Brother Christine

So far, military training is a very simple matter for Shen Qing.

Standing at attention and walking in unison, these things that even elementary school students can do are not difficult. The difficulty is that everyone in the line can coordinate and do well.The first lesson at the beginning of the university is military training, which emphasizes unity, loyalty, collective honor, self-sacrifice and integration into the group, absolute obedience to orders, and neither arrogance nor impetuosity nor discouragement. This is what military training really wants to teach them.

I heard that during the last military training, a student who didn't know what to do or not was wandering around the camp, and accidentally broke into the restricted area of ​​the army and was almost injured. This year, they were not dragged to the camp for special training. I did a lot of difficult exercises - such as going to practice in the dark in the middle of the night, such as crawling on the sand with a gun.They are the first students of M University who do not need to eat sand.

On the day of target practice, although they used guns, they did not shoot with live ammunition. The reason given by the superiors was still that they were afraid of danger, so the freshmen who couldn't touch the real guns all blamed the senior senior who didn't know what to do.

The newly brought heavy gun with wireless electronic induction is said to be a new invention in the army. It is held in the hand and carried on the shoulder. Except that there are no real bullets, it feels the same as a real gun when shooting a target. Guns are even more expensive, and the number is small, and still not allowed to take pictures.

In order to facilitate the management of students and firearms, things were moved to a smaller basketball court in the East District, where there were 24-hour surveillance cameras. The army green gun and the rest of the firearms model, all the military trainees took turns to experience under the guidance of the instructor, and each person had three chances to shoot targets. Those who were below the seventh ring could choose to re-queue to experience.

"Like a toy!" Zhou Chengao yelled in the team dissatisfied: "I want the kind that can emit smoke with just one shot!"

"Then your brain is smoking! You don't know the heights of the sky and the earth!" Jiulian's instructor laughed and cursed.

The whole Seventh Company sat in front of the Ninth Company, listening to other people's instructors and other people's class cadres flirting and cursing. They all raised their black faces exposed to the wind and sun, shut their mouths tightly and dared not speak, just watched silently. Looking at his instructor Zhang, his eyes longed:

Instructor Zhang, please pamper us too!

Instructor Zhang had no expression on his face, and then grabbed two guns from the instructors of the sixth company who were taking turns grabbing them, and stood in front of the two sports committees of the first and second classes: "It's yours!"

"Ahhhhh! Long live Instructor Zhang!!" Qilian was so excited that they immediately cheered collectively.

"Don't talk!" Instructor Zhang scolded.

"Instructor Zhang, we love you!" Someone confessed loudly.

"I'm not allowed to speak!" The instructor's face turned red suddenly.

"I love you too!" One person howled again immediately after discovering the shocking secret.

"I love you more!" Another one raised his head and howled.

"We all love you!" A group of people scrambled to approach the instructor's legs and howled to show their loyalty.

Instructor Zhang blushed and did not speak.

"Yo!" Seeing the momentum, the instructor of the Eighth Company next door ran over to join in the fun, took off his hat and poked his head and teased: "You guys are so noisy here! Tell me something funny! Tell me too!"

Instructor Zhang found a vent, and dragged the person who came over with him to the side: "Our Qilian site! What's the matter with you!"

A group of little black faces behind him giggled and laughed.

The principal and deputy general committee members of the Seventh Company, Xing Lu, the school committee member of the first class, Hu Hao, and Lin Qi, the class monitors of the second class, also participated in the election. The instructor thought her voice was not loud enough, so she was withdrawn after a few days of probation.

It turned out that the two classes broke up the reorganized team. Hu Hao sat in the last row, Shen Qing on the left and Xing Lu in front of the left. After getting the gun, he fiddled with himself and handed it to Shen Qing: "Keep your right eye on the front sight and aim. Close your left eye."

After Shen Qing took the gun, she carried it on her shoulder and aimed at the center of the electronic target in front of the fifth company that was shooting, closed her eyes and tried it, feeling very awkward.

Is he the only one in the whole world who can only close the right eye but not the left?

"What?" Hu Hao asked, "Not used to it?"

"No." He didn't have the habit of revealing his weaknesses to others.

Just as Xing Lu passed the gun to a girl in front, he turned to look at Shen Qing: "Hey, should I teach you?"

"No need." Shen said lightly.

"Let me teach you," Xing Lu said enthusiastically, "otherwise the target score will be too low for a while, and it will be embarrassing."

Shen lightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him, the meaning was obvious: Show me something interesting.

