"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

The troublemaker really left a deep impression on everyone when he first entered the special class, but unfortunately, this impression was not a good one.As the means of defeating the city unfolded, although the recruits of the special class had suffered a lot, when they went out, other recruits looked at them with envy and admiration, which was enough to make them abandon their little prejudices. "Propaganda" has no market.

Not being a "leader", a troublemaker who thinks highly of himself is extremely disappointed.Originally, he thought that with the background of the army compound, he was strong enough to win a place among the recruits.

Looking at it now, in terms of background, he is not as good as Fang Jiang; in terms of intelligence, he is not as good as the boy; in terms of physical strength, he is not as good as Wei Guang.Even ordinary recruits are better than him: Wo Shizhu has an impressive loud voice, and he is a real key college student; Sima Shan has a good temper, is kind and popular, and is the lubricant of the class.Not to mention his "thorn in the side" Zhile, the limelight he showed in front of the regiment leader made many cadres pay attention to Zhile, seeing that Zhile was getting stronger and stronger, but he was still standing still.

The troublemaker was very depressed and anxious, and what Baicheng said made him even more depressed.

In fact, in the eyes of veterans, troublemakers are not that bad, and they are also first-class seedlings among other recruits.It's a pity that now he has plunged headlong into the horns, and he can't get out once he drills, and he has drilled himself into the darkness in front of his eyes.

The troublemaker also gradually discovered that the other recruits in the special class seemed to be alienating him, no matter who they were, they couldn't talk to him.

This is not particularly isolated, but because of the last trek in the wild, the other recruits are closer together. After all, they "passed their lives" together, and the relationship is different immediately.As for the troublemaker, not only did he not act with everyone, but he also hated this kind of behavior afterwards, and he usually has a bit of self-esteem, so the ducklings all felt, "There are some words, it is better not to Speak to him."

This kind of unconscious estrangement makes the troublemaker feel uncomfortable, but he is a person with high self-esteem, how could he be ashamed to get close to others?However, he is unwilling to get close to others, and others will not coax him all the time.

Slowly, the troublemaker became a glass man in the special class.Everyone remembers it, but in terms of friendship, no one wants to put a hot face on a cold ass!

The troublemaker is completely lost in the confusion of life, he can't find a way out, and there is no one to guide him.

"What are you doing!?"

Hearing the question, the troublemaker froze, and when he raised his head, he was relieved when he realized that it wasn't a defeated city.

The troublemaker resented the boy in the three courtyards of Little Boyface and the others: he thought he was in the same circle, but the three of them dumped him directly, which made him feel like he was stabbed in the back.

He ignored Fang Jiang who was asking questions, climbed into the window and walked to the bunk.

How could Fang Jiang get used to this attitude—what do you mean?Who are you showing your face to?who owes you

"You're hanging on..." Before Fang Jiang's swear words came out, he was kicked away by Xiaobailian, and Wei Guang covered his mouth quickly with his eyes and hands.

"Gu Jian, there is no hot water for you to take a shower right now."

What the little boy said made Gu Jian stop his hands. He put the washbasin back on the bed, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed, but still remained silent.

Glancing at Fang Jiang and Wei Guang who were fighting, the little boy sneaked over and whispered, "I know you go to open a small stove every night."

Gu Jian didn't move, he turned over and faced the little boy with his buttocks.When Fang Jiang saw it, he became even angrier and even kicked Wei Guang several times. Unfortunately, he was really not Wei Guang's opponent in terms of physical strength. His face was red, and he was jumping around in a hurry.

Xiaobailian didn't care about Gu Jian's attitude, everyone in the class paid attention to him, and he also guessed some reasons why Gu Jian behaved like this.For taking the "power" of the ancient building, he still has some inexplicable guilt. Of course, most of them are proud.

"Actually, you don't need to worry, you are already very good in the class." The little white face comforted, "Zhile is different. He has a good foundation. We all joined halfway, and it's normal if we can't compare for a while. Don't you Is it often the second? The second is also very powerful."

"You joined halfway, but I didn't!" The troublemaker finally reacted, turned over and sat up and shouted, "Do you know that I have never slept past eight o'clock since I was in elementary school, do you know that my I spend all my spare time on training! I run when others play games, and practice queue when others go out to play! What do you think I have spent so many years of hard life for? Who wants to be the second in ten thousand years?"

There is a reason for this, but it is a bit "out of class" if it falls into the ears of the little boy: there is no way, it will be different when you have more knowledge.

"Okay, I won't say it if you don't listen to me, but, is it useful for you to open a small stove like this? You can figure out the way by yourself? If you really want to learn, you can ask Zhile more. He has little theoretical experience, but great practical experience."

The little boy walked away after finishing speaking, and he didn't like such a thing as hot face sticking to cold butt, so he dragged Fang Jiang and Wei Guang away who were in a mess.The troublemaker lay down angrily, and his heart was not untouched. At this time, a bold idea gradually appeared in his mind.

