Shun Guai

Chapter 1 Dark Cloud Overwhelms the City

Luo Anhuai and Klintern arrived earlier than the scheduled time, and there were already many people standing in twos and threes in the training ground. As soon as they entered, they heard someone call Klintern's name, it was a little fat man.

"An Huai, do you know any friends? If not, would you like to go there with me?" Clint asked, he had already found out that his new roommate was a cold person, and it was up to him to put him there alone I can't bear it, not to mention that the other party is pretty.Yes, there is no way, who made him a dead face, he deserves the cruelest humiliation in this world.

"En." Luo Anhuai nodded.He really had no place to go, he didn't fit in with everything here, and he never thought of himself as a freshman in his bones.

Fatty and Clint are classmates in high school. When he saw Luo Anhuai, he asked Clint to introduce him. The other party smiled and said, "This is my roommate. It's different from a shameless guy like you. Ryan, you Don't embarrass me."

Little Fatty Ryan glared at Clint, then introduced himself to Luo Anhuai with a smile so blind that he couldn't see his eyes, and severely hurt Clint.

So, you see, the friendship between boys is so weird.

After a while, there was a voice in the venue, asking all the students to stand separately according to the departments and classes marked on the ground, and the instructor will arrive soon.

Although Luo Anhuai is tall, a full 1.9 meters tall, he is not the kind of person who can go out to participate in the basketball tournament with a jump of two meters.In addition, he had already made up his mind to finish the 20 days of military training in an unobtrusive manner, and it was even more impossible to stand in a conspicuous place.He stood behind the real tall man, not even knowing what the instructor looked like.

"Hello everyone, I'm your instructor, and I'm your platoon leader Wang Xiaosen, from the Third Military Region. Well, I've got my name now, come up and get your name tag, and let the big guys know you. "

"Where is our instructor from? He speaks a bit special." Clint turned his head slightly and asked quietly.

"In the ancient earth era, there was an ancient oriental country. There was a place there called Sichuan and Chongqing. The ancestors of the instructors should be from there."

"You know about such a strange thing, Anhuai?" Klintern expressed shock.

"I knew someone from that place before." And his surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Daxin. Every day, he taught them the words "You are an immortal", "Don't beat me", and "Hammer Xixi". During that time, everyone There are some accents in the openings.

Wang Xiaosen held a name tag in front and called names one by one. To be honest, he really didn’t understand why he, a Sichuan native, wanted to read the names one by one here, even though there was an optical brain and a robot butler. Seeing the blond-haired long-haired melon kid behind me laughing non-stop is really annoying.

It's a pity that even if he thinks so in his heart, on the surface he still wants to be an emotionless reading machine.Yes, the next name, Luo Anhuai, is quite literary, and the famous sniper in their military region seems to have this name too... Wait, Luo Anhuai!

It's a pity that Comrade Wang Xiaosen still couldn't really separate what he thought in his heart from his facial expression in the end, he opened his eyes wide, his voice changed a bit, and he called out Luo Anhuai's name just like that. "Luo Anhuai!"

Hearing this voice, Luo Anhuai suddenly felt ominous. He lowered his hat a little, then walked out of the team and stood in front of Wang Xiaosen, intending to take the nameplate.

But Wang Xiaosen chose to chase after his deception, "Come on, brother, take off your hat."

——[Da Xin, your name is so funny, hey, tell me, do you have a brother named Xiao Miao? ] At that time, they ended their physical training with great difficulty, and everyone collapsed on the ground and chatted nonsense. One of the brothers with thick eyebrows and big eyes asked.

Wang Daxin rolled his eyes at him, even though he was exhausted to death, this guy was still very angry when he spoke. [Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, you guys don't understand traditional culture at all. Of course my brother is called Komori.But I still have more brothers, just you are good, let's call it Xiaoyao, three soils, really four soils. ]

[Little Chongqing, let me tell you, if you give yourself senior status again, I will fuck you in the next training session! ]

[How many times have I told you that my ancestors were born in Sichuan, Mianyang, Sichuan, not Chongqing! ]

Luo Anhuai remembered the connection between the person in front of him and him, and his palms were sweating because of this connection.It took a long time to raise his arms and take off the hat.

In fact, Wang Xiaosen looks very similar to his brother, the only difference is that the latter has a long scar at the corner of his left eye that could have been removed but has never been removed. The other party said it was a man's medal.

Although Luo Anhuai thought he was average-looking, in the eyes of others, this was a handsome face with an indescribable arrogance, coupled with that good temperament, naturally people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Wang Xiaosen's first reaction when he saw him was also to be obedient, this kid is really good at growing up.The second reaction was to be obedient, this was really similar to the sniper his brother described.It's tall and clean, but it doesn't look like it. After all, how can a soldier be so pampered as white, it almost dazzles his eyes.

