Reborn Professional Soldier

The instructor said that he was anxious and questioned, that he had lost his sense of normalcy, and he knew it was right from the teacher's persuasive guidance.

But it is one thing to know and understand, but another to implement it. Jizhu Karma is sure that he doesn't like the feeling of being oppressed, especially the oppression from Lin Feng.

I thought I had worked hard enough to stand at the front and become the best one, but now that someone is blocking the front and I can only see the back, it doesn't feel good.

Jizhu Karma glanced at Lin Feng from the corner of his eyes, but couldn't see clearly, so he hesitated for a while, turned his head and looked straight over, wanting to see if the person's frontal view was really that tall Unattainable.

So that person turned his head as if feeling something, his eyes collided, and then in the moonlit night, he saw the person with pursed lips, a slight smile, soft brows, bathed in orange light.

Jizhu Karma turned his head in embarrassment, his blunt gaze became confused at the moment of staggering, it seemed that this person's appearance was not as bad as he remembered, with a light smile and a soft face, this was the second time Seeing it, the smile was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

The old people said that love is born from the heart, so is Lin Feng really as arrogant as the contempt in those eyes when he first saw him?Or do people change?

Or maybe I'm really too sensitive?

Looking back now, Lin Feng never said anything unpleasant to himself, and even avoided his deliberate provocation.

Sven, maybe this person is as gentle as water on his appearance.

However, I don't know if it's because of some preconceived notions, I always feel that there is something wrong with this person, and I can't tell what it is if I pursue it deeply. It's like, a little fake, gentle and gentle, a little fake.

Jizhu Karma propped his arms on his knees, his head was hanging down in a state of confusion, his fingers were shaking in mid-air, and he was plucking back and forth on a clump of weeds that had grown stubbornly on the dry land. The edge was dry and yellow, his fingers were stirring and twisting on the leaf surface, he tried slightly to tear off a strand, but his hand stopped in the next second, he saw the delicate new leaves emerging shyly from the depths of the grass, in the orange Slightly swaying in the colored light.

The tenacity of weeds allows them to spread all over the land unremittingly, and they can still survive tenaciously in the face of threats from nature and humans. This kind of weed spirit is admirable, just like everyone here, supporting them with strong perseverance Fulfilling his dream, looking forward to the final rebirth and growing into a towering tree, he thought of the vast and boundless prairie in Tibet, and the mountains of Ganzi, with overlapping peaks and ridges, verdant and thick green.

Suddenly, I feel homesick.

Jizhu Karma's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thick black eyes spread like ink.

Lin Feng felt a sad atmosphere, and felt a touch of desolation in this bustling and noisy place.

Not overpowering, just irresistible.

He looked at Jizhu Karma uncertainly, his slightly drooping head showed no emotion, but the fingers flicking back and forth on the tip of the grass seemed to reveal some hesitation and helplessness.

Lin Feng somewhat concluded that this kid must be homesick. Indeed, he is only 18 years old. Such a kid should think about leaving home for a month.

However, to be honest, Lin Feng thought it was a bit funny, this kind of little kid who was still homesick turned out to be the young version of the tough guy who had gone through all kinds of hardships and bumped against him, he was as immature and fragile as everyone else.

He still remembered that there was a Tibetan mastiff raised in the yard. When he was a child, it was a fluffy little mastiff, with a tiger head and a weak body, but anyone could tease it. But when he was half a year old, he had already begun to have a temper. A person, frizzy as if everyone is his own enemy, no matter how big he is, he already possesses absolute loyalty, entrenched in his own territory like a lion, showing a calm momentum, extremely protective, only recognizes One, the only one.

Lin Feng compared the Jizhu Karma with the Tibetan Mastiff with a little embarrassment, and suddenly found that the boy with the green shaved head in front of him was just like the little Tibetan Mastiff with its fangs and claws. He looked grumpy, but he had a body that didn't match his temper.

Hmm... He still remembers that little Tibetan mastiff staring at him with its teeth bared, but half of its body went numb from the tickle from its chin, turned its belly over to enjoy it, and gave a warning from its throat.

Lin Feng laughed, it was really similar.

The hot water by the bonfire was almost boiling, Zhen Song bumped into him, indicating that he could leave, before Lin Feng left, he glanced at the short inch on Jizhu Karma's head, and suddenly felt like wanting to touch it, presumably This little Tibetan mastiff will definitely open its small mouth with milk teeth and bite hard on the back of his hand, even the skin and flesh.

