Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Yes!"

Wang Xuebin didn't say anything more.

Saying and doing some things are two completely different concepts, and there is a big difference between imagination and reality.

Wang Xuebin expected that he would guard the camp. Each company can only recommend one person to participate in the selection of old A, and the number of people who can meet the standard in the seventh steel company is enough for one hand.

He guessed that he would stay, and he was mentally prepared, but when things came to an end, he realized how difficult it was to support the Seventh Steel Company alone.

He stood at the entrance of the Sixth Company. There were more than 100 people in the Sixth Company, three platoons, and ten shifts. They played songs in order and entered the cafeteria.

When he came to him, there was only one person. Only then did he truly appreciate Xu Sanduo's persistence and belief when he guarded Qilian by himself. If Xu Sanduo did it, he would not be bad.

"Unity is strength~quantity, get ready to sing!"

"Unity is strength~quantity, unity is strength~quantity, this strength is iron, this strength..."

Wang Xuebin stood there alone and roared, his singing was terrible. Although he was out of tune, his voice was very loud.

He doesn't want to!

He didn't want Liulian to cover his voice!

The company commander of the Sixth Company came to pull him, trying to pull him in, but he couldn't pull it. Wang Xuebin's feet seemed to have taken root on the ground.

After singing the song, Wang Xuebin saluted the sixth company commander, and walked in with a lunch box.

As soon as he entered the cafeteria, everyone in Liulian was looking at him, their gazes piercing his face like sharp swords.

He didn't care, found an empty seat, stood at attention, and stood straight without looking sideways.

The commander of the sixth company followed behind, seeing that he admired him so much, he was helpless. The commander of the sixth company knew that no matter what preferential treatment he was given now, it would be a humiliation to the seventh company of steel.

"Get a stool! Sit down! Eat!"

Wang Xuebin sat down, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and started to eat. Other people on the table looked at him strangely. Wang Xuebin and the others had heard of it. .

Wang Xuebin eats very fast, it was fast before, and it is even faster now.

After eating, put away the bowls and chopsticks, bring the lunch box to the restaurant, ask for something to eat, and take it back.

Arrived in Lianli.Wang Xuebin put the lunch box on the ground at the door of the dormitory and knocked on the door.

"Report! Company commander. The meal is back, remember to eat!"

There was no reply in the room, and he didn't care. He went back to the dormitory of the third class and read the book.

What he was looking at were English words, which he had returned to the teacher long ago. He was not good at learning them, and since he hadn’t read them for so many years, it was very difficult to pick them up now.

He didn't learn this for the exam, but to lay the foundation for going abroad in the future, because he always wants to go abroad for a break, and he is preparing now.

Because the purpose of learning is different, he is more attentive now than he was in school.

At this time, there was a sound of a truck outside, and a lieutenant led several soldiers into the dormitory of the Seventh Company.

They're here to receive supplies.

Wang Xuebin came out after hearing the voice, and when he saw someone coming, he saluted!

"Hello, Chief!"

The captain saluted back.

"Where's your company commander?"

Gao Cheng also came out when he heard a voice, and the board he was wearing was right.

Seeing Gao Cheng, the lieutenant was a little embarrassed and said:

"We are from the Artillery Battalion, the regiment headquarters asked us to receive supplies!"

"Get whatever you want! The list is in the cabinet in the activity room!"

Gao Cheng's tone was very bad, but the captain didn't care, saluted, and followed Wang Xuebin away.

Wang Xuebin took them to the activity room.

Soon, they removed everything from the Seventh Company except for the pennants and medals on the wall.

Nothing was left.

Finally, there are eight bunk beds, and I plan to move them tomorrow.

Before leaving, the captain said guiltily:

"We don't want to take, really, orders from the regiment."

Wang Xuebin shook his head and did not speak.

In the open space outside, three trucks were parked.

Soldiers from each company and battalion kept moving all kinds of household items that they could not imagine to the trucks.Such a scene looked really bleak.

There are only two sets of tables and chairs left in Qilian, a few beds, and nothing else. Wang Xuebin put away the pennants and medals, waiting for the day when they will be taken out again.

Wang Xuebin looked at the empty camp, sighed, and smiled again. He didn't know why he sighed, and he didn't know why he laughed. Everything was a natural emotion, without any deliberate or pretense.

Back in the room, I sat at the table blankly, staring at the textbook with blank eyes, my thoughts were scattered, and I sat for a long time.

It was getting dark slowly, and Wang Xuebin didn't turn on the light, but lay directly on the bed, ready to sleep.

At this time, the light in the room was turned on, and it was Gaocheng who came, holding the bedding and standing at the door, without coming in, but with an expression as if nothing had happened.

"Then what... I'm just... Can I sleep in your dormitory tonight? Well... I'm tired of living in the company commander's dormitory... Sometimes, I just... want to live in the recruit dormitory One night!"

Wang Xuebin stood up and looked at Gao Cheng, frowning.

"Just one night!"

Gao Cheng didn't know why, but when he saw Wang Xuebin frowning, he felt a little apprehensive.