"you......."

Before Wang Xiaosen could finish his sentence, Luo Anhuai took the name tag from his hand, thanked the instructor, and hurried back to the team.

After going back, Clint poked him with his elbow, "Look, I just said you look good, and the instructor thinks so too."

Luo Anhuai didn't hear what he said clearly, so he hummed cursively, and then pinned the nameplate under the military emblem.His fingers caressed the tip of the long sword, and he suddenly felt a kind of hotness, as if the skin had been cut by a sharp blade, and the blood was scalding hot.

After Wang Xiaosen distributed all the nameplates, he briefly explained the training requirements for the future and let everyone

Break up.

Fatty Ryan fanned himself with his hat, "An Huai, did you hear the request to check the bedroom just now?"

"Sorry, I was distracted just now, you probably have to ask Clint."

"He," Ryan said with a smile, "he's probably still thinking about how to hide his yellow hair, which is longer than a girl, from him. How can he be in the mood to listen to the bed check request."

"What's the matter?" Clint squeezed between the two of them, "Did I hear that? No one is on the bed, no garbage in the trash can, no books on the desk. What the hell do you think this is?" Regulation."

"That is to say, just put the book on the bed, put me in the trash can, and put the trash can on the table?"

Clint had a heavy expression after hearing Ryan finish his thoughts, "I don't think you can do it this way."

"What's wrong? It perfectly meets the instructor's requirements."

"You put you in the trash, but the problem is Ryan you are the biggest trash."

Clint ran away after saying this, and Ryan chased him while scolding.

From the perspective of Luo Anhuai Station, it looks like a golden cloud followed by a round ball of wool.

He originally thought that his heart had been vicissitudes and his soul was old, and he spent a few months living his life in such a way that he was not human at all, but because of this situation, the complicated emotions just now were swept away.

He couldn't help but let out a little smile, and restrained himself because he saw the person standing next to him.

"Student Luo Anhuai," Wang Xiaosen stood there with his cut hair on his head, his face was round and his eyes were round, his temperament was more like a freshman than Luo Anhuai's. "Spicy, can I talk to you?"

Most of the students walked quickly, and there were not many people in the training ground at this time, Luo Anhuai went against the flow of people and walked in front of him, and said softly, "Hello, instructor."

Wang Xiaosen is a straightforward person, so he asked in the first sentence, "Have you served as a soldier in the third military region before?"

"No." Luo Anhuai smiled, and pushed his glasses, "Instructor, you must be mistaken."

"Oh," Wang Xiaosen felt that he should maintain his majesty as an instructor, but there was still a childish look in his eyes. "Actually, I don't think so either. You are too thorough. None of us soldiers are so thorough. But there is a sniper in our military region. My brother and his comrade-in-arms also call you by this name."

I know, and I know who your brother is.

He is my comrade in arms.

We used to run in nebula and black hole, think in all kinds of darkness and silence, dedicate everything to long sword and scepter, proud and proud, and feel that no color is more dazzling than the black and silver-edged military uniform on our body.

Luo Anhuai had such an answer in his heart, but in fact he only dared to say it in his heart, he couldn't open his mouth to reply, he could only smile softly.

"My brother said that he is terrible, one person can support four, of course, my brother is also terrible."

Listening to him, Luo Anhuai suddenly felt that it was so important for Daxin to say that even if he was from Sichuan, he should clarify the "four" and "ten", otherwise he would always feel inferior to others after bragging , and finally had to rely on other ways to win.

But in fact, his brother was wrong, that sniper is not good at all, he uses the best military sniper mecha in the military region, but he has never been the strongest individual soldier, he is just a person who puts a sniper in the back, and still Not necessarily able to put in.He is just so bad and mediocre that everyone praises him too much.His heart is rotten, and he is not worthy of the military emblem and banner.

So he left, not honorably at all, but a coward and a deserter from behind.

But he couldn't tell these things to Wang Xiaosen, the other party was his comrade's younger brother, facing that similar face, he could only keep silent, and act like a coward and a deserter again.

Wang Xiaosen also realized that he had talked a little too much, and if he continued, he might be on the verge of violating discipline, so he also stopped talking, raised his hand and touched the back of his head, "That's fine, since you If you don’t have to be a soldier in the Third Military Region, then I won’t bother you, rest early, and you have to train tomorrow.”

"Good instructor." After Luo Anhuai finished speaking, he turned and left, walking hurriedly as if he was about to escape from something.

The author has something to say: Note Jun:

(1) Sichuan dialect translation: Dong'er Dang'er, who is probably topsy-turvy and foolish, to say that someone is good-looking and upright.No, it means no.