[abuse] a leaf boat

The squad leader twisted Yu Bo's body, came up and punched directly in the face, but was avoided by Yu Bo.But Yu Bo couldn't avoid the knees that came at him, and Yu Bo took a few steps back while clutching his stomach.The squad leader is like a crazy beast, with an extremely violent temper.He took such a stride that the floor seemed to vibrate.

Zhang Bing was sitting by the inner wall in a daze, and saw Yu Bo dexterously jumped to the side of the class, pulled the monitor's arm against the trend, squeezed his wrist, and moved his fingers to the outside.The squad leader's burly and powerful figure, even the strong Yu Bo, may be inferior in terms of strength.But Yu Bo's self-defense course in elementary school helped him suppress opponents with techniques.

But Yu Bo underestimated the squad leader too much, after all, this is an opponent he has never met.

The squad leader was not afraid of pain, he just relied on brute force to snap his fingers back, tied Yu Bo's hands behind his back, almost instantly, raised his foot, and kicked Yu Bo and his pride to the ground.

Yu Bo stood up staggeringly, was rushing forward, and was hugged by Jia Xiangmeng who jumped out.The soldiers who saw the situation stood between the angry two.

"Deputy squad leader, deputy squad leader." The squad leader shouted.

Gao Dajun, who usually always stood in front, squeezed over: "Report."

"What do you usually think? I asked you before, what's going on in the class. You told me no, that's called no." The squad leader roared, if he wasn't pulled by the soldiers, he would have bumped into Gao Dajun.

"The report is my dereliction of duty. I must bear in mind the teachings and lead the second class to a brand-new class that is organized and disciplined." Gao Dajun put on a standard military posture, with a resolute and serious expression.

Zhang Bing wanted to stand up, but he didn't find the right time.Yu Bo's punch just now hit the wall only two feet away from the ear, shaking Zhang Bing's heartbeat.With a premonition of death, Zhang Bing told a lot of lies, wanting to anger Yu Bo, want to see him get hurt, and want to taste the thrill of revenge.Zhang Bing is always afraid of the strong, but he is not afraid of Yu Bo, and can easily say what is in his heart.Those words seemed to be Zhang Bing's weapon, and he felt an inexplicable sense of security in his heart.When he calmed down, he felt regretful again, as if something big was about to happen, because of his own reasons.Zhang Bing ordered himself not to feel guilty. Yu Bo once destroyed the memories he regarded as a treasure, and he did not hesitate to use violence. All Yu Bo will face is what he deserves.But Zhang Bing was possessed, and Yu Bo, the head team, retained a tinge of cordiality.

When I saw the monitor just now, Zhang Bing didn't feel safe, but now he feels lost.Because the real scourge was standing upright, pretending to be a noble soldier with righteous words.Zhang Bing guessed that the letter in the cabinet was probably planned by Gao Dajun, or it was Jia Xiangmeng, and there was no good one anyway.Yu Bo fell into the trap, and so did Zhang Bing.Unwilling to make Zhang Bing restless, but really dare not open his mouth to excuse Yu Bo.

There is no reason, Zhang Bing muttered.

"Is there anyone else who disrupts the order of the army? He can't be alone. Small groups are absolutely not allowed in the army." The squad leader raised his voice: "Get out."

No one dared to speak.Zhang Bing bowed his head in frustration, not because no one spoke out, but because of his cowardice and helplessness.

If you are always cowardly and dare to think, such a miserable life will not change in any way until death.Zhang Bing knew it clearly, but the muscles in his throat seemed to lose strength, and there was only the sound of breathing.Fear has been integrated into the body, and Zhang Bing can still feel the fear brought by the ringing of the phone in the orphanage, like a nightmare that never wakes up, covering Zhang Bing's head, controlling his entire life.

"He, he, and him." The wrestling voice broke the silence.

As the plot took a turn for the worse, Gao Dajun's expression couldn't hold back. Facing the wrestling and pointing his finger at the end, he was at a loss for words: "I, I, I..."

Wrestling stood in the crowd, ignoring Gao Dajun's gaze, and calmly picked out the comrades who had taken the opportunity to beat Zhang Bing before.Zhang Bing counted the number of people, and there were only six people. He thought the whole world was bullying him.Zhang Bing, who was not paying attention, suddenly smirked twice, raised his water-soaked cuffs and wiped the wet corners of his eyes. He couldn't shed tears, and couldn't let people see his weakness, but he was inexplicably happy. It turned out that there were only a few people.