Wang Xuebin didn't care about this.

"Is your hand hurt?"

Gao Cheng didn't even notice that his hand was stabbed.

Wang Xuebin took the quilt and put it on the upper bunk, dragged his arm to the table, took out iodine gauze, disinfected and bandaged him, Gao Cheng froze there and did not dare to move.

In the morning, Wang Xuebin just yelled at him. He judged others by himself. He always felt that Wang Xuebin hadn't calmed down yet, but the two of them lived in the huge company. He was afraid, afraid of loneliness, and even more afraid of the dark.

He had already made up his mind when he came, so he just said it again, Wang Xuebin only showed a trace of disgust and he left immediately, even if he didn't sleep all night, he didn't look at his face.

He has already thought about it and designed several plans. What should he do if Wang Xuebin shows a disdainful expression? What should he do if he shows a disgusted expression? It all hit the empty space.

After Wang Xuebin bandaged his hands, he helped him spread the mattress and said:

"Company commander, you can sleep on the upper bunk. I'm going to turn off the lights. The horn has already been blown."

Gao Cheng nodded blankly, Wang Xuebin's performance was beyond his imagination.

In fact, Wang Xuebin was not as angry as Gao Cheng imagined. Not only Gao Cheng was looking for faults this morning, but Wang Xuebin was also the same.

All the things that happened during this period made him full of anger. This anger had no reason, it was an unknown anger.

It just so happened that Gao Cheng hit the muzzle of the gun, so he was caught by Wang Xuebin and vented, and it was over after venting, and he didn't think about anything.

If Gaocheng still remembers it tomorrow, Wang Xuebin will definitely take the initiative to apologize, and he can't bear this face.

In Wang Xuebin's mind, these are trivial matters, and it's not worth holding grudges.

He is a typical Scorpio, the kind of person who is stuck in principle.

If you can't touch it, then there is nothing wrong with it. Once it touches it, it will be fatal. If you don't say revenge overnight, when you think about it, you will find a way to give it to you again. There is no such thing as reconciliation.

Gao Cheng was lying on the bed a little choking, he was ready for another quarrel, and he was really uncomfortable now that he was so up and down.

The more he thought about it, the worse he got. He poked his head out of the upper bunk, looked at Wang Xuebin who was lying on the bed, and asked:

"I said, don't you want to say something?"

Wang Xuebin opened his eyes and asked strangely:

"say what?"

Gao Cheng turned over and lay on the bed, his head sticking out completely.

"Like scolding me or yelling at me..."

Wang Xuebin smiled:

"Why scold you?"

Gaocheng is excited:

"That's not what you did this morning, I still remember!"

The corner of Wang Xuebin's mouth curled up:

"Why, how about I apologize to you?"

"Hey~ don't don't don't!"

Gao Cheng said and shook his head back.

"Actually, I think what you said is quite reasonable. You have to understand what happened in the morning, right? I didn't mean it for you, or I just got angry in my heart. I really didn't mean it for you!"

Wang Xuebin can understand what he means.

"Actually, I am the same. I know that doing this is the best choice, for the sake of the country and the overall situation, but who can remain indifferent when this matter falls to the head?"

Gao Cheng was also silent for a long time.

At this time, Gao Cheng is no longer the company commander, and Wang Xuebin is no longer the squad leader. They are more like comrades in arms who share the same disease, experiencing turbulent changes together.

"I've cried before. I couldn't believe that I could say these four words before. I come to you because you can't sleep. I want to find someone who can talk."

Gao Cheng sat up and lit a cigarette.

"Have you ever seen a poor, unlucky company commander like me?"

Wang Xuebin smiled:

"you are the first!"

Gao Cheng was just looking for someone to confide in, so he didn't care about Wang Xuebin's reaction.

"I... Let me tell you something! I haven't told anyone about it. I am the one who is called Jiangmen Huzi by others!"

As he spoke, Gao Cheng skillfully snuffed out the cigarette on the edge of the bed, and threw it on the ground casually.

Turn around and sit back on the pillow.

"My dad...my dad is...I, let me declare first, I have never relied on him, and no one in the regiment knows who he is..."

Gao Cheng was emphasizing something, and Wang Xuebin in the lower bunk had already guessed what he was going to say.

"As long as there are so many paths, I will take the most difficult one, which is my own, right?"

Gao Cheng poked his head out again to seek approval, and Wang Xuebin replied:

"Yes, there are not so many shortcuts in the world!"

After Gao Cheng got the answer he wanted, he continued to talk.

"The year I graduated from the military academy, he happened to be the commander of the army. I won't tell you about that army..."

"Our army!"

Gao Cheng jumped up when he heard Wang Xuebin's words, and almost fell off.

"how do you know?"

Wang Xuebin said calmly:

"The squad leader told me!"

Gao Cheng was stunned for a moment.

"Shijin? How does he know?"

"Everyone in the regiment knows..."

Gaocheng was a little unbelievable.

"How...how could the whole group know about it?"

"What the squad leader said is how is it possible that the whole group doesn't know, that is, you think the whole group doesn't know!"