Ordinary Road 2010

"Damn it! What are you talking about?"

When Wang Wenfeng saw Li Jianguo took out a bag of strange things, his tone was terrified instantly.

"Isn't that obvious? Aunt Towel."

Li Jianguo's expression was a bit wicked.

"It's not that I'm illiterate. Of course I recognize this is an aunt's towel. I mean, why do you have such a thing! Are you a pervert?"

"You are the pervert!"

"Then you are a woman disguised as a man?"

I have to say that Wang Wenfeng's imagination is very rich. I don't know how many messy novels he has read, which made Li Jianguo, who originally wanted to play tricks on him, dumbfounded.

The answer is actually very simple.

"It's a foot pad. Do you understand that it's used as an insole? Because the rubber shoes in the military training base are very, very airtight, and when you sweat, your feet will be soaked in it."

Wang Wenfeng was very skeptical, after all, he had never used this thing before.

"Is this thing useful?"

"The water-absorbing effect is very good. Whoever uses it will know! This is the lesson of blood and tears summed up by the predecessors in previous military training. You can go downstairs to buy it now."

Wang Wenfeng imagined the scene where he went to the school’s small supermarket to buy a pack of aunt’s towels, the strange eyes of the aunt at the cash register and the surrounding customers...

Social death, absolute social death!

He was so frightened that he waved his hand as if to chase away a fly, and then expelled that terrible picture from his mind.

"Did you buy this bag yourself?"

"Of course not. My mother bought it for me before she left yesterday."

"is this necessary?"

"It's absolutely necessary. My sister specially reminded me that Changhua is not a place for people to stay in. You have to be mentally prepared for these two weeks."

Lu Zilong, who had been listening in, was a little disbelieving: "Although I know that military training will be tough, it's not as exaggerated as you said, right? We also trained when we entered high school, and the feet of the emperor in Beijing will not be worse than our hometown."

"Besides, Jingdian is considered a key university after all. The school won't cheat us too much, right?"

In fact, Li Moyan didn't tell Li Jianguo too much, because some details can't be described in words, so he didn't know much about it.

Lin Yi added in a timely manner: "Let's put it this way, even if you speculate about that place with the greatest malice, you will still exceed your expectations repeatedly when you actually arrive."

What he said made Li Jianguo feel a little creepy, and Wang Wenfeng asked tremblingly: "How bad can it be? Tell me the bottom line, so I can do psychological construction."

Lin Yi patted him on the shoulder as comfort.

"Bottom line? It doesn't exist."

……

The next day was the official start of school. The newly appointed dormitory head student Zheng Xun got up early in the morning. After tidying up by himself, he thoughtfully provided wake-up service for the students who got up late.

Two people were awakened by him: Li Jianguo and Lu Yumin.

Of course, the six people in the dormitory had to move together. In order to wait for these two lazy guys, there were already many people in the classroom when they arrived, so they had to choose a back row area to sit down.

Lin Yi didn't mean to be contemptuous, but he already knew all the people he was going to meet today, so naturally he couldn't get excited. While the others were looking at the new classmates curiously, he was still yawning boredly.

The university classmates come from all corners of the country, and there is a girl from Hong Kong City in Lin Yi's class who speaks Mandarin with a strange accent.

After graduation, everyone also went their separate ways. Some stayed in first-tier cities like Jingshen Yangpeng, some returned to their hometowns like Lin Yi, and a large number of them chose one of the above two paths after finishing their graduate studies.

If you want to study for a Ph.D., you have to take the academic route, because their major has been the hot spot in these years, and the market-oriented salary level far exceeds the social average level, so not many people choose this option.

Generally speaking, as long as they are not in the same city, college classmates will soon disappear, and even roommates who have been together day and night will inevitably talk less and less.

When Lin Yi was thinking about these things, the agreed time had come. A man in his early 30s stepped onto the podium and introduced to everyone:

"Hi everyone, new students. My name is Wan Zhilong, and I am a lecturer in this school. If there is no accident, I will be your counselor for the next four years."

