"Wu Shuyi."
"arrive!"
"Jiang Tao!"
"arrive!"
"Wei Yiming."
"arrive!"
When Feng Dongyuan clicked on this name, he couldn't help but take a second look at the recruit named Wei Yiming. This boy is really good-looking. He can't describe it, but he just thinks it is very, very good-looking.
Wei Yiming also glanced at him, his eyes were a little cold.
After Feng Dongyuan called the names, he began to lead them to train. A year ago, he wanted to transfer positions with these recruits in front of him. At that time, I had just joined the army and was ignorant. I never thought that a year later, I would have the opportunity to be an acting instructor. If the monitor, Fengcheng and Xinyu hadn’t gone to the selection for the Snow Leopard Team, I wouldn’t have had this special opportunity. he. He looked at these recruits, felt their slightly nervous and expectant eyes, and his heart was filled with a sense of responsibility and mission.
During the obstacle course training, a recruit came over, "Instructor, where is our Instructor Chen?"
"Oh, he's going to participate in an important audition, so I'll be on top temporarily."
"I heard that it is the selection of the Snow Leopard Team, is it true?"
Feng Dongyuan smiled, "How do you know?"
"Listen to people's gossip."
Feng Dongyuan pretended to be serious and said: "Don't gossip about these things, your task is to train hard."
The soldier grinned and said, "Got it. Hey, I heard that the selection of the Snow Leopard Brigade is particularly perverted..."
Feng Dongyuan was a little helpless, he could feel that although he tried his best to appear dignified, but because of his character, they soon found that he was not strict at all, and these recruits were not afraid of him at all. He was a little frustrated, but soon he figured it out, he didn't need the recruits to be afraid of him, he was an instructor, his responsibility was to lead every soldier well, but to scare every soldier.
After a day of training, Feng Dongyuan washed his clothes and planned to go to bed.
Listening to the wailing of the recruits in the dormitory is very funny. Thinking about how exhausted I was because of this amount of training, Xin Yu was even more exaggerated, crying and howling and refusing to train. Those days seem to be still yesterday , Looking back now, it only makes people smile knowingly.
He wanted to go to the toilet before going to bed, and when he passed the door, he happened to pass by the recruit's bed named Wei Yiming, and saw Wei Yiming rolling up his panties and socks and throwing them into the trash can.
Feng Dongyuan thought, will it break after wearing it for a day? Is that foot going to be worn out? He walked over, "Wei Yiming."
Wei Yiming looked up at him, and said flatly, "Here."
"Are your feet worn out?"
"No."
Feng Dongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "That's good, if it's worn out, tell me, I have iodine here."
Wei Yiming nodded in a daze.
Feng Dongyuan didn't take this matter to heart, but when he accidentally discovered that Wei Yiming threw his underwear and socks into the trash can two days later, he felt a little strange: "Wei Yiming, your underwear and socks Are the socks broken again?"
Wei Yiming frowned slightly, "No."
"Then what are you throwing away for?"
He said of course: "Dirty."
Feng Dongyuan was stunned, he couldn't digest this conversation for a while. Don't the clothes need to be washed when they are dirty? What's the matter with throwing them away? He squatted down and turned the underwear and socks straight out of the trash can.
Wei Yiming's face froze, and he snatched it away, "What are you doing?"
Feng Dongyuan also realized that it was a bit strange for him to do so. He said awkwardly: "If the things are dirty, they have to be washed, but they are not broken. What a waste you throw away like this."
The recruit on the next bed teased: "Instructor, you don't know how many underwear and socks his family sent him, and he never washed them."
Feng Dongyuan was surprised: "You never wash it? Throw it away when it's dirty?"
Wei Yiming nodded. He looked at the temporary instructor with cold eyes, obviously annoyed by this man's meddling.
Feng Dongyuan was heartbroken, thinking how could someone be so extravagant and wasteful, and throw away good things when they were dirty, how could this child be so used to it. He coughed lightly and said with a straight face: "Chairman Mao said that waste is the greatest crime. In the army, no, anywhere, thrift is a virtue. This kind of random waste is strictly prohibited. You Doing so not only violates the army's conservation spirit, but also has a bad influence on other comrades in arms. In the future, stop throwing things away, and wash them when they are dirty."
