on the table were empty.
Even the soup in the bowl was drunk up, but no one was full.
Feng Haoxiang didn't feel comfortable asking for He Shu's half steamed bun. The staple food was not enough so he ate several more bites of vegetables.
After dinner, Instructor Yu came back and said that he would arrange dormitories for them and took them to a barracks.
This group of students who had never been beaten by society were dumbfounded once again .
Except Ji Wanying, all 26 boys had to sleep in one barracks.
Two-story iron beds are neatly arranged on both sides. The quilts on the beds are folded neatly as if they were pressed, and even the corners of the quilts are straight.
"Every day when you leave the barracks, you must keep your blanket as it is. If anyone fails to fold their blanket properly, everyone's daily training task will be increased by half an hour. If two people fail to fold their blanket properly, one hour will be added, and so on."
"Now, everyone find your own bed and start practicing making the quilt."
Instructor Yu demonstrated personally and began to teach them how to stack tofu cubes.
I have to say that those who were able to get into Huaqing had good comprehension. They learned the steps quickly and folded them quite well, but they still did not meet the standards.
Ji Wanying also found an empty bed nearby and used the quilt on it to practice.
She will be arranged to live alone in another barracks later. Although there is no distinction between men and women in the army, Qi Zhijun does not dare to let a little girl sleep with more than twenty boys.
Everyone spent the hour after dinner folding their quilts over and over again.
At 7:30, a bugle call sounded outside the barracks. Instructor Yu then asked them to stop: "Go wash up for ten minutes, and gather outside for roll call at 7:40."
When everyone heard that they could take a shower, they immediately became energetic. Although it was only ten minutes, it was enough to take a shower.
But when they got to the bathhouse, they started to go crazy again.
There are only ten shower heads in total, and no cubicles. How do I take a shower?
Ji Wanying already regretted following along. Fortunately, the instructor was not so perverted that he even made her compete with the boys for taking a shower.
"Ji Wanying, come back in ten minutes."
Ji Wanying nodded and trotted out to wait. Listening to the lively sounds inside, she really wished she was a boy too.
Instructor Yu looked at the dumbfounded male students, frowned and shouted, "Why are you all stunned? There are still eight minutes left."
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden chaos. Those who were quick had already stripped naked and grabbed the shower head, while those who were slow could only squeeze upwards.
A group of people took off their camouflage uniforms, shoes and socks, and the smell in the bathtub was so bad that it stung their eyes.
He Shu stood there, unable to bear to watch the scene.
He is not the type of person who can easily get warm to others, and he is always indifferent to everyone.
Now asking him to go naked and squeeze with a group of people to grab water was really beyond He Shu's bottom line.
"Brother Shu, Brother Shu, come here quickly."
Feng Haoxiang, the little guy with glasses, was really good at squeezing. He first squeezed two people away and got himself wet, then quickly poured shampoo all over his head.
They started scrambling for water to take a shower, showering here and there.
A group of boys started to make a commotion. You pushed me, I squeezed you. Feng Haoxiang was knocked away by Sun Yong's buttocks, and slid down the ground covered with foam to the feet of He Shu.
Everyone else was laughing. Feng Haoxiang cursed in dialect and helped He Shu get up by supporting his legs.
"Brother Shu, hurry up and wash, we won't have time soon."
He Shu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his nose was filled with the smell of foot odor.
He took off his clothes and looked around. There was no closet to put his clothes in, and other people's clothes were all over the floor. He could only find a corner to put them away.
At this time He Shu reacted, what to wear after washing?
Feng Haoxiang still remembered that He Shu was in the same dormitory with him, so seeing that He Shu was hesitating, he came over to help him and even helped him grab a shower head.
He Shu finally took a bath, but he was a little slow. Just as the shampoo hit his head, Instructor Qi came in blowing a whistle and holding a branch he had picked up from somewhere.