"There are three main things in today's meeting. The first thing is to get to know each other. Now I will call you one by one according to the roster. The students whose names are called will introduce themselves on the podium."

"Hi everyone, my name is Cui Xiaoxue, I'm from Zhijiang Province..."

The girl who came on stage first was from Lin Yi's hometown, other than that, there were no other Zhijiang people in this class.

In the past two years, except for a short graduation trip, Lin Yi's scope of activities did not go beyond Lin'an City, so of course it will not have any impact on these people, and his college classmates are still the same group as before.

On the contrary, his own name is very memorable. Almost all the students can immediately remember this guy in the class who has the same name as the singer and calls himself Lin Yi.

After the round was over, Wan Zhilong returned to the podium: "Okay, now that we all know each other well, let me talk about the election of class leaders that some students are concerned about."

Among the class cadres, the most important ones are a class monitor and a party secretary. Others are study committee members, life committee members, etc., who are useless. They have no sense of existence at ordinary times, and they cannot be written in their resumes after graduation.

"We follow the principle of voluntary registration. Each class leader only selects one person. If there are multiple registrations, everyone will vote to decide."

"Because everyone just met today, the selection of class cadres will be suspected of blind marriage, so we set the election time after the military training is over. Students who are interested can serve the students well during this time."

"Just talking about military training, this is the third thing I want to talk about."

"Because the venue in the school is limited and cannot be used, later today, there will be a bus to take you to the Changhua Military Training Base in the suburbs."

"There are beds on both sides, just bring your toiletries."

"The time for the military training starts from today, and it's a total of two weeks. If you cut the beginning and the end, it's actually only twelve days. It will come soon."

"I want to emphasize that the military training is to cultivate the spirit of hard work and hard work of the students. I hope that everyone will not be too delicate, and only by working hard can you feel the rewards."

Lin Yi felt it was funny when he heard that he was getting vaccinated secretly on the stage, but the children in the audience didn't know what was going to happen to them.

Changhua, Lao Tzu is back again.

Chapter 189 If there is hell in the world

With longing for college life and a little fear of the unknown, this group of freshmen was sent by bus to a remote corner in the northwest of the capital. When entering the gate, Lin Yi took a special look at the signboard:

Changhua military training base in Beijing.

That's right.

Counselor Wan Zhilong was on the same bus as them. After Lin Yi and the others got off the bus, they were taken to the barracks by the whole team. They were all shocked by the scene when they entered the room.

A whole row of double-decker iron canopy beds are filled to the brim, and there are estimated to be twenty or thirty beds in one bunk bed.

Taking a closer look, two pieces of things that could barely be seen as quilts and sheets were randomly thrown on each bed, and they were so gray that they hadn't been washed for a long time.

When I picked it up and smelled it, it was no surprise that there was a smell of sweat followed by the rancid smell of years of fermentation. Students with weaker endurance felt their stomachs churning and quickly covered their mouths and noses.

"vomit!"

Wang Wenfeng couldn't believe it: "We will sleep directly on such a bed for the next two weeks, and then cover this thing?"

As soon as he said that, other students complained one after another:

"That's right!"

"Is this too exaggerated?"

"Tell me it's not true..."

The counselor Wan Zhilong immediately jumped out to suppress it: "Why are you arguing? I said before coming here that the military training will be difficult. You still want to live in a five-star hotel?"

He stopped sternly at first, not allowing the complaints to continue to spread, and then slowed down a bit, and calmed down a little:

"The school also knows that the conditions here are not good, but you also know that you have to pay such a little money for military training, so you can only settle here."

Everyone looked at each other. Of course everyone was very dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to confront the teacher face to face.

Zheng Xun waved to Lin Yi and the others, and said, "Clean up first, it will only take two weeks at most, everyone bear with it and let it go."

Wan Zhilong was very satisfied with this realization, and he remembered this boy with good eyesight in his heart.

In fact, there was nothing to clean up at all. It was nothing more than picking up the quilt and patting the ashes, then folded it reluctantly and threw it on the corner of the bed.

Wan Zhilong began to urge: "There are two washbasins under the bed, one on each side, hurry up and put away all the toiletries, then change your clothes, and start training soon."