Wei Yiming glanced at him expressionlessly, and finally let out an "oh".
Feng Dongyuan felt his resistance, but he didn't know what to do for a moment. He thought for a while and stood up, "Comrade Wei Yiming, stand at attention!"
Wei Yiming stood up from the bed, his back was straight, and he was half a head taller than Feng Dongyuan.
Feng Dongyuan had never cared about anyone or scolded anyone in his life. At this moment, the whole dormitory was looking at them, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Take your dirty clothes and follow me."
A hint of impatience flashed in Wei Yiming's eyes, but he didn't attack. He just silently carried a basin of dirty clothes and walked to the water room with Feng Dongyuan.
Feng Dongyuan poured the clothes into the sink, turned on the faucet, and patiently taught Wei Yiming just like he taught Bai Xinyu to wash clothes.
It was almost time to turn off the lights, and there was no one in the water room. Wei Yiming leaned against the wall, watching Feng Dongyuan explain the steps of washing clothes while washing clothes, with a serious expression on his face, able to concentrate on such a small matter , which surprised Wei Yiming, and at the same time, he also slightly changed his opinion of the mother-in-law's instructor.
The light in the water room was dim, and Feng Dongyuan's already delicate face was coated with a layer of soft light, which made people unconsciously feel an urge to get close. He couldn't help being fascinated by Feng Dongyuan's meticulous look.
Feng Dongyuan shook Wei Yiming's coat, and said with a smile: "Look, just rinse it like this, and wash off the washing powder. It's very simple. It's even easier for small items like underwear and socks. Rub them together." It's a matter of two minutes."
The expression on Wei Yiming's face was a little uncomfortable, "Understood."
"I know you must be in better condition. You haven't washed clothes before, but when you come to the army, everyone has to live and work together. Some minor problems must be corrected." Feng Dongyuan suddenly thought of Bai Xinyu, and couldn't help showing a smile With a gentle smile, "I'm a bit like a comrade-in-arms of mine, but your training results are much better than his, and you're not as delicate as him."
Wei Yiming whispered: "You also help him wash clothes?"
Feng Dongyuan laughed and said: "I really helped him wash it several times, and later he learned it by himself, and you can learn it too."
Wei Yiming's face darkened and he stopped talking.
From then on, Feng Dongyuan paid more attention to this taciturn recruit. He always felt that Wei Yiming and Bai Xinyu had some similarities, so he unconsciously wanted to help him.
After washing Wei Yiming's clothes for several days, Feng Dongyuan repeatedly confirmed, "Are you really good at washing?"
Wei Yiming nodded, "Yes." He paused, "But can you wash with me in the future?"
"I still have lesson plans to do at night, and I have to review for an exam. Our time may not match."
Wei Yiming frowned slightly, "Oh?"
Feng Dongyuan thought he had corrected a bad habit of a recruit, and felt at ease for several days. And Wei Yiming, who almost never took the initiative to talk to others, also became close to him, always sat at the same table with him when eating, and always tried to take a bath and wash clothes with him as much as possible. When he reacted, Wei Yiming was inseparable from him in the recruit company, and he always gave him some innocuous gadgets, such as apples, yogurt, and wooden figures carved by himself. When sending things, Wei Yiming Ming's expression was very calm and calm, which made Feng Dongyuan feel embarrassed when he answered it, and he seemed narrow-minded when he didn't answer it, which made him very embarrassed, but Wei Yiming never cared about other people's eyes.
Feng Dongyuan talked to Qian Liang about everything he had to say, and one day he went back to the company to collect materials, so he talked about it. Qian Liang said that it was inappropriate for him to do so. As an instructor, how could he turn to a soldier and care about him closely? Other recruits would have objections.
Feng Dongyuan felt that what Qian Liang said was very reasonable, and he was really not thoughtful, so he planned to keep a little distance from Wei Yiming.
One day, he was washing clothes alone in the water room, when a voice suddenly sounded from behind, "Instructor."
Feng Dongyuan was humming, he was startled suddenly, turned his head and said, "Yiming, do you want to do laundry?"
Wei Yiming didn't bring anything, he walked over, looked Feng Dongyuan up and down, "Instructor, are you avoiding me?"
