Xiaobing Fang Heng

Fang Heng didn't quite hear what the company commander said. In other words, most of the soldiers were attracted by the company commander's flowing movements when assembling the firearms. There is a feeling of looking up.

Once again, the last sentence is deeply rooted - cherish everything in front of you!

Afterwards, someone calculated the time, and when the company commander was talking to them and looking at each other, the rifle had been assembled in just 8 seconds, and the smooth and familiar movements were like the extension of fingers, which came at hand.

Different from the fierce momentum of the last lecture, this is a speech that is shocking and mobilizing to the extreme. The combination of rigidity and softness is just right. In addition to the company commander and the little soldiers, they are superior, a kind of emotion that seems to be in awe Spontaneously, it was engraved in my mind like a brand.

At the end of the training, the monitors put away their guns and handed them over.

Now the army implements a unified management system for firearms, and they will not be issued if they are not on duty.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Heng stuck to Hou Jue and asked, "My lord, don't you think our company commander is very good?"

Hou Jue glanced at him and smiled contemptuously, "Nonsense."

The corner of Fang Heng's mouth twitched, he glared at him, and kicked his calf, "What's the matter? Envy, jealousy?"

"No matter how envious and jealous, the distance is closer than you, the tail of the crane."

"Fuck!" Fang Heng roared, and rushed to beat him up. Hou Jue dodged it by standing to the side, smiling with the corner of his mouth curled up, his eyes clearly sneering.

Fang Heng stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly pushed him lightly, and said with a choked voice, "Virtue, if you're jealous, just tell me, I'll help you, if you beg me, I'll say you're the best~"

Hou Jue laughed, shook his head and walked away to get the lunch box, ready to eat.

Fang Heng stuck to the back and said persistently, "Squad Leader Hou, Platoon Leader Hou, Company Commander Hou, Battalion Commander Hou, Regiment Commander Hou, Hou..."

"Are you finished!?" Hou Jue turned around and threw the lunch box to him, "Assemble, let's eat!"

Fang Heng hugged the lunch box and posted it, "Is it cool? General Hou."

Hou Jue kicked him sideways, Fang Heng jumped away, dodged perfectly, made a V gesture, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Two comrades in the platoon came over, glanced at them, and walked out calmly. Hou Jue glanced at Fang Heng who didn't care, but his own face darkened.

Fang Heng was taken out of the dormitory, there were about 10 people standing sparsely outside, Yang Yi was standing in the most conspicuous position, looking over here, Fang Heng's eyes were bent a little, and he smiled with his bright white teeth, Handed a perfect smile in the past.

Yang Yi immediately responded with a proper smile.

As soon as the two diverged, the smile in Fang Heng's eyes turned cold. There is no reason to like someone, and there is no reason to hate someone. He just wronged Yang Yi without asking right and wrong, and he doesn't like Yang Yi. , or in other words, at the beginning, he didn't like to see this person.

But now it is bound to be strong, he is an ordinary soldier, Yang Yi is a lieutenant platoon leader, he dare not move, being suppressed, he can only turn a blind eye and get along with him indifferently.

Yang Yi didn't follow to eat, the three platoons were mixed together, led by the platoon leader of the first row, Fang Heng didn't care at first, but when he was eating, he saw the company commander who came late followed Yang Yi, the two of them The individual has been talking in a low voice since entering the cafeteria, and never separated until he left.

Fang Heng guessed what they were talking about?Will you mention yourself?Will the company commander feel that he is no longer worth looking forward to?

He still remembers what Yang Yi whispered last time... Play slowly...

My neck is as uncomfortable as if a rope is strangled, I can't walk, and it's uncomfortable to stay. I'm always worried that the other party will wear small shoes for me, so I can only hold on hard, and don't let him pick the wrong one.

Here, Jizhu Karma took Yang Yi to the guard room after eating, and looked at the video in the car shed earlier. From the picture on the display screen, it can be seen that the gas on the bicycle was indeed released. I did it during the lunch break, and the picture was very clear, but the other party pressed the brim of his hat and lowered his head, only his chin could be seen, as if he knew where the camera was.

It's a pity that the recruits didn't even have a camera where the clothes were hung. The two of them looked at it all afternoon and couldn't see who it was, but they must be recruits, as evidenced by the pure green training uniform on their bodies.

In the end, Jizhu Karma asked Yang Yi to go back to take the training first, and took away the videotape himself, intending to compare the videotapes of the gate and the carport of the recruit company to find clues.

In the evening, Jizhu Karma stayed in the office.

Fang Heng had to continue to be abused by the instructor's language. To be honest, it wasn't that the instructor said something bad, but that he couldn't listen to it.

