"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

In fact, the strategy is very simple, only four words: stalker.

Peng Ning is no longer a brat, and he has met many people. When dealing with older straight men, he originally hinted at beating around the bush, and the choice can be determined by the opponent's reaction.However, for Hu Ruicheng's type, he was very skeptical that hints would be useful.Besides, no matter what, it is necessary to establish a good relationship first.

The relationship between political cadres and military cadres is not good, how can this work, right?

"Are you going with me?" Hu Ruicheng was expressionless and suspicious.

"Yes." Peng Ning smiled softly.

"Is it necessary to see the exercise site?"

"Yes, I've seen everything around here, and there's nothing I don't know. It's inconvenient for you to be alone, so it's convenient to take me with you."

Hu Ruicheng was silent for a moment, seemed to be thinking about it, and finally nodded: "Okay."

The two of them got a broken car and bumped on the gravel Gobi with no road at all. The inside of the car was bumped like a seesaw, and neither of the two people in the car spoke.Peng Ning volunteered to be the driver. Without orderlies and guards, he drove a broken car and set off on the road.In the narrow car, Hu Ruicheng didn't speak, while Peng Ning chatted nonsense, and didn't care if anyone talked to him.

Finally, Hu Ruicheng said, "Stop."

Peng Ning stepped on the brake resolutely, and Hu Ruicheng immediately slammed into the front windshield like flying, and blocked it with his hand in desperation, only to hear a loud thud, and his arm came into close contact with the glass.

Hu Ruicheng: "..."

Peng Ning was taken aback for a moment, then held back a smile and said, "Are you not wearing a seat belt?"

It took Hu Ruicheng a while before he said slowly: "I used to sit in the back."

Hey, people don't talk, but they are very considerate, Peng Ning thought.

Hu Ruicheng obviously had a driver. He usually sat in the back and was used to not wearing a seat belt.He was the one driving the car today, so he purposely sat in the front. I didn't expect him to come out like this.

Peng Ning glanced at Hu Ruicheng's arm: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." As soon as the words fell, Hu Ruicheng hissed and his arms trembled.

Peng Ning couldn't believe it: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Hu Ruicheng's voice was still flat, without any ups and downs.

"Oh." Peng Ning turned his head, as if he was about to let go of the clutch and start, then suddenly turned around in the next second, and slapped Hu Ruicheng's arm that hit the windshield just now.

Hu Ruicheng seemed to be left-handed. The arm that blocked the glass just now was his left hand, which was right next to Peng Ning.

Hu Ruicheng's face changed on the spot, he quickly withdrew his arms, stared at Peng Ning and said, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say it's okay?"

"If you shoot like this, it's all right."

"It's okay to have something to do." Peng Ning turned his head indifferently, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Hu Ruicheng showed some doubts on his expressionless face. He obviously couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Peng Ning's gourd, but he still remembered the business: "I haven't seen the exercise site yet."

"There is a 3D map in the academy, go back and look at it."

"...you already knew."

"I just remembered."

"..."

After the hospital checked, Hu Ruicheng had a broken arm. Thinking about how hard Peng Ning braked, if he was faster, he would have to be thrown out.He was a little regretful, this was not his original intention, how could he have thought that Hu Ruicheng would break his bones so easily?Is it calcium deficiency?

However, the doctor also gave him another message.

"His arm has an old injury."

"Oh? How old?"

The doctor seemed a little uncomfortable with this question, so he paused and said, "At least seven or eight years."

"What was the original injury?"

"A comminuted fracture."

"Can you see that too? Doctor, you are a god!"

The blood vessels on the military doctor's forehead exploded, and after taking a few deep breaths, he said in a barely normal way: "Anyway, take it easy, it's nothing serious."

"Doctor."

When Peng Ning called out, the military doctor suddenly had a very bad feeling, squinting his eyes and said guardedly: "What?"

"Can you tell him that the injury is more serious this time and he needs to take a good rest?"

The military doctor was startled, and slowly said: "Oh, yes, this is also the truth..."