Feng Dongyuan smiled and said, "Why? I just think...there are so many recruits, if I take special care of you, other people should have opinions."
"Who has an opinion?" Wei Yiming unconsciously raised his voice.
"No, I'm just afraid of bad influence."
Wei Yiming stared fixedly at Feng Dongyuan for a while, his eyes filled with disappointment, he lowered his eyes, "You are the first person who takes special care of me."
Feng Dongyuan was stunned, "Huh?"
Wei Yiming said indifferently: "It's nothing, you can continue to wash." After he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Feng Dongyuan was stunned for a while, for some reason, he actually felt a little guilty...
Feng Dongyuan returned to the dormitory after washing his clothes. When he passed by Wei Yiming's bed, he suddenly found two more familiar things in the trash can—underpants and socks. He squatted down reflexively, "Yiming?"
Wei Yiming drooped his eyelids and said indifferently, "It's broken."
"Really?" Feng Dongyuan picked it up and saw that the underwear and socks were torn apart, but it didn't seem to be damaged naturally at all. It would be fine if the socks ran out. How could anyone wear the underwear to pieces several times? !
Wei Yiming didn't speak, turned over and pointed his back at Feng Dongyuan.
Feng Dongyuan sat beside his bed and asked uncertainly, "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"
"No." Wei Yiming didn't turn his head.
Feng Dongyuan leaned over to look at him, and couldn't help laughing, "Are you being awkward?"
Wei Yiming opened his eyes and glanced at him, then said blankly, "No."
Feng Dongyuan rubbed his hair, "If it is really broken, forget it, if it is intentional, I will punish you."
Wei Yiming snorted softly from his nose, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Two days later, Feng Dongyuan saw underwear and socks in the trash can again... He was really speechless, this time he didn't teach Wei Yiming at all, he just picked them up, washed them, sewed them up, and stacked them for Wei Yiming at the head of the bed.
After Qian Liang knew what he did, he laughed at him for a long time, but he just couldn't stand good things being wasted.
After several days in a row, Wei Yiming found out what he was doing, and found Feng Dongyuan with the mended and clean underwear, with a faint smile on his lips, "Did you wash it?"
Feng Dongyuan sighed, "Yiming, I'm going to have a good talk with the instructor, your behavior makes me..."
"It won't happen in the future." Wei Yiming put his underwear into his pocket, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising, "But don't avoid me."
Feng Dongyuan said helplessly, "I didn't hide from you."
"I don't like washing clothes, but if you accompany me, instructor, I will wash them. If you don't accompany me, I can only throw them away."
Feng Dongyuan said embarrassingly: "You are really... how about I talk to you."
Wei Yiming sat across from him and looked at him without blinking, "Okay, what are we talking about."
"Talk about the evils of extravagance and waste."
"Okay, tell me, I'll listen."
"No, you have to express your opinion."
Wei Yiming looked at Feng Dongyuan with a smile.
"Don't just laugh, you speak first."
Wei Yiming didn't speak, but his expressionless face was full of warm smiles at this moment...
Little Baiyang's Blog TECO Little Angel 2
After the training of recruits, many recruits were assigned to 3 companies and 3 squads.
Although it is a good thing to be in the same squad as the soldiers he leads, Feng Dongyuan has not been happy recently, because Chen Jing and Bai Xinyu have both gone to the Snow Leopard Brigade, and they are his closest relatives in the army. Flashed him hard.
Qian Liang felt as bad as he did, but he still joked, "It's a good thing that our squad leader is going to take Xin Yu to the top."
"What are you flying? The Snow Leopard Squad performs the most dangerous missions. Xinyu is so delicate... Hey, I'm really worried about them." Feng Dongyuan wrote two letters, then stopped, and said hesitantly: "Qian Liang, I ... I thought, thinking that it would be fine if Xin Yu failed the second selection, is it not good for me to be like this?"
"Actually, I think so too." Qian Liang rubbed his short stubble of hair, "I don't worry about the monitor, the monitor is smart and reliable, Xin Yu... I think I can get through experience, but don't really go to Snow Leopard. "
"Who is that Bai Xinyu?" A cold voice came from the door.