When Lin Feng went back, San Hai was bragging with Gong Jun. The two of them laughed loudly without knowing what they were talking about. When they got to the front, they happened to hear San Hai say that when they were young, they went to steal grapes from the backyard of Ye Shouzhang’s house. After being discovered by the people in the house, a large group of children dispersed, leaving the poor Sanhai hanging on it alone and was arrested.

"Who told you that you were the smallest at that time." Lin Feng squatted down and smiled, pushing the hot water in his hand forward a few minutes, "Be careful, don't burn yourself."

Sanhai gave him a sideways look, "It's too dishonest, who am I going to steal for? You are the most unreliable person, you run faster than anyone else."

"The shelf is less than three meters, you say you don't dare to jump down, who can you blame?" Lin Feng paused and suddenly thought of San Hai when he was a child. When he grew up, he really changed every day, and he became taller than himself , I'm afraid it's almost 185, but I finally settled down to 179 and couldn't make it to 180. In the end, I used the inaccurate height measuring device outside the military area to masturbate.

So Lin Feng thought, he should play basketball more in his life, and he must reach 180 no matter what!

After the work of plucking chicken feathers was handed over to Gong Jun and Zhen Song, Lin Feng took San Hai to look for branches, but halfway there were students handing out steel rods one by one in the dormitory. After shaking it in my hand, I realized that I was serious, and it was not a formal wilderness survival test. How could the school allow them to destroy the natural environment? If freshmen come here every year, the surrounding forests would have been ripped apart Bald.

Instructor Tashi confirmed that all the students in the first squadron had picked up the steel skewers with meat on them, stood up, and slapped loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

Tashi stood beside the fire with a tall and straight figure, his eyes were as bright as a torch, "Soldiers! First of all, congratulations on completing today's test. You walked 40 kilometers from school to here and climbed two mountains. I saw that you lost The will, but I also see the fighting spirit you have gained! Whether you persevered or fainted from heat stroke, you all did your best. As long as you do your best to surpass your own soldiers, you should be praised. You are very good, you Well done!"

"I am very happy that I can stand here with you and look at the starry sky. I am very happy that you who come from all over the world can gather together, step on the ground under your feet, and smile so happily."

"So, don't forget your oath, protect our country! The land under our feet! So, please remember, the soldier is a persistent profession, which requires determination and perseverance to make dedication! You have climbed through this There are mountains, but there will be more mountains to be climbed in the future, so remember today’s losses and gains, and remember the burning fighting spirit of our soldiers that must never be lost!"

After finishing speaking, Instructor Tashi lost the solemnity in his eyes, replaced his soft brows with a shallow smile, raised the bamboo stick in his hand, and said with a smile, "Of course, the troops are not so unreasonable. You have worked hard all day. After completing the task, you should be rewarded. Now, let’s consider it a bonfire party held by the school for you! Let’s eat, drink, and have fun! Let me laugh out all your teeth, whoever doesn’t laugh at me will kill him!”

"Instructor, do you have any wine? It's not enough!" A child who is not afraid of death raised his head.

"Yes!" The instructor returned quickly, but before the corners of the students' mouths smiled, he added the next sentence, "I'll buy you a drink when you graduate. Now, drink water when you're thirsty!"

The crowd roared and protested.

The instructor was overwhelmed by the anger, and pointed at the protruding student with the chicken wing on the steel drill, and was defeated.

So the revolution initially succeeded, and the trainees who turned from slaves to masters burst out laughing and rushed to the bonfire to start a formal picnic party.

That night, they were extremely tired and extremely happy. They surrounded the fire and roasted the food they had prepared with their own hands, laughing and laughing at each other's roasted black food.

That night, they sang military songs hoarsely. The songs were out of tune, but they sang the boldness and toughness of soldiers.

That night, they held hands and surrounded the city, their palms connected, and they laughed together.

That night, some students were pushed to the front desk, howling with incomplete tone, humiliated to the extreme and simply shameless, singing more and more courageously amidst the shouting.

That night, they didn't drink, but they were drunk, drunk under the starry sky, laughing.

That night, Lin Feng held San Hai with his left hand and Gong Jun with his right hand. He smiled for the first time and had something that could be called a sense of reality.

Looking at San Hai who was smiling brightly in front of him, and the children with the same smiling faces as him, Lin Feng suddenly realized that these students were no longer strangers, they were not just passers-by who needed to be isolated and watched from a distance.

They are real, flesh and blood, sad and happy.

At that time, I also experienced such a young time, but gradually lost such a smiling face because of the tempering of time. At this time, I always thought that I was just a passerby here, and what I expected wholeheartedly was to leave here and go to to further afield.

It turned out that I never put my heart on it.