The others had no choice but to change into camouflage uniforms honestly, and then quickly lined up at the door, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

There is nothing to say about the content of the training. It is the same everywhere. It is nothing more than standing in a military posture, kicking forward, walking in a queue, etc., and singing songs during breaks.

This is a routine part, everyone is mentally prepared and able to adapt well, until the students found that their three views were shocked again during the meal.

There are 2000 freshmen in Jingdian this year, and there are several other schools in the base for training at the same time, so a small cafeteria simply cannot accommodate them.

If it is not unusual to be hoarse while queuing up at the entrance of the cafeteria, it is even more eye-opening after entering the door.

All places in this canteen have no stools.

"Depend on!"

It was Wang Wenfeng who scolded first again: "What does it mean that there is no stool? You can't even sit on it."

Originally, I was sweating all over after training outside, but when I entered here, there was no ventilation, and it was as hot as a steamer.

Lin Yi answered the question for him: "I'm afraid you won't leave because you're occupying the seat, so I asked you to finish eating standing up and get out of here."

This answer made other people suddenly enlightened but found it unreasonable. These newcomers who had just grown up couldn't imagine that people's hearts can go to such a point?

The food is all clear soup with little water, many people always feel that they can smell a faint smell.

By the way, some people were very lucky to receive a surprise reward and ate a Diptera insect-the remains of a fly in their meals.

Under such circumstances, it was difficult for people to whet their appetites. Everyone managed to take a few mouthfuls to replenish their strength, and then they all drank a lot of mung bean soup that was so watery that it looked like water.

It is not to relieve heat, but to quench thirst.

A group of people walked to the pool outside the cafeteria to finish washing. Even the water was so trickle that it was hard enough to clean it up.

Wang Wenfeng already knew how to make inferences this time, and laughed at himself: "This is to prevent us from wasting water resources, isn't it? What a fucking painstaking effort!"

The scene of bathing at night is also very unique.

The bathhouse at the base is also very small and gender-neutral. Girls wash boys first, and the water time is very tight.

About one hundred or eighty people will be put in each batch, but in fact there are only about twenty shower heads in the bathhouse, and four or five people share one.

Can you imagine that picture?

Left and right are men, two men advancing and retreating, and men on top of men.

The only feasible way to allocate time is to take off the clothes and throw them on the ground casually, then rush in, grab a faucet and rinse, and then come out after wiping it clean.

No time to pick up soap.

When they come out, they need to squeeze a way out of the white bodies of countless men, and they are often sweating profusely when they come out.

It was all in vain just now.

What was even more outrageous was that within a few minutes of the girls entering, the female instructor outside started yelling loudly:

"Hurry up, hurry up, there is no more than one second in 10 minutes for everyone, hurry up, I will let the boy in as soon as the time is up!"

Is this what the fuck is talking about?

If it was a joke in private, the boys might look at each other and smile when they heard this kind of topic, showing a comprehensible expression.

But at the end of today, everyone in this ruined base was so pissed off that they didn't even think about it.

Only the same hatred is left!

After the washing time, there was only a little free time to rest before the lights were turned off. After returning to the barracks, everyone was too tired to lie on the bed and didn't want to move.

After a while, Li Jianguo came back from the outside with a distorted expression: "My day!"

"Have you ever gone to the toilet? I just came back from there, and the place is amazing!"

Zheng Xun also tried to maintain order: "Where is such an exaggeration? You city children must have never seen a dry toilet in the countryside, so make a fuss."

Li Jianguo put his hands on his forehead and closed his eyes, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now, he said weakly, "Go and see for yourself and you'll know."

As a show of justice, Zheng Xun really went there by himself, and when he came back, his expression became extremely reluctant.

"What's the situation, Old Zheng?"

Zheng Xun was the oldest in the dormitory, so Wang Wenfeng called him Old Zheng.

"It's hard to say... Anyway, during this period of time, try not to go to the toilet if you can."

"Is it so scary?"

Wang Wenfeng didn't believe in evil, so he had to go and see for himself, and he became dejected after he came back.