"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

Baicheng fell into a low ebb. He knew where the choice was, but he was unwilling to face it. It seemed that as long as he saw it, he would never go back.He trains on time and lives a normal life, but he can't find a direction for the future.

Peng Ning re-divided the personnel of the entire academy, and all students were divided into two brigades, the combat readiness team and the teaching team.Since he returned to the team after being defeated, he has not been included in any team. Such a move seems to be a kind of caring, but he knows in his heart that this is just forcing him to make a choice.

It's impossible for this matter to drag on forever, he always wants to get on the right track, originally, he just obeyed the arrangement of his superiors, but now he has more choices - if he had to say it, he would rather not have a choice at this time.

Everyone could see the depression in the defeated city. Some comforted him, while others scolded him for being obsessed. However, he just kept silent and said nothing until the Red Army came to him.

Knowing that the Red Army is now a member of the teaching duty team, as an old special soldier, his experience and wit in battle have been affirmed by his superiors, and he has been wronged for many years. Although his superiors think this guy is a stabbing soldier, he is old after all. It's not a big deal to arrange a job and make use of the waste heat.

Knowing that the Red Army himself is like a fish in water, he heard that a group of recruits will come to "train" years ago. He has already thought up various plans and is waiting for those soldiers to experience it.

Right now, there is one more thing to deal with.

"The guidance team is short of a political commissar." Zhi Hongjun ran to the dormitory in Baicheng, and said straight to the point, "I think you are good."

Baicheng smiled wryly, knowing in his heart that the Red Army had good intentions, but he didn't know how to respond.

"You don't want to? Don't you want to? Do you feel that you have lowered your status?" Zhi Hongjun snorted and sneered. Trash. You are almost trash like you are now, and I wanted to help you, but now I can't see it anymore, you, just fend for yourself here!"

Bai Cheng was stunned for a moment, and said weakly: "We have already agreed that private and business affairs cannot be mixed together."

"What did I say to me?" Zhi Hongjun, who was about to leave, stopped immediately, and said angrily, "You are still negotiating terms with me?"

"I'm not negotiating conditions with you." Baicheng suppressed the boredom in his heart, trying to reason, "Besides, this matter is beyond your control, Zhile is an adult."

"Even if he is eighty, he is also my son. What are you? I can't control it, but you can control it?" Knowing that the Red Army wanted to be mean, others couldn't compare it with a hundred mouths, "It's settled like this. Wherever you like to go, if I say one more word, I will be a mallet, okay?"

"I……"

"What me? Good morning! What kind of mess are you all doing!"

"I was thinking of..."

"I don't care what you think, as long as you don't harm my son!"

"Can you fucking listen to me!?" Baicheng finally got angry and roared, "You still let people stop talking!?"

Knowing that the Red Army was taken aback, he recovered in an instant: "Don't you like to talk?" He was so unreasonable and yelled louder than a defeated city, "If you don't like to talk, then don't talk about it, don't talk about it for the rest of your life." Talk, you just stay here and get moldy! Why are you yelling at me? I didn't hurt you!"

"If it wasn't something you pulled out..."

"Fuck, are you really relying on me?" Zhi Hongjun immediately exploded when he heard this, "I said that your thinking trend is wrong! You were injured on a mission, and it turned out to be me? Did I ask you to come here?"

As soon as he said those words just now, Baicheng regretted it, and he justified: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean? Ah!?"

The two of them quarreled more and more, even shouting and screaming. After a while, people from several nearby buildings came.When they realized it, they had already quarreled with each other, and they kept saying what they said.In the end, they didn't know who did it first, and when they came back to their senses, their faces were covered with color, and when they were pushed away, they were still trying to hit the opponent a little bit like gangsters.

"Bai, let me tell you, don't even think about taking my son with me!" Zhi Hongjun still had a semblance of reason, and didn't say any nonsense in public, "We'll be fine from now on! Fuck, I'm not capable of messing around with people! waste!"

"Try saying one more sentence!" Baicheng shouted angrily, struggling desperately in Zhile's arms, "Come on! Let's see who is trash!"

"Fight me who is almost fifty, you have no face!"

Knowing that the Red Army was dragged out by people talking about it, after the door was closed, the defeated city sat on the ground like a deflated ball, bowed its head and panted heavily.After a few minutes, he found another person in the room.

"Daddy."

Baicheng didn't want to talk, he hadn't been alone with Zhile for a long time, those times before seemed like a dream.Now, the dream has woken up.

"Daddy, my hair has grown."

Bai Cheng didn't raise his head and said: "Go and cut it yourself."

"I want you to cut it for me."

"No time."

"Daddy, I brought all the scissors." Zhile said timidly, "Cut it out for me."

"No time." Baicheng still repeated this sentence. In fact, he had a lot of words in his heart, but he suppressed them all.

You think I'm only worthy of cutting your hair?

Do you think that's all I can do?

You look down on me too, don't you?

