"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

A few days after the training, the recruits were awarded titles.On that day, the recruits in the company were full of joy: they had issued handsome winter uniforms, had a military rank, and, soon, they would start shooting training.In contrast, the atmosphere in the special class was not very good, because Zhile and Baicheng were punished once each, and they were required to be publicly inspected, which was an instruction from the head of the group.

The ducklings were very angry and felt that the head of the team was deceiving, so Baicheng gave them a hard reprimand and ordered them to follow suit. The name was "poor attitude", but privately complained to Zheng Zheng, "How can only our father Both write".

Yu Zheng was speechless for a moment, and then asked Bai Cheng: "Actually, you'll be fine if you don't say anything that day."

"It's a violation of discipline." Bai Cheng frantically wrote, "It's not a problem to hide it. Besides, it's really my lack of discipline."

"But..." Yu Zheng thought for a while, then changed the subject, "Do you want me to take a look for you?"

"Help me read?" Baicheng smiled shamelessly, and waved the letter paper in his hand, "Do you think I will not be able to write this kind of thing? I have a lot of experience in writing!"

Yu Zheng complained silently: Doesn't this imply that you used to write frequently?

After Baicheng finished the inspection, he turned around and called the little boy: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Yeah." Little White Face nodded, "What I said that day was not good."

Bai Cheng said expressionlessly: "Do you know why it's not good?"

"If you make a mistake, you should be punished, especially in such a life-and-death matter." The little boy said clearly, "If you develop the habit of concealing the report, you will relax about your mistakes in the future."

Baicheng relaxed, and nodded: "You are very smart, but not everything can be fooled. This is the army. If you fool around, you will be the one who suffers in the end. Of course, if you plan to fool around for two years Just demobilize, pretend I didn't say that."

When the little white face heard it, his eyes lit up immediately.No one said Baicheng's identity, but he got some vague information from Zhile. Others couldn't hear his words, but he heard a hint of invitation.

In the beginning, Xiaobailian didn't want to be a soldier at all, he was dragged here by Fang Jiangqiang.Since childhood, he has been Fang Jiang's follower. When he was a child, he was dressed as a girl because of his poor health. He was always dragged by Fang Jiang, crying so much to watch Fang Jiang and Wei Guang fight.

At that time, the little boy felt that violence was too abominable, but he also had a weird envy.

He always thought he was weak and incompetent, and this stereotype was shattered in the off-road designed by scum.It turned out that he could also be so powerful. His brain and those twisted details were not useless. Using his wisdom, he could control people who were much stronger than him.

The little boy was intoxicated, he fell in love with the army, and the rigid and boring life became interesting. He was immersed in playing with "power", and he was a little blissful.

However, once again, the defeat of the city gave him a new understanding.

"Soldier", these two mean danger, plus "Liberation Army", it means dedication.When he heard gunshots in the relatively safe river, the first thought in the little boy's mind was: What if this is a real gun?In an instant, there was only one crazy word left in his mind: escape!

The comradeship is very strong, and the brotherhood is also very strong, but he wants to live!Those words to the head of the regiment were not completely false, he was indeed very scared!Just a simulated situation can scare his nerves out, what if it is real?Will he be a deserter?However, he soon realized that even if he escaped from the battlefield, he could not escape the condemnation of his conscience and the trial of the court-martial, and he had no way out.

What he said to the head of the group made Lu Qi suddenly realize how difficult and dangerous a dead end he had chosen.Compared with the self-willedness at school or at home, in the army, even if you know you are going to die, you still have to go.

In the past few days, the little boy has been thinking repeatedly, is it worth it?How should he choose the future?He is more mature than his peers and has a more meticulous mind.He can be demobilized. With his family background, even if he is not demobilized, it is easy to be a clerk or a security guard. It is safe, comfortable and has development.

However, after the "confession" to the head of the group, the little white face noticed that there was something more in his heart. Although the young sprout was immature, it tenaciously occupied his thinking.

"I want to be a soldier! A good soldier! A soldier who can really go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!"

Even in his dreams, these words are in his mind.He didn't know why, as if in a daze, he couldn't help complaining to Zhile in a trance all day long, but he got an unexpected answer unexpectedly.

"Lele, what do you want to do in the future?"

"Be a soldier."

"why?"

"Because little daddy wants me to be."

The little boy was very dissatisfied: "You can't be the platoon leader's follower forever, you have to have your own ideas!"

Zhile thought about it for a moment, and said seriously: "When Daddy is happy, I will be happy, so I want to do this."

The little boy was stunned, and then, the scene of speaking to the head of the group in front of so many people appeared in front of his eyes-very happy!Great!Very proud!very happy!

Baicheng quietly listened to Xiaobailian's analysis, and said: "So, you want to be a good soldier just for your own happiness?"

The little boy nodded solemnly: "I hope to help others. I want to be their reliance and hope! This feeling is great. Although my motives are not pure, I am sincere."

"Have you thought about paying?" Baicheng didn't show any displeasure, "You may not get anything even if you die."

The little boy smiled: "Platoon leader, do you think I'm Fang Jiang?"

Baicheng also laughed: "Okay, go back and write an inspection for me!"

The little boy walked a few steps, then turned around and said anxiously: "Platoon leader, don't you criticize me?"

"There is nothing to criticize." Baicheng said, "Everyone's motives for being a soldier are different, but after you have paid your blood and sweat, you will gradually turn this motive into a belief. Now, you can I think, I think enough is enough."

The little boy was silent for a moment, then snickered: "Platoon leader, you will only say these things to me."

"You're a good boy when you get a cheap price?" Bai Cheng laughed and cursed and threw a paper ball, "Write the inspection, and help Zhile write it too!"

After driving away the little boy, Bai Cheng was stunned for a while, and sighed secretly: If the troublemaker can figure it out, he wouldn't be so depressed. He is obviously a good soldier, what a pity.He packed up the pens and papers, and was about to go back to the dormitory when Zhile came in: "Daddy, teach me to write the inspection."

"Go find the little boy."

"I don't want him." Zhi Le slipped to Bai Cheng's side, wrapped her bandaged hands around Bai Cheng's waist, raised her face and said pitifully, "Little Daddy, teach me."

Baicheng glanced at Zhile, and sighed: I was spoiled by the little boy, and I can do things like acting like a baby with ease, how can I "resist" in the future?