Xiaobing Fang Heng

Young people, the favorite thing to do is to watch the excitement. When Yang Yi went out, he saw that the open space was full of people in the platoon. His footsteps stopped, and his gaze swept across sharply, falling on the faces of the people who usually took the lead in booing. As soon as he sent the warning wink, he was surrounded by a few well-behaved soldiers, who asked him how the injury on his head was.Do you want to go to the medical room?

Yang Yi's expression immediately changed, he pursed his lips and smiled, revealing his dimples, and they entered the room surrounded by them.

Behind them, Hou Jue and Yue Zitong hurried in to find Fang Heng.

Fang Heng leaned against the wall, lowered his head and rubbed his wrists, recalling what Yang Yi said just now in his head. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and looked over. Hou Jue rushed over with a very angry look, and Yue Zitong followed closely Behind, there is worry between the brows.

Originally thought that Hou Jue would scold as soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Heng was already prepared, how did he know that Hou Jue asked anxiously, "Is there anything wrong?"

Fang Heng glanced at Yue Zitong and shook his head, "It's okay, it's fine, just leave it alone."

"What are you talking about?" Hou Jue frowned, "What's going on?"

"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it myself."

"What are you making trouble about? If something happens, how can I explain to your father?"

Fang Heng pursed his lips, and thought of what Yang Yi had said at the end. He pondered for a while, and finally sighed, "Soldiers come to cover the water and soil." He couldn't answer the question correctly.

Hou Jue was dissatisfied with such an answer, and was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He turned around twice, forcing Fang Hengfei to explain the cause and effect clearly.

Fang Heng was annoyed, really impatient. After Hou Jue asked for a long time, Fang Heng replied lukewarmly, "How do I know? He said to take care of me slowly, just take one step at a time."

That's right, it's not just about taking one step at a time?This is someone else's territory, not his Fang's family. What's more, Fang Heng has never had his own territory at all. As an ordinary person, what else can he do except adapt to the situation?

Yue Zitong had been silent before, until the atmosphere was so heavy that he seemed to be crushed by a big millstone, he finally couldn't help but said, "Why don't you go to the company commander and admit your mistakes, by the way, you and Yang I can't be together next day, maybe I can change the row for you, so that it will be fine if we don't see each other."

Fang Heng looked at him, remained silent for a long time, then shook his head, "Let's talk." He still remembered Yang Yi's words, telling him not to run away.

Later, Fang Heng was brought back to the dormitory by the two of them, and found that everyone looked at him in the wrong way. Except for Shi Lei, the squad leader, who came over to talk to him a few words, the rest of the people did not make eye contact with him, but there were dozens of them all the time. Dao's eyes fell on him.

Fang Heng felt annoyed, so he simply took a pack of cigarettes and went out to smoke, and did not return to the house until the lights were blown.

On the second day of training, Yang Yi directly ignored Fang Heng, perhaps because Fang Heng didn't want to be caught by Yang Yi, so he became serious. Yang Yi couldn't make a mistake, and passed the day in peace.

As a result, on the third morning, Fang Heng was called to the company commander's office.

After Fang Heng explained the reason for doing it himself under the scrutiny of the company commander and the instructor, the company commander said, "Okay, that's it, let's go out."

Fang Heng looked at the company commander anxiously, bowed his head and left the office.

Jizhu Karma only got to know the letter on the second night after the incident happened. The soldiers of the recruit company still have a diaphragm with him, and they will not come to make small reports, so they went around and heard the news from other officers. .

In this world, good things do not go out and evil things travel thousands of miles. It is estimated that the veterans overheard the recruits when they called or talked about it. Then the veterans took this as an interesting story and told the platoon and company commanders, so they went around to Jizhuga into Mar's ears.

Therefore, that night, Jizhu Karma called Yang Yi to the office, asked about the cause and effect, and held a meeting with Le Zhengdong to discuss. The disposal plan could not be finalized, so he could only investigate and consider.

After asking Fang Heng, he walked forward, and then Jizhu Karma and Le Zhengdong started discussing.

In fact, according to Le Zhengdong's intention, this kind of thorn should be returned. Where is the recruit company?It is the place where the rice is carefully picked with a plug, there is no need for such soldiers at all!