The instructor spoke too broadly, for the sake of his family, for his friends, for his brother, even for the country, telling him not to disappoint the expectations of his family, and not to affect his future because of his willfulness. Hearing it, Fang Heng felt that it was something far away, and he couldn't bring it in at all.

But Fang Heng performed very well. He nodded at everything the instructor said, and answered clearly even if the instructor asked him.

Le Zhengdong always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't catch him well, so he had to let him go.

The two people here left the house, and Fang Heng was stopped by Jizhu Karma. Jizhu Karma asked Le Zhengdong to go back first, and took Fang Heng to the office.

Fang Heng didn't know what was going on, so he followed anxiously all the way, and finally sat on the edge of Jizhu Karma's desk, looked at the company commander who was not looking well, pinched his index finger nervously, looked away, and fell After drinking half of the teacup, he raised a smile and said, "Commander, I'll get you some hot water."

"No need." Jizhu Karma frowned slightly, and said straight to the point, "I'm now investigating who did those things behind the scenes."

"Oh." Fang Heng nodded, and looked at him incomprehensibly, "Have you found it?"

"Who do you think should have done it?"

Fang Heng shook his head, "I don't know."

"really do not know?"

"Yeah." Fang Heng nodded affirmatively, then thought about it, and said excitedly, "Company commander, can I help? Like investigating or something?"

Jizhu Karma thought for two seconds, then nodded, "Okay."

"Really?" Fang Heng raised his eyebrows happily, but he didn't think how unreasonable the company commander asked him to do this.

"Yeah." Jizhu Karma took a sip of the herbal tea from the teacup, and said quietly, "Your platoon leader is also checking, and the information is with him. You can use your spare time to discuss with him."

Fang Heng's facial features squeezed together, and he pursed his mouth reluctantly, with a look of bitterness and hatred.

Jizhu Karma raised his eyebrows lightly, showing a faint smile, a little wanting to touch this kid's head, just like the impulse to tease Guoguo back then, but he didn't move, just put the teacup back on the table, "This I'll leave the matter to you and Yang Yi, let's talk about the time."

"Company commander..." Fang Heng looked at him sadly, "Can I check it myself?"

"Alright." Jizhu Karma nodded, "How long will it take?"

"One month...?" Fang Heng looked at the company commander's calm face, and said again, "Half a month...?" The company commander raised his eyebrows, and could only continue to change his words, "One week..."

"Okay, one week." Jizhu Karma made a final decision, and then threw Fang Heng out.

After going downstairs, being blown by the cold wind, Fang Heng immediately burst into tears, secretly spurning, talkative!talkative!Tell you to talk too much! !

After a while, I thought about it again, since there is no room for ambiguity in this matter, and I was the one who was wronged, if I can really catch the murderer, I will smash Yang Yi's face fiercely in front of the whole platoon On, that feeling must be very comfortable.

However, two days later, Fang Heng finally discovered the gap between the plumpness of dreams and the skinnyness of reality! ! !

He was excluded! !

The entire platoon, no, the entire recruit company, except for Hou Jue, Yue Zitong, and Shi Lei talking to him, everyone is unwilling to talk to him!

Those people turned a blind eye to him, even if they smiled at him, what they got back was either a cold face, or a lukewarm expression, or even more exaggerated, they just turned their heads and walked past.

Of course, that exaggeration can be ignored, because they have already formed a beam.

Fang Heng looked at Wei Yayang's back and narrowed his eyes.

Wei Yayang and Hou Jue didn't have a good relationship. When they first competed for squad leader, Wei Yayang had a lot of rivalry with each other. Later, when Wei Yayang saw him answer the phone, he spread it around like an eighth woman, and he used Wei Yayang's nickname in front of the whole platoon. After calling several times, the beam between the two became a little deeper.

Don't see you?

normal!

Fang Heng also felt that he was boring, shameless and shameless. He knew that the relationship between the two was not good, but he still wanted to set news on Wei Yayang. Now he deserves to change his face like this! !

Hou Jue was standing not far away, seeing this scene, his face darkened immediately.

With hostility in his eyes, he chased Wei Yayang all the way and walked over, put his hand directly on the other's neck, and said a few words in his ear, Wei Yayang's complexion changed, and he glared at Hou Jue fiercely, Hou Jue said with a calm face He looked at each other, then sneered, hugged vigorously, turned and walked away.

Wei Yayang followed Hou Jue's gaze back, and it fell on Fang Heng's face. With a bit of disdain, he turned and entered the room.

Fang Heng was about to go after Hou Jue, but Yue Zitong came over and patted him, then put his arms around his shoulders, took him to a place where he smoked secretly on weekdays, and gave him a cigarette.