Rationally, Baicheng knows that these words should not be said, this matter has nothing to do with Zhile, he should not vent his inner depression on the innocent Zhile.However, he was in pain, and he had nowhere to tell, and it was impossible to talk everywhere.He was a man and had to bear the pain alone, and the pain was multiplied by loneliness.

"Lele, why don't you go to the barber's for a haircut?" Baicheng tried his best to speak softly.

"No." Zhile seemed to be determined, squatting beside Baicheng, staring at the familiar face, and said, "Daddy, I want you to cut it for me."

Baicheng turned his face helplessly, just in time to meet Chiraku's big eyes.They looked at each other without speaking or moving. Time passed by, and slowly, his heart was no longer so restless, as if the ice stuck in his throat had melted.

He nodded involuntarily and said, "Okay, I'll cut it for you."

Pulled back the heavy curtains, placed a stool in the middle of the messy room, let Chiraku sit down, picked up the barber scissors, and began to cut Chiraku's hair for the first time.

The dust flying silently in the sun and the slight click of the hair scissors constitute a quiet picture. Baicheng cuts it very attentively, and Zhile lowers his head in cooperation.They didn't speak until the sunlight moved a small space across the ground, from one side to the other.

"Daddy, we will be together in the future."

Bai Cheng's hand paused for a moment, then recovered: "Yes."

"Even if you go to the teaching team, you are still in the academy." Zhile said softly, "When I graduate from this academy, I can apply instead of going to the special brigade. I am also in the academy. As for the support staff, I think that's fine. I want to be with you, and we'll be together."

Bai Cheng's hands couldn't help trembling, but he had to suppress the surging emotions in his heart.

"We'll be together." Zhile lowered her head, and her young voice stubbornly repeated the boring words, "If I'm assigned to the special brigade, I'll apply for discharge and come here to open a small shop again. The business must be very good .”

Baicheng desperately regained his sanity and ordered himself to speak: "Lele, you are still young, the country spent a lot of money to train you, and you just retired from the army. Who are you worthy of?"

"I can't be worthy of everyone." Zhile seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, and said seriously, "I'm not a god."

"Then you shouldn't be so narrow-minded..."

"I don't care!" Zhile suddenly shouted, "You have already dedicated yourself, so can't I be more selfish? Don't I even have the right to accompany you?"

Baicheng's hand finally stopped, he put down the hair scissors, opened his arms, and embraced Zhile in his arms.He had to work hard to hold back the tears in his eyes and keep the sobs from escaping his throat.

"Daddy, don't be afraid, I'm with you."

"Mmm." Baicheng managed to squeeze out a sound, "Mmm!"

After Zhile's hair was cut, the shadow in Baicheng's heart seemed to disappear. He swept off the broken hair on the floor, tidied up the room, and decided to have a showdown with Peng Ning.When he arrived at the office, Peng Ning was watching a movie and couldn't stop laughing. After seeing him, he didn't seem surprised at all: "Have you made a decision?"

"Well, it's not bad for me to stay here."

Peng Ning blinked: "Are you willing to teach the team?"

Baicheng heard some implication, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Why, no?"

"It's not impossible." Peng Ning drew his voice, "It's just that I thought you would choose to go to the combat readiness team."

Bai Cheng was startled, and asked vigilantly, "Can I go to the combat readiness team?"

Peng Ning asked back, "Why can't you go?"

Baicheng opened his mouth, a little in disbelief: "I...my grades are not good enough."

"It's not good enough." Peng Ning said calmly, "It's not that I failed, and there is only endurance." Seeing Bai Chengyi's skeptical look, he turned off the computer and said seriously, "I discussed it with my superiors. , although your stamina has diminished, you are still excellent in other aspects, especially your leadership experience and personality are good, we think the disadvantages of your existence outweigh the advantages. So, we let you choose for yourself, unexpectedly..."

"I'm going to the combat readiness team!" Baicheng shouted immediately before Peng Ning finished speaking, "I'm going to the combat readiness team!"

"You know, the combat readiness team will eventually be assigned to each special brigade." Peng Ning restrained his smile, "Besides, there is no rule of returning to the same place in the academy."

Bai Cheng was stunned: "You mean, Zhile and I may be assigned to different special teams?"

Peng Ning threw out a document, and Baicheng took it over to look at it. It turned out to be a report from the Zhihong Army, and the content was to ask Zhile to join the logistics force.This is also understandable. No father wants his son to do a job that may kill him at any time.

"Zhile definitely doesn't know about this."

Peng Ning nodded: "However, the superior has seriously considered this matter."

Baicheng was a little anxious: "Zhile won't agree!"

"how about you?"

When Peng Ning asked, Baicheng was stunned. Does he really want Zhile to join the frontline army?Work with your head on your shoulders all the time?

Zhile is still young and still has the opportunity to start a new life. It is not too late to go to school now, and Zhile is so smart that he will definitely find a good job.

"I want to ask Lele." After a moment of silence, Bai Cheng said, "Finally determine what he thinks."

Peng Ning threw the document over, waved his hand, and said, "You owe me once."