Jizhu Karma frowned and pondered, hesitating. Logically speaking, he and Fang Heng really had no relationship. From a fair and objective standpoint, Lao Le was right. The army is not a nanny organization, especially for these recruits. Don't do it if it's right, it's normal.But Jizhu Karma likes Fang Heng a little bit, and Fang Heng is not the only one who is at fault, Yang Yi has wronged him, why can't he vent it?

Therefore, once you think about something deeply, it will be difficult to earn it out, and you will get deeper and deeper, and you will be in a dilemma.

After Le Zhengdong's eloquent analysis, Jizhu Karma remained silent all the way. Half an hour later, Yang Yi handed over a self-criticism, and Le Zhengdong also fell silent after reading the self-criticism.

Yang Yi's review was beautifully written, with sincere feelings, careful analysis along the way, and well-founded words. In the end, most of the mistakes were carried by Yang Yi on his shoulders. It seems that Fang Heng was also forced to do nothing this time. counterattack.

Le Zhengdong liked Yang Yi quite a lot at first, and now he likes him even more, saying that Yang Yi has no disadvantage of aggressiveness, and is a rare humble character among military students.

But the more low-key Yang Yi was, the more Le Zhengdong felt that Yang Yi was begging for perfection, that his whole heart was off, and Fang Heng should be ruthless no matter what!It is best to go back to your country of origin.

But Jizhu Karma didn't nod, and the two of them disagreed, so the matter was dragged down.

As a result, in the next two days, Jizhu Karma received two calls, all from high-level officials.

One is the Commander Zhao Zhen of the Chongqing Garrison. In a word, fines can be fined, but they can't be fired. If it doesn't work, change to a recruit company.

One is the political commissar of the regiment. After asking about the situation, he went around and reminded him that Fang Heng is just a young man, so he just needs to be taught well. Who didn't come here like this?

The most exaggerated thing is that Yang Yi turned back in the afternoon and talked with Le Zhengdong sincerely, saying that it was his fault for not teaching the soldiers well. The stain, I hope the instructor can give him a chance to turn this stain into a bright spot.

Therefore, while Fang Heng and the Sir were anxiously waiting for the result and guessing secretly, Fang Heng's punishment came down.

The self-inspection will definitely not go away. He was warned once, and the instructor ordered him to conduct ideological education after the training every night. At the same time, he served as a health committee member for a month, mainly responsible for the toilet hygiene of the recruit company.

The result of this disposition was announced by the instructor, and when he read it in front of Quan Lian, Fang Heng kept his head down, with anger in his eyes.

Compared with this series of punishments, what Fang Heng actually wanted was more straightforward, which was to expel him!

He didn't like it here, and he didn't like it from the beginning, or he tried hard to adapt, but he couldn't find a sense of belonging. Compared with being a soldier, he would rather go home and repeat a year of college entrance examination.

He didn't get fired even after making such a fuss! ?Fang Heng was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

After the dissolution, both Hou Jue and Yue Zitong came over to comfort them, saying that ideological education, warnings, and self-criticism were not painful or itchy, and they would get over it. As for cleaning the toilets, it didn't matter, and they would help when they had time.

Fang Heng didn't want to elaborate on his thoughts with them, so he nodded in a muffled voice.

After dinner and watching the news broadcast, after 7:[-], Fang Heng was called out to answer the phone. His old man Fang Xinyou called. Listen, I couldn't express the grievance in my heart, and the tears slipped down unconsciously, but I didn't say a word in the end.

As soon as he hung up the phone and turned around, Fang Heng saw Wei Yayang staring at him with a little playfulness and sympathy, as well as a bit of gloating.

Fang Heng glanced at him lightly, rubbed the back of his hand on his face, bowed his head and walked out.

It was not yet 8 o'clock, and the sky was completely dark. The street lamps reflected orange light on the concrete floor. Occasionally, a group of 8 patrolling soldiers would walk up to him, and their eyes would scan his face for a while. Moved away quickly, continued to move forward without looking sideways, and occasionally could hear the sound of whistles in the distance. I didn't know which company was training or playing basketball. The barracks at night was a bit quiet.

Fang Heng walked unsteadily to the company commander's office. The instructor, Le Zhengdong, glanced at his watch and asked with an unhappy face, "What time is it?"

"I answered a call temporarily." Fang Heng said.

"Ask for leave in advance."

"Yes."

Le Zhengdong got up to clear the table, "Go to the meeting room and wait." After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Fang Heng's hand, "You came here empty-handed?"

Fang Heng was still thinking about where the meeting room was, but he was taken aback when he heard the instructor's question before nodding.