As soon as the two turned their heads, they saw Wei Yiming leaning against the door frame, his head and face covered with sweat, his soaked vest pressed against his undulating chest muscles, his shoulders were wide, tall, his legs were long, and he had a domineering aura blocking the doorway.
"Yiming, aren't you training?" Feng Dongyuan put down his pen.
"Go to the toilet." Wei Yiming raised his chin, "Who are you writing to?"
"Xinyu, Xinyu is my comrade-in-arms, he used to be in class 3, he is your brother, he just..."
"Passed the extremely difficult and dangerous selection, and entered the Snow Leopard Team. Although I was a crane tail before, there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome as long as I work hard..." Wei Yiming finished this passage like an endorsement, "I have heard countless things like this. time."
"Then you still ask who 'Bai Xinyu' is, isn't that nonsense." Qian Liang said angrily. He has always thought that this kid is not pleasing to the eye, and there is nothing wrong with it, but he is a bit annoying, and he especially likes to cling to Feng Dongyuan. Feng Dongyuan is honest, diligent, and popular. Everyone likes to stay with him, but this kid can't monopolize him.
"I mean, are you on good terms with him? Why do you keep mentioning him?" Wei Yiming didn't even look at Qian Liang, but just stared at Feng Dongyuan.
"Of course." Feng Dongyuan patted Qian Liang on the back and said with a smile, "I, Qian Liang and Xin Yu are our 3rd company iron triangle, isn't it Qian Liang?"
"What iron triangle, soil is not soil." Qian Liang said with a smile, "At least it should be called H3, handsome boys 3."
"You're even dirtier!" Feng Dongyuan punched him fiercely and laughed loudly.
Wei Yiming curled his lips, looked unhappy, turned his head and left.
Qian Liang stretched his neck and looked out the window. Seeing that Wei Yiming had really left, he snorted: "What's wrong with this kid, he hasn't been weaned yet, why is he clinging to you all day long?"
"All recruits have this problem, and Xinyu didn't have the same problem before." Feng Dongyuan didn't care, and continued to write letters with his head down, one to Bai Xinyu and one to squad leader Chen Jing.
"He's not the same as Xinyu, be careful with him."
"Watch him for what?"
"Uh..." Qian Liang was at a loss for words for a moment, he didn't know what to be careful about, and felt that the kid was unpleasant, "Be careful that he drags you down."
Feng Dongyuan shrugged his shoulders with a smile: "What do comrades-in-arms say is a drag? This soldier is not easy to lead. I am now the acting squad leader of our squad. I have to take him well."
"Hmph." Qian Liang pointed at him, "Holy Mother."
"what?"
"Let's go and eat."
"Not yet."
"It's not until the end that there are good things. We are daughters-in-law and mothers-in-law, so we should enjoy the 'benefits' of veterans."
"Hey, you're not following the rules..."
"Fuck the rules, those recruits are all starving ghosts, you can eat with them, let's go!" Qian Liang dragged Feng Dongyuan out of the dormitory.
The two of them had just eaten two mouthfuls of food when there was a rumbling sound of orderly footsteps, and the ground under their feet trembled.
Qian Liang shook his chopsticks: "Three, two, one..."
Suddenly, a group of recruits poured in from the six gates of the cafeteria. Although they were still walking neatly, their eyes were already shining when they were looking at the food.
Just listen to the instructor's order: "Disband!"
A group of hungry wolves rushed to the window of Dafan.
Qian Liang laughed and said happily: "Look, I'm all staring at the meat." He picked up a piece of braised pork and happily stuffed it into his mouth.
Feng Dongyuan looked at those energetic recruits and couldn't help smiling. Every time he looked at them, he could think of himself when he first joined the army.
Suddenly a black shadow rushed over like the wind, and sat beside him without hesitation.
Feng Dongyuan was startled, and turned his head to look: "Yiming?"
Wei Yiming put a Shuangpi Nai in front of him: "Eat it."
"I have, I ate." Feng Dongyuan pointed to the empty box in front of him. They have few snacks, usually yogurt, and double skin milk is a rare good thing.
"You like sweet food, I don't like it, you eat it." Wei Yiming insisted on pushing Shuangpi Nai in front of him.
"