"Okay, okay, doctor, please!" Peng Ning held the military doctor's hand and shook it up and down with a smile on his face, as excited as if his relatives had just been rescued from the death line, "That's it."

It's obviously a normal thing, why do I feel like I'm being calculated?

Not only the military doctor had such an illusion, Hu Ruicheng also had great doubts about Peng Ning's sudden visit at night, so that his brows were rarely frowned on his wooden face.

"I'm sorry, Dean Hu, it's all my fault!" Peng Ning had a sincere self-criticism, and raised the big bag in his hand, "The doctor said you need to rest more, come on, I'll make dinner, You rest, you rest. Not only today, but I will leave it to me in the future, don't worry!"

Hu Ruicheng was silent for a few seconds, then said softly, "I have orderlies."

Peng Ning said very naturally: "How can an orderly soldier be better than me!"

Hu Ruicheng went to the post alone, and his son was fostered at his mother's house. Peng Ning had inquired clearly about these things in advance.It stands to reason that such a time is the opportunity for the orderly to show his talents, but he very decisively gave his little orderly the difficult task of "using all means and deception, and invite the dean's orderly out for a drink", poor The little orderly went to perform the task crying, and he came to "comfort" Dean Hu proudly.

Hu Ruicheng blocked the door for a few minutes, but finally let Peng Ning in.There was no way, he wouldn't move, Peng Ning just stood at the door without changing his smile, as if he was determined to come in.He lived in a dormitory, so it would be bad if other cadres who came and went saw him.

As soon as Peng Ning entered the door, he went straight to the kitchen, and Hu Ruicheng followed in, wanting to see how this guy's so-called craftsmanship was.Unexpectedly, Peng Ning actually took out a bunch of lunch boxes from his bag, opened them, and put the dishes into the bowls under his nose. After finishing, he said with a smile: "The meal is ready, how about it? Bar?"

Hu Ruicheng was completely in admiration for such shameless and inexplicable behavior.

The meal was extremely dull, and Peng Ning babbled on nonsense all by himself, and there was a useful sentence among the three nonsense sentences, so Hu Ruicheng had to pay attention all the time, and insisted on listening to the nonsense.Therefore, he knew that Peng Ning had been broken in love seven times, and his "heart" was seriously injured; he knew that Peng Ning liked to bring up children, preferably boys; Dedicated, an absolute good companion.

Hu Ruicheng just listened silently, and Peng Ning just babbled, and the meal passed in a blink of an eye.After eating, he put the dishes into the sink, and he left just like that while instructing "You must not put your hands in the water", leaving Hu Ruicheng staring at the sink in a daze.

The next day, Hu Ruicheng originally wanted to ask the orderly to wash the dishes, but he didn't expect that after he got off work, he waited for a note. The orderly was hospitalized for food poisoning.

"Hey, why are these boys so useless?" Peng Ning had a pitiful expression on his face, "You can get food poisoning even if you go out to eat, it's so useless!"

Penning's orderly was also hospitalized with food poisoning.

Hu Ruicheng stared at Peng Ning, who rushed over to deliver the leave note as soon as he got off work, for several minutes, but finally said nothing.Sure enough, after get off work, Peng Ning got into his car with a bunch of lunch boxes, and said with a smile, "You haven't washed your dishes, have you?"

The author has something to say: probably every other day.

Tell me something funny.

The day before yesterday, I finally had the opportunity to visit the Potala Palace. When I visited the upstairs, I met a small soldier, holding a walkie-talkie with a serious face and whispering: "Class X, Class X."

I thought he was on patrol or something, and wanted to report the situation.

Unexpectedly, the soldier's next sentence was: "Where is this?"

I always feel that there is something wrong with this sentence...

The little soldier seemed to have come to his senses, and continued, "Class X, where are you going?"

In fact, I personally think that the Potala Palace is really not so convoluted...

I looked back and saw that the soldier was still asking the way with a serious face, and with the solemn and solemn background of the Potala Palace, I was quite happy.