Ever since I kicked Xing Lu that day, an inexplicable friendship seemed to have been born between the two of them, but Shen Qing couldn't like Xing Lu who always liked to show off his skills in front of him.

There is only one person in the whole world who can show off in front of him, and no one else can.

"Hey," Hu Hao moved closer to Xing Lu, "I still don't understand a pose, teach me!"

"Don't you understand?" Xing Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"What's the matter if you teach me?" Hu Hao sat down beside him.

"How can I teach without a gun?" Xing Lu looked back at Shen Qing.

Shen Qing immediately took the gun and kept a distance of half a meter from the two of them.

"Teach me hand in hand!" Hu Hao sat a little closer to Xing Lu again.

Shen Qing didn't bother to care about these two, while wiping her sweat, she raised her head and glanced at the distance, and the gun that was about to be put down was suddenly raised again.

This time he didn't aim at the target in front of him again, but he made up his mind to hit it. Shen Qing buckled his hat back, held the gun firmly on his shoulders, and half-kneeled on the ground, with his face pressed against the hot metal gun body , the focal length of the right pupil is one point above the crosshair, aiming at the outside of the basketball court——

Surrounded by a group of well-dressed boys and girls, the tall boy passed the basketball court.

boom!

There was a hollow sound from the barrel of the gun, which could only be heard by the person closest to Shen Qing. The person passing by the iron fence a hundred meters away was carrying a schoolbag and talking to the people around him, feeling the silky lightness of the air around him for no reason. Trembling, my heart suddenly missed a beat.

Jiang Xiao seemed to have a sense, and turned his head to look at the training ground.

Across the fence, his eyes skipped over the black faces in army green camouflage in the front row, and his eyes fixed on the man half kneeling on the ground, raising his gun and pointing the muzzle at him.

Shen gently pulled the brim of his hat, put down the gun, raised his head, and met his gaze.

Jiang Xiao stood there looking at him from a distance, stared at him with Shen Mou for a while, then raised his hand, and pressed his heart lightly twice.

The corners of Shen Qing's lips slightly raised.

Jiang Xiao turned and left.

I got shot by you.

Maybe all the luck was spent on shooting Jiang Xiao, and then it was Shen Qing's turn to hit the target, the battle was really miserable.

One miss, one seven rings, one seven point five rings.

"Do you want to fight again? You don't need to queue up again." The instructor of the technical guidance next to him couldn't see it, and said, "Your posture is more stable than theirs. It can't be justified if you don't hit the eighth ring."

"Don't fight." Shen Qing put down his gun and stood back in the line.

It's all external things, he doesn't care.

"Hey, I got eight point five rings once and nine rings twice," Xing Lu said, "What about you two?"

"Nine rings three times." Hu Hao gestured.

"Fuck," Xing Lu was startled, and then punched Hu Hao in the chest, a little excited: "Brother, you are awesome!"

"That's it!" Hu Hao was beyond beautiful.

"Hey, but you're so awesome," Xing Lu asked in bewilderment, "What else do you want me to teach you?"

"Hey," Hu Hao stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders, patted him, and said with a smile, "Luck! Luck!"

"Oh," Xing Lu came over to Shen Qing to seek comfort in his heart: "What about you?"

Shen Qingmo didn't turn her face back.

Xing Lu smiled meaningfully, and said "tsk tsk tsk" shaking his head.

Shen Qing made a wrong step and stepped on the foot of "tsk tsk tsk", the painful person raised his head and hissed.

Shen Qing: "Tsk tsk tsk."

Xing Lu: "..."

The atmosphere in the team was the most relaxed on the day of target shooting. The field was small, and there was no room for practice. A group of people sat on the ground. As long as there was no disturbance, no one would take care of them. The instructors also followed. The comrades who sent the equipment chatted, it was a happy reunion, after the breakup at noon, Shen Qing went to Shangde to pick up the meal as usual.

During the military training period, the restaurants are booming. Boss Peng’s restaurant has a good location. The breakfast room is open three times a day. The air conditioner is fully turned on. Every time Shen Qing goes, the upstairs and downstairs are full of people, and takeaway is packed. There are also many.

Shen Qing went there today, and happened to meet Boss Peng at the front desk looking at the cashier.

Boss Peng was in his thirties. He was tall and strong, with a gray T-shirt and shorts. Standing next to the petite cashier, he looked more like a gangster robbery than a boss checking accounts.

"Here we come!" Boss Peng beckoned at him.

"En." Shen lightly nodded at him.

