Reborn Professional Soldier

However, when Lin Feng packed his luggage and opened the door accompanied by his mother and his father, he was completely surprised.

Originally, when he was leaving the house, he saw San Hai poking his head and waving in the car, and thought he was here to see him off. How did he know that when he opened the car door and saw a pile of luggage on the back seat, Lin Feng was stunned.

"What are you?" He asked with some hesitation.

San Hai poked his head out from the front seat, and said with a smile, "Kun Lu."

"No, I said, you..." Lin Feng's head was buzzing, he couldn't find the vocabulary for a while, a few words popped out of his mouth, and he couldn't make the next sentence.

Sanhai smiled complacently, his teeth glistening white, "You are allowed to go? I can't go?"

"It's not..." Lin Feng said awkwardly, "What I mean is, you have better choices."

"Kunlu is very good, just like you said, let's go be a toubob." After Sanhai finished speaking cheerfully, he got out of the car, pressed Lin Feng's shoulder and pushed him into the car, "Hurry up, hurry up!" , the ink stains look like a woman, you still put on makeup, you! I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Saying that, she also squeezed up.

Lin Feng felt that he was one head and two big, and he said guiltyly, "Hey, let me say, San Hai, you didn't mean what I said earlier, did you?"

"Could it be fake?" Sanhai was startled, his eyes widened, and then he saw Lin Feng's bitter face, his eyes gradually became smaller, he laughed, and bumped Lin Feng's shoulder wretchedly, " Just kidding, just kidding! I said, don’t take it seriously! I decided to go there after thinking about it.”

Lin Feng blinked and began to wait for the next sentence.

So Sanhai began to talk about BALABALA all the way.

To put it simply, this kid and his senior father were both fooled by Lin Feng's long speech.

The father hated iron for being weak, and faced with General Lin's frightened expression, he shamefully wanted to compare him, and wished that his son could also say such a long-faced remark.

When his son's birth was not at the right time, he lamented that he was both born Yu and He Shengliang, and at the same time was forced into a pirate ship by his father. It is said that he would go to the special forces to practice after he came out of the military academy.

Lin Feng thought about it all the way, although Sanhai is quite obedient, but he still has his own ideas when it comes to issues of principle. I guess he has also had ideas about where he can go. And, most importantly, the toubob's remarks are probably just right. is fatal.

I would rather be a local snake than a Jianglong. In fact, this is still a bit tricky.

Jizhu Karma is not in a good mood these days, as long as she calms down, she will think of those eyes, black and white as if seeing through everything, with a bit of clarity, a bit of disdain, a bit of rejection, and a bit of sympathy .

If a person's eyes contain too many emotions, they will become cloudy and cannot see clearly, but he can understand and see clearly.

It's because he can see clearly that he doesn't like that kid.

Kangba people have always been forthright and straightforward, one is one, two is two, especially when dealing with friends, if you treat me sincerely, I can give my heart out, and vice versa, if you treat me as an enemy, then we will See you on the fist, obviously, that kid will not be his friend.

When Jizhu Karma walked through the ancient streets of Ganzi County with his luggage, the teahouses everywhere were full of people. They all said that Tibetans love tea, and so did he, especially the kind that smells delicious and should be drunk first. He likes the strong taste of Eagle Tea, which is astringent and sweet, but unfortunately, the military academy was built on the site of urbanites. As long as he thinks of that boy who obviously came from the city and his accomplices, he will feel that this hobby of his in the future will be Discounted, after all, drinking tea also needs the environment.

The teahouses on the ancient street are all open and supported by thick lacquered wood pillars. The teahouses are very close to the street, separated by a low guardrail where you can sit, and you can smell the fragrance of tea from a distance. Jizhu Karma found that Before I left, I began to miss this place and my hometown.

Uncle Zhandui with a beard leaned on the guardrail and poked his head out, "Hey, Zhuma from Phuntsok's family, I heard that you have been admitted to university? This is a great thing, the first in our village in five years. But I saved face for your parents."

So those who heard it stopped talking, and came together one after another, without hesitation in the words of praise in their mouths.

Mom and Dad smiled happily by their side, accepting everyone's praise frankly.

Jizhu Karma grinned and puffed out his chest. The praise of everyone and the pride of his relatives dispelled the dark clouds hovering over his chest.

The army is a place where iron-blooded men gather. He is very happy that he can walk in there. As long as he sticks to his beliefs and is a good soldier, nothing else matters.

And he couldn't guess how happy he would be.

What an important role that person played in his future.

His father and mother sent him on the train. Seeing the well-known Kham man in the village with red eye circles, Jizhu Karma also blurred his vision, the whistle sounded, and the train moved slowly. Looking at the grandmother trotting outside, He finally couldn't help shouting through the car window, "Don't worry, Mom, Jizhu will definitely live up to expectations, and will definitely come back like Brother Dawa from the Lausanne family, wearing a military uniform and bringing a red hydrangea!!"

In the distance, he heard Grandma's voice, and I will rest assured that the Karma of Phuntsok's family is the best.

With big and small bags, Jizhu Karma rushed to Kunlu all the way, and Jizhu Karma suddenly realized that the world is really small.

The boy I saw that day was squatting by the flower bed not far from the registration office, playing with his mobile phone, and next to him was a boy who was also a dead chicken. The two of them were chatting and laughing happily. , the man seems to be a minority, his hair cut short by inches reveals a neat toughness.

The boy playing with the mobile phone seemed to feel something, turned his head and looked over, and his eyes met like sharp swords colliding together.

"Brother Zhao, thank you." Lin Feng took the room number and glanced at it. He was indeed separated from Sanhai. In fact, he also wanted it. Sanhai's father arranged someone to follow him, not only to escort them all the way into the school, presumably There are also some arrangements, in fact, Lin Feng doesn't like this very much, he even wants to hide his own background so that no one will know.