Under the dim yellow light, the squad leader's face, which was not pale at all, looked yellow and black, as if the ground on which he was standing was trembling due to his temper breaking out at any time.He whispered, "Is it true?"

A little voice hinted at the truth, wrestling with confidence: "Really."

The squad leader kicked Zhong Gao Dajun's knee.Gao Dajun fell backwards, smashed into the crowd, and struggled on the ground for a long time before standing up, looking desperate.Jia Xiangmeng didn't dare to go forward to persuade him, but his feet shook uncomfortably.The squad leader grabbed Jia Xiangmeng by the collar with one hand, dragged him to Gao Dajun, grabbed their heads and hit each other.The whole toilet is full of crashing sounds, crisp and painful.

After venting, the squad leader was still trembling.Except Yu Bo, no one dared to fight back.

Zhang Bing didn't know much about what happened later, because he was surrounded by his comrades, pulling him up to help him dust off his body.He was not tall in the first place, and was blocked by the crowd on the third floor, so he couldn't see Yu Bo's movements clearly. He only knew that Yu Bo, Gao Dajun and others had gone out and didn't come back until he went to bed at night.The squad leader didn't come back either.

Zhang Bing stared at the pitch-black night, and the world was much quieter, even the snoring that used to accompany falling asleep was gone.For a while, Zhang Bing was not used to it, and probably felt unfamiliar with security.

"Zhang Bing, are you asleep!" the comrade in the next bed whispered.

Zhang Bing hesitated, and whispered, "I'm about to fall asleep."

"I'm really not asleep." A voice came from an unfamiliar corner of the night.

Zhang Bing didn't want to talk, but after a long time, he just hummed.This sound was like spring thunder, waking up the recruits, and the surroundings became noisy, and they were more restrained and wary of inspections that would come at any time.

Zhang Bing heard the sound of steaming, and someone came towards him with bare feet stepping on the ground.Zhang Bing vaguely saw the silhouette of a person wrapped in a blanket.He sat on the bed of Zhang Bing, and Zhang Bing was shaken up.

The man said that he was cold, while wrapping up the bedding tightly.Zhang Bing found that he seemed to be naked, and the touch of the ankle could transmit the temperature of the man's skin.Zhang Bing immediately retreated to the bedpost in fright.

"Brother, don't blame us, we are helpless. Like me, I was bought by my parents as a soldier. I also want to work hard, get along well with others, and dare not cause trouble. Brother, do you understand?" The person under the sheet tried hard to cover up his accent.

Zhang Bing knew that the man was staring at him, but his vision was too dark, and Zhang Bing couldn't see everyone.

The man scratched his head, and couldn't wait for Zhang Bing to speak for a long time.The atmosphere is extremely awkward.Finally someone broke the silence and said: "You really can't talk, go back." The others followed suit, and the man slipped back to the bed in a quilt.

Did that person come to apologize just now?Zhang Bing didn't think much, and wanted to go to bed quickly, but was disturbed again.

"Are you asleep?"

Someone was shaking Zhang Bing's shoulder.Zhang Bing was a little angry: "What are you doing!"

The people around seemed startled by Zhang Bing's tone, and the slight noise just now calmed down quickly.Before Zhang Bing fell asleep, Zhang Bing was shaken awake again.This time, he did live. He jumped up and hit the beam of the upper bunk, his head burst into flames.He couldn't see at night, and when he fumbled with his hands, he found a circle of people around him.

Zhang Bing was scared, and regretted the tone just now, afraid of angering them: "What are you going to do?"

The dark night was like a hole that couldn't reach the ground, and Zhang Bing wrapped himself tightly in the bedding with his insecurity rolling up to his scalp.

"That, I'm really sorry." After an awkward time, someone broke the calm first.Afterwards, I heard endless apologies, but they all spoke in a low voice, like a bunch of mosquitoes around Zhang Bing's ears.

"We..." Someone was embarrassed to speak.

"If you say that we are not bad people now, would you believe it?" A childish voice spoke.