Fang Heng took the cigarette, looked at Yue Zitong, "what's the matter?"

"It's useless for you to check this way."

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"Let me ask."

Fang Heng raised his brows even higher.

Yue Zitong frowned and thought for a while, "Those who can get on Yang Yi's head must have been dealt with before. You don't need to consider those who perform well on weekdays. The main reason is a few poor performers. There are not many people like this in the platoon. Just talk."

"Yes." Fang Heng nodded and took a puff of cigarette, "Are you asking the Sir?"

"My lord can't do it." Yue Zitong shook his head, "He behaved so well that people hated him, and the most important thing is that he didn't have the heart to develop interpersonal relationships. It's not suitable for him to just be nice to us."

Fang Heng took two steps towards him, and bumped his shoulder, "You are so good-looking, it would be nice to be an instructor later on." Fang Heng's words were correct. Everyone in the recruit company has something to say.

Yue Zitong glanced at him, with a bit of arrogance, "I went for the political commissar, instructor? You wronged me."

Fang Heng laughed, "That's right, it's a pity that you don't serve as the political commissar of the division. It's a pity that you are so capable. Hey, can you find out?"

"It's hard to say." Yue Zitong shook his head, frowning slightly, "Who has done it and can't hide it? I can at most make a guess on the sidelines, eh, by the way, don't all military areas have 'dog eyes'? Why don't you find Lian Long?"

"Dog eyes?"

"Surveillance video."

"..."

Yue Zitong was silent for a while, then said, "I think the company commander is playing with you."

"Eh!?"

"We are a reconnaissance battalion. Why can't we find out? I have to ask you to help with the investigation? It's clear that there is a purpose."

Fang Heng pursed his lips, took two puffs of cigarettes, and said unwillingly, "The company commander asked me to investigate with Yang Yi. I know what he means and wants us to have a better relationship, but I'm not happy."

"..." Yue Zitong turned to look at him, didn't know what to say, thought for a long time, and said, "Then don't worry about it, they will catch him sooner or later."

Unexpectedly, Fang Heng shook his head, "I want to do this. I will check it myself. If I find it out, I will tell everyone that I am right. It was Yang Yi who wronged me!"

Fang Heng said in the end that his voice was suppressed, not low, but gritted his teeth, with anger, being squeezed out by others these days, enough of being aggrieved, he must do something to change the status quo, not to make them turn to him An apology, but a kind of proof, to prove that he was right, and that Yang Yi, who made a rash conclusion without investigation, was so wrong!

But Yue Zitong said, "In fact, everyone may not think it's your fault."

"!?" Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.

Yue Zitong organized his words, "Let's put it this way, when you were so angry at the beginning, many people almost knew that kind of reaction, but compared to feeling that you were wronged and pitiful, you felt more like madness. You and Ferguson is together, both of them are very high-profile in their work, if they are too outstanding, it is not good."

Fang Heng was stunned, listening to Yue Zitong's words in his ears, but what Hou Jue said when he was drunk flashed through his head - when we arrived in the army, we will dominate together, regardless of the veteran leader, we will punish one when we see one, and two when we see each other a pair!

Here, Yue Zitong continued, "Maybe you like to hear what I said, so don't think too much about it, I just want to remind you, Sir, you are crazy, you have the confidence to be crazy, but you don't, you Walking with the Sir, it looks like..." At this point, Yue Zitong stopped talking, and the rest of the words were ugly, and it was enough for Fang Heng to understand.

Sure enough, Fang Heng's face turned cold, and he stared straight at Yue Zitong, "You think so too?"

"I told you not to think too much." Yue Zitong smiled wryly, "You were the first person to talk to me when we arrived at the barracks. You were cute back then. Of course, you're not bad now..."

Fang Heng's fingers tightened on the cigarette, and the color of his eyes was dark and unclear.

Yue Zitong scratched the back of his head helplessly, and sighed, "Forget it, now that I've said this, I'll just say it directly. Either I'm not going to show off my skills like the Sir Sir, and be high-profile and confident, or just Like me, keep a low profile."

Originally, Fang Heng was in a bad mood when he heard it, but he was provoked by Yue Zitong's low-key and laughed. He looked at Yue Zitong weakly, "Yes, you are low-key, indeed."

Yue Zitong raised his eyebrows unhappily, "What's wrong with me? I can bear it enough."

"No." Fang Heng waved his hand and licked his lower lip, "Low-key, I admit, trying to be a low-key high-profile person."

"..." Yue Zitong rubbed his chin and raised the corners of his mouth, "I can see clearly, do you know how I got here?"

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