However, you can't refuse your good intentions too much, you can only open your mouth and say, "Then we will go in, Brother Zhao will send it here."

Sanhai raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "At first glance, this territory is our territory. Dad just likes to worry about it. Brother Zhao, go slowly."

The two princes said so, obviously unwilling to be followed, so Zhao Jing could only tie the luggage on the ground to them one by one.

Lin Feng packed his luggage, stood up, turned his head and saw Jizhu Karma standing on the mainland.

Dark jeans and a simple T-shirt wrap around a thin body, shoulder-length hair has been cut short, almost shaved close to the scalp, the furry top of the head, hit by the sun, glowing Er Qingguang, on the contrary, set off that face with a lot of fortitude, but, to be honest, it was more tender.

Overlapped with the appearance in memory, mature and immature, hidden and public, calm and sharp, with the same smooth and clean forehead, and the same cold eyes, Lin Feng was dazed again, unable to find North and South.

In addition to dealing with the college entrance examination and training recently, it's not that I haven't thought about the problem of this bead, but after thinking about it, it's those things that have been repeated over and over again. Only then did I realize that these self-conceived psychological constructions are like a few sandbags dropped on the rolling Yangtze River, which is a drop in the bucket.

Sanhai followed Lin Feng's line of sight, and saw a dark guy on the opposite side who was also looking in this direction, and frowned slightly, "What? Do you know him?"

"Eh!?" Lin Feng withdrew his gaze, "No, I don't know you."

"Then let's go?" Sanhai grabbed his sleeve and pulled him in.

Lin Feng couldn't help but looked deeply at the back of the person who was already walking towards the registration office, and sighed. He thought it was all over, but it turned out that this person had such a deep influence on him...

Jizhu Karma walked very fast, completed the formalities neatly, and when he turned his head, he saw Lin Feng and Sanhai who were procrastinating before they stepped into the school gate.

He still hasn't forgotten the contempt in those eyes, and he clenched his hands on the luggage bag a little bit. Looking at the two people who were shoulder to shoulder in the distance, he cursed out a word, "Minions, let's unite! , waterlogged and powdered, dead cats rotten rats, damn it!"

"Pfft!" The freshman next to him heard this, couldn't hold back his laughter, and gave a thumbs up, "Dude, this Sichuan dialect is powerful! Make a friend, Silang Zeren, from the Monba tribe."

"Jizhu Karma, Khampa." Jizhu Karma turned around, showing a mouthful of white teeth and stretching out his hand.

"Oh ~ our Tibetan hero." Silang took the hand with a little force, and hugged Jizhu Karma's shoulder affectionately, "I like it."

Jizhu Karma laughed enthusiastically and hugged back vigorously, "Friend."

The Kham people are always enthusiastic, and the unyielding Kham character allows him to show a big smile when dealing with friendly people. From strangers to acquaintances in an instant, there is only one kind of people he doesn’t like. The kind of people who hang themselves high and self-righteous, those so-called gentlemen who are white and clean.

When Lin Feng entered the dormitory, he almost blinded himself.

Thanks to Sanhai, the two who arrived earlier in the dormitory, one is fairer and more refined than the other, they are as white as if the sun has never been shining, and the gentle ones are like rolling around in the four treasures of the study all day long, and they almost wear glasses to tell Others themselves are learned people.

The two people in the room obviously knew each other. They were wearing the military uniforms that had been issued in advance, and they were carrying a change in their hands. They were talking to each other about when the military uniforms in their hands were used. Lost a bed.

Seeing them coming in, they stopped what they were doing and looked over.

San Hai raised his head and spoke first, and said hi with a playful smile, "I know you, Bian Hai and Lin Feng."

A tall and thin boy pointed to another person and said, "Gong Jun, my name is Zhen Song. Did you two meet outside? Or did you come here together?"

San Hai put his hand on Lin Feng's shoulder, "Tie buddy, you came from one place."

"Hey, it's really hard. Don't talk about taking the exam together, I still have a dormitory." Gong Jun shook the clothes on his hands, "Let's take a look, they are all in the closet, change the clothes first, maybe you will come at night Something nasty."

Sanhai's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Is it also from the courtyard?"

"He is, but I am not." Gong Jun said, "But I checked a lot of information when I came out, so I still have some psychological preparations."

"Smart." San Hai gave a thumbs up, turned to look at Zhen Song, "Which courtyard?"

"Chongqing resident, how about you?"

Sanhai opened his mouth to say something, but remembered Lin Feng's greeting before, turned his head around, and said haha, "Our courtyard is small, you don't know if you say it."

Gong Jun and Zhen Song sighed, and they didn't know which small courtyard in a remote station they thought of.

The seats by the window were taken by the two people who came first, Lin Feng and San Hai fought for a while, but finally couldn't help the brat lying on the bed with big characters, Lin Feng finally had to choose a seat by the door.

Seeing Lin Feng opening the wardrobe under the bed and starting to fiddle with the military school supplies that had been placed in advance, Sanhai also jumped down with some itch, looked at the dozens of sets of clothes in his closet, and wondered how long he would have to wear them .

"Training uniform." Lin Feng took out a camouflage uniform and looked at him, "The other clothes are just for you to see, how many times can you wear them?"

"I guess so." Sanhai muttered, found out the training uniform and began to change.

Freshmen can wear their own clothes when they enter the school, but it's only the registration time, and after that, starting from the military training, you can't take off the military uniform if you want to, but how many people can resist not wearing this green uniform at the first time? Put it on your body?After all, the bravery, iron blood, perseverance and sense of mission of those soldiers who have to complete the task even if they sacrifice their lives have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Even Sanhai and him are no exception.

Worship, then emulate, blend in, become one.