The troublemaker didn't talk about his ideas with others, but continued to be the "lone ranger" in the special class.

It was the first time for Zhile to celebrate the Spring Festival. His only impression of the Spring Festival was the setting off of firecrackers everywhere, and the unpalatable garlic dumplings made by his father.For this reason, it was rare for the old man to "be merciful". After giving him a slap, he made meat glutinous rice balls and fish dumpling wontons. In the end, they were even more unpalatable than dumplings...

On the evening of New Year's Eve, the special class wanted to select someone to help the cook, and Bai Cheng waved his hand: "Go and play, the class assistant and I will show you something today!"

Recently, the training of the special class has not only not been relaxed, but has tended to be aggravated.Baicheng knew that he would leave at any time, and wished he could fill all the ducklings with everything in one day, and train them like dogs all day long, so tired that they would close their eyes when they touched the pillow.So, on New Year's Eve, let them rest.

As soon as Zhile heard that Baicheng was going to help the cook, he immediately remembered Dad's garlic dumplings, and asked hesitantly, "Little Dad, what will you do?"

"Dumplings." Bai Cheng was full of energy, planning to show his "son" well, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhile held back for a long time, and squeezed out two words: "No garlic."

"Oh?" Baicheng glanced at Zhile sideways, "Is there anything you want to eat? The opportunity is rare, and it may not be there in the future!"

In the future, if Zhile enters Qianlong... well, let's talk!

Zhile thought for a while, then whispered: "I want to eat a dragon."

Bai Cheng was stunned: "Dragon?"

He asked for a long time, gestured and drew pictures, and finally figured it out: use dough to make the shape of Jackie Chan, fill it with stuffing, and then shape it.It sounds simple, but this is definitely not something that ordinary people can do well.

Baicheng's heart was twisted, but he still insisted: "No problem, my little dad will do it for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the recruits who were eavesdropping rushed over, reporting the names of the dishes in a hurry.

"Stewed old hen soup with yam!"

"Shrimp dumplings, make them transparent!"

"Egg dumplings!"

Sima Shan is the most down-to-earth: "Mei Cai with meat, big pieces."

After listening to it with a smile on his face, Baicheng smiled, and under Yuzheng's livid face, he said calmly: "A dish starts at a price of 5 kilometers off-road, like a boy's eight-treasure rice, fully armed and off-road ten kilometers, whoever eats it will know!"

The ducklings immediately dispersed, and Wei Guang muttered unconvinced: "Differential treatment!"

"Wei Guang, do you want to do push-ups for three hours?"

Wei Guang disappeared in an instant, Bai Cheng and Yu Zheng were satisfied.

When they got to the kitchen, Baicheng was worried.I asked the cooking squad leader, but the human squad leader stared and asked bluntly: "Are you here to help or to make trouble?!"

Baicheng took a tuo of dough and went to play with it in a desperate manner. After playing for a while, a long strip of sunken dough was made, but the work of carving dragons was difficult.

He borrowed a fruit knife and studied the dough for a long time, sweating profusely.After he finished, he pulled Yu Zheng over and asked, "How is it?"

Yu Zheng looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Platoon leader, not bad!"

Baicheng was overjoyed: "Really?"

"Hmm! I can tell it's a dragon!"

Can see the dragon, is it okay?

Baicheng put the "dragon" on the steamer, and when the finished product came out, he was dumbfounded—his face became hairy, the original elastic dragon body collapsed, the raised dragon beard drooped, and the dragon scales became thorny. It looks like a snake with fried scales.

When Yu Zheng saw it, he burst out laughing. Seeing Baicheng's face, he held back his laughter and said in a low voice, "Why don't you do it again?"

Bai Cheng glanced at the time and gritted his teeth: "Forget it, let's go!"

That little duck didn't laugh at you to death, Yu Zheng complained in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as Long came to the table, the recruit immediately twisted his face, with an expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.Only Zhile's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand, stopped in front of the "dragon", and asked cautiously: "Platoon leader, can I eat this?"

Baicheng glared at the other ducklings, and said with a smile: "Eat, eat, this is just for you!"

Fang Jiang looked at Zhile with contempt: "Lele, when you are demobilized, come to me and treat you to a good meal!"

Zhile stared at the "dragon" and said without thinking, "I won't be demobilized."

Wei Guang was taken aback, and said, "You want to be a soldier for the rest of your life?"

"Yes." Zhile squeezed the dragon with great joy, "I want to be a soldier with my little dad for the rest of my life."

Fang Jiang snorted: "That's so boring, staying in this army for the rest of your life, how little knowledge you have!"

Zhile asked back, "Then what do you want to do?"

When asked this way, Fang Jiang was dumbfounded, and he said nothing.

Zhile blinked and asked again: "What do you all want to do in the future?"

The recruits at the table were immediately stopped by questioning, only the troublemakers were uncharacteristically immersed in eating.