The corners of Le Zhengdong's mouth were straightened, "Remember to bring paper and pen next time, take this one." As he said, Le Zhengdong handed over the letter paper and pen.

The conference room is on the second floor. It has a large space. There are conference tables that can accommodate 20 people. A 56-inch LCD TV is hung on one wall. There is a water dispenser at the door. It follows the usual habits of military camps. It is clean and tidy. concise.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Fang Heng found that the instructor is really talented. He trained people eloquently. After two hours, he said it without repetition. And as long as Fang Heng was distracted, he would be caught asking questions, and the answer was wrong. Started talking again.

In the end, when Fang Heng was liberated, he had a splitting headache. He was willing to run 20 laps on the playground and was unwilling to continue this kind of ideological education. When he slept at night, as long as he closed his eyes, he could hear the words and sentences like Tang Monk chanting. His mind was filled with the continuous opening and closing of the instructor's plump lips.

Terrible!No wonder Monkey King became Tang Seng's apprentice!

The next day is still physical training, queue training.

Get up at six in the morning for jogging, then do a set of military boxing, then breakfast, three hours of training in the morning, lunch and nap, and then another two hours of physical training in the afternoon, causing 20 upwards, 20 push-ups, and 100 leapfrogs meters, 50 sit-ups, one group, almost five rounds in two hours.

他们训练的时候杨翌就背着手来回晃悠，嘴里喊着口号，“1、2；1、2；1、2；1……”

A long sound is played out, and the recruits who are doing push-ups will press down when they hear "1". Qiao, if someone does something wrong, Yang Yi will correct it individually. If they can't say '90' after a long time, they have to grit their teeth and persist.

If someone is so desperate that he can't hold on and lies on the ground, Yang Yi will say, "Start again!"

In fact, it is a group, but in fact they did far more than planned.

But no one knew that the training plan was all in Yang Yi's stomach, there was no need to announce it, the soldiers just had to follow the password to execute it.

The most annoying thing about Fang Heng is the push-up training, because Yang Yi likes to torture people most at this time. At first, when one person made a mistake and all were punished, some people felt that it was unfair, but now it has been a long time, and they have been brought by M. One movement of the password, unbelievably obedient.

Fang Heng gritted his teeth and insisted, his whole body was shaking, his forehead was swollen with blue veins, but he didn't dare to lie down.

It doesn't matter if he is punished alone, but if he makes a mistake, the whole platoon will be punished. He has not yet turned a blind eye to this kind of group attack.

Fang Heng looked down at the concrete floor in front of him, his ears caught the sound of Yang Yi's footsteps, left and right, he couldn't hear it after walking far away, then came back and stopped beside him, Fang Heng's body tensed up instantly, and his movements were standard It couldn't be more standard, and then something hard stuck on his buttocks. Fang Heng was a little too late to realize that it was the stick that Yang Yi was holding in his hand.

The stick is as thick as two fingers, about 1 meter long, and the bark branch is very straight. After being held for two days, the color has turned yellowish brown. Yang Yi has been holding this stick to train them since the day before yesterday. , but the most deceitful thing is that he does not use this stick to whip, scolds if he does not listen to training, kicks if he does not listen to scolding, but Yang Yi who has a stick has a stronger deterrent power, and he behaves as evil as he has grown demon wings.

The delayed '2' finally yelled out, Fang Heng hurriedly stood up, but his butt hurt a bit, Fang Heng frowned, turned his head and stared at it.

Yang Yi showed two pear dimples, pursed his lips and smiled, so brilliant that flowers bloomed and butterflies flew.

"1..." Another password overflowed from Yang Yi's white teeth, which made the dimple even deeper.

Fang Heng suppressed it without thinking too much.

Then...Yang Yi went to the front and knelt down to look at him. Fang Heng lowered his head and looked at the concrete floor in front of him, counting the holes and bags on it.

Yang Yi took the stick under Fang Heng's eyelids and shook it, and said sincerely, "Sorry, I forgot to sharpen it last night, you should be fine if you wear it so thick?"

Fang Heng fiercely raised his head and stared at Yang Yi's face, tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roared past in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your uncle..." His voice was suppressed, tearing and hoarse, revealing deep resentment.

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, one corner of his mouth curled up, the dimples became shallower and deeper, with a bit of evil spirit, he stood up with a 'shua', and shouted '2' loudly!

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows at once!