There were many problems, but Zhang Bing couldn't find a chance to speak up.

"We, most of us are cowardly, afraid to do anything."

"Yes, yes, this is the army. I thought it would be easy to solve, so I think it's enough for you to bear it, just like those squad leaders scolded us. I didn't expect it, I'm really sorry."

"How dare you say that you still laughed that time?" the immature voice accused.

"You're talking nonsense, don't spitting blood, and you can explain it clearly when you have the ability. If there is no evidence, explain it clearly, and I will trouble you too."

For a while, this group of people was arguing, fearing that they had participated in bullying Zhang Bing.

Blame each other and blame each other.Zhang Bing commented secretly in his heart, sighed, not wanting to waste the time of sleeping, he lay down and covered the quilt again: "I'm going to sleep, you guys stop talking."

"Then did you forgive us?" Someone asked quietly.

Zhang Bing didn't want to talk to these people, they were all people who followed suit.Thinking that he had actually become the core figure in the team, Zhang Bing held his breath in the bottom of his heart, and within three seconds, he burst out laughing.Zhang Bing couldn't dispel the strange joy of being valued.

"Who's farting."

"not me."

"It's not me." Everyone denied it.

"It must be you."

"It's so dark, how do you know it's me? Damn, you belong to the dog."

Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhang Bing rolled his eyes vigorously, why didn't this group of people go away.He pretended to be snoring, and the snoring continued.

"Huh? Just fell asleep." Someone was very disappointed: "Did he forgive, or did he not forgive?"

"I must have forgiven you. A kind-hearted man like him is kind, tolerant, and has a broad chest." An unfamiliar voice praised.

Zhang Bing didn't even dare to sigh, for fear of being exposed.Hearing the strange compliments, Zhang Bing knew that pretending to be asleep could not fool them.The anger that was still alive was washed away by the farce.

He had no choice but to sit up again: "Can you let me sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Then, did you forgive me?"

"Why, can't you sleep if you don't forgive me?" Zhang Bing unconsciously emphasized his tone.

"No, no," the people around quickly denied.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep." Zhang Bing turned his back to them in a cold tone, and found that he was facing another group of people.

"Come on." Someone suggested something.

Zhang Bing was vigilant, not knowing what was going on in the darkness, only heard the sound of plastic bags clattering.

"This is a snack from our collection. As an apology, I will put it in your cabinet later. I don't know if you will forgive me, but we really never felt that Gao Dajun did the right thing. Of course we are not good people, but I still hope you I can forgive you. We have discussed it," the man faltered and said, "Take your ability to forgive us as the goal, struggle, and show the demeanor and self-esteem that a soldier should have." He couldn't continue.

Zhang Bing could feel that they had dispersed and walked away, but the plastic bags were still crackling.Zhang Bing knew they were opening their cabinets.

"Damn it," someone exclaimed, "The steamed buns made by who the hell are rotten. Who!"

"Me." A childish voice said.

"Are you/mother still a human?" The surrounding accused him.

"I can't help it," the immature voice became anxious, speaking in a hurry: "I have never hidden snacks, I have hidden some staple food, and I dare not take it out to eat. If you want to join, I can't get it out at all."

The childish voice was so anxious that it was about to cry.

Zhang Bing was a little overwhelmed by the scenes of farce at night, including what happened in the toilet.There is so much going on.There are too many grievances and unwillingness, and now only the literal meaning is left, and Zhang Bing can no longer feel it in his heart.He also tried his best to pretend to be angry, but he was amused and felt warm.Although Zhang Bing tried to deny it, he felt that it was the warmth brought by the bed.

However, tonight's quilt was indeed not filled with ice cubes like before. The long-lost comfort made Zhang Bing feel that the pillows were extraordinarily soft, like a mother's hug.

At dawn, Zhang Bing was called away as soon as he got dressed in a hurry.

The author has something to say: work overtime, overtime, a professional team will come to appraise at the end of November to determine the formal inspection qualification of the project.Oh my god, I'm going to die, why do I have to work overtime this week, I'm exhausted.Sleepy and tired, if I can truly become a person capable of coding to support myself in the future, I will definitely resign.

However, the reality is cruel, and I feel so sad about my progress that it hurts to breathe even in fantasy.

Thanks for watching the big door