"Go," Boss Peng pointed to the back kitchen with his thumb: "Today is pie."

Shen Qing scanned the QR code at the front desk before going to the back kitchen.The other party trusted him and kept food every day, and he was proud of Jiang Xiao's glory.

There are seven or eight young men in white coats, hats and masks in the back kitchen, chatting and doing their own work, cooking porridge, mixing stuffing and rolling dough, and there are also a few frying home-cooked dishes, crackling oil in the pot The splashing, the roaring of the range hood in the kitchen, and the sticky and fragrant air are all familiar to Shen Qing.

The lunch box was packed and placed on the table at the door, Shen Qing went over to take it and left.

"Hey! Handsome guy!" A cook inside raised his head and asked him, "Are you a student?"

Shen lightly turned his head.The other party was a tall, thin and fair man with a youthful voice, but wearing a mask, he couldn't tell his age. He had been here to receive food for several days, and it was the first time someone inside spoke to him today.

The military training uniform he was wearing was so fresh that a blind person could see it.

"Don't inquire about it!" Another dumpling maker yelled with a smile: "You dare to talk to Brother Xiao's people! Later, wait for Brother Xiao to settle accounts with you!"

Shen Qing frowned.

Brother Xiao?

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!" The person who spoke to Shen smiled lightly at Shen, then turned around and said to the person, "I'll just ask!"

Several other people laughed and booed.

"Little brother, ignore them!" A man in a tall hat was cutting a fruit plate, and said with a smile, "Go back and talk to Jiang Xiao! Come out for a drink when you have time!"

Shen Qing said "hmm", then picked up his things and left.

Not only is the boss familiar with Jiang Xiao, but even the chef and chef are friends of Jiang Xiao. No wonder things worth ten yuan weigh more than two catties every day. He advanced the money. Thinking about it now, he really underestimated that person's ability.

Ability or charisma?

Shen Qing thought of the person who was looking at him from a distance across the fence this morning.

The black sportswear was put on the man, exuding a sense of vigor and strength all over his body, his cold and handsome face was cool when he was not smiling, and when he looked at him solemnly...

Shen lightly lowered his head and touched his chest, where his heart was.

At noon Jiang Xiao was not there, Yaoji was pouring boiled water to make instant noodles in the dormitory, when Shen Qing entered, he was pulling the pile of snacks on the green box and tearing up a bag of black rice bread.

"I didn't have any food today." Yaoji said.

"I think your instant noodles are delicious." Shen Qing put the things on the table, took off his hat, and started to undress.

"Fourth has something to do at noon today," Yao Ji poked at the plastic bag of pies on the table, and said, "Five, we are the only two orphans and widows left at home."

"What is he up to?" Shen Qing was naked, changed into shorts, then squatted down under the bed to get laundry detergent and soap, and threw the sweaty clothes into the basin.

"There will be a new year party after a while, and the people in the secretary department are too busy, so he has to take people to do coolies." Yaoji looked at the pie and chewed two bites of bread.

"He's an officer?" It's been almost half a month, and Shen Qing can probably guess it.

Jiang Xiao is so busy, so he must be holding some position. He will study in the classroom at noon, one, three, five, and if he gets bored, he will go back to the dormitory. Running around, sometimes he could see Jiang Xiao passing by during military training.Jiang Xiao will look at him when he sees him, and then leave.

Just like today.

It does look pretty busy.

"Fourth, the Minister of Sports," Yaoji said with emotion, "You should know that he can't get a scholarship just by his grades."

Although it was true, Shen Qing still didn't want to listen to what she said, and didn't respond.

"Actually..." Yaoji lowered his head suddenly: "Actually, he should have been in a better department, and it was all thanks to me."

Shen Qing ignored it, directly opened the door and went out to take a shower and wash clothes.

He didn't see Yaoji participating in any activities. Apart from studying in class, this kid just broadcasted live broadcasts on his mobile phone to earn extra money. The club signed up for a few. Relying on Jiang Xiao's momentum, he brazenly went to steal Dream Points, and it wasn't true. I have been to a few, probably because I was afraid of meeting someone.

The huge M has several districts and covers an area of ​​hundreds of hectares. Chickens run around and hide here and there, living like little mice.

Zeng Shenghao didn't care about anything except his studies. Huo Ye was only professing the wall, and he didn't usually deal with people in the student union. Those who can gain a foothold in the student union are all good people. To see what happened, Huo Ye himself It's fine if you don't get along well in school in the future, and it will hurt other people in 609.

In terms of "diplomacy", his brother was the only person in the dormitory with any power.

His brother has been covering Yaoji, which sounds quite unpleasant.

After Shen Qing washed and dried his clothes before returning to the dormitory, Yaoji was stepping on the stool barefoot, chatting with his brother by voice while sucking instant noodles.

There are only two people in the dormitory, Yao Ji has no scruples, and opened it to the outside, seeing Shen Qing coming to eat, knowing that he seemed to be annoyed just now, he sat down on the other side with a noodle bowl in a very sensible way.

Shen Qing ignored him, took off the packing bag, lifted the lid, removed the chopsticks and bowed his head to eat.

Yaoji's brother's voice seemed to be changing, and his speech was a bit hoarse. Listening softly, the kid seemed to be asking Yaoji for money to buy shoes.

"Brother," his brother said on the other side of the phone, "you're not a big Internet celebrity! It's only one thousand and five, plus the living expenses I've saved, can't I just buy a pair of more comfortable shoes?" !"

"Get out," Yaoji took a sip of the instant noodle soup, and cursed, "You can make whatever money your parents give you every month! What a stinky fart you were born in high school! Seven hundred or eight hundred shoes are not enough for you What are you wearing?"

"Oh brother!" The younger brother acted like a baby over there: "That kind of one is not good-looking! I just like that one, and I don't like others!"

"You don't look down on others, and others don't look down on you!" Yaoji said: "You put your mind on studying for me, improve your inner beauty, and stop thinking about those useless things!"

"Don't, brother," the younger brother laughed and said, "Our genes are so good, how can we be worthy of our parents if we don't dress up! Look at you, you still wear such fashionable clothes all day long!"

"Fuck off, I earned my own money!" Yaoji said, "Can you be like me?"

"I don't care," the younger brother changed his strategy: "I have only one wish this year! Oh no! I have only one wish in this life! Buying those shoes is my long-cherished wish! You are my brother, you have to help me fulfill it! Otherwise I will not rest in peace!"

"Idiot, are you?"

"Brother~~You are my dear brother~~You can't ignore me~~"

The little brother is really good at acting like a baby, his voice is so sweet to the bone, Shen Qing almost spits out a mouthful of rice.

"You shameless person, I won't be able to eat any more this month," Yaoji muttered, then lowered his head and flipped through the change on WeChat: "Here's six hundred, I won't give any more."

"Brother, you are my dear brother, and I will honor you when you are old!" The little brother asked, "Another two hundred, I will give you half of the pocket money next month!"

"I don't care about your money?" Yaoji thought for a while, then sent him another two hundred, and said, "It's gone, save it, if you dare to pick up girls at school, I will kill you!"

"Oh!" The younger brother's hoarse voice laughed nicely: "Brother, hang up if you have nothing to do! Goodbye!"

"Stop asking your parents for money." Yaoji said.

"I know!" The younger brother quickly hung up the phone.

Yaoji turned off his mobile phone and threw it on the table, then got up and went back to plan bread as if nothing had happened, and looked up at him lightly.

"Would you like a bag?" Yaoji asked when he saw people staring at him.

"Come over and eat pie." Shen Qing pushed the box towards the middle of the table.

"I lose weight." Yaoji shook his head.

"Then throw it away." Shen Qing picked out two pies and put them on the porridge lid, picked up the remaining two and walked out.

"I'll eat!" The duplicity man rushed over to rescue him, took a piece of pie and stuffed it into his mouth, and said inarticulately, "You are so kind to me, tomorrow I will treat you to fried chicken!"

"You still have money?" Shen lightly raised his eyebrows.

"It's too much," Yaoji sat down on Zeng Shenghao's bunk, and lowered the room temperature with the remote control: "I'm scaring him, he's so rotten."

"Then why don't you order takeaway?" He almost really thought that this person would not be able to eat.

"If you have money, you can't waste it. The canteen food is so cheap." Yaoji chewed on the pie and glanced at him: "Do you think I look like someone who can afford takeaway every day?"

"Like." Shen said lightly.

Yaoji: "..."

buzz - buzz -

The mobile phone that was charging on Shen Qing's bed vibrated, breaking the awkward silence.

Yaoji "嗐", finished eating the cake in two or three bites, then took the cup to fetch water, Shen Qing got up to get the phone, it was from Jiang Xiao.

—Come over to the Sports Building in the East District at night, your courier has arrived.

The author has something to say: Bang!

A shot into your heart!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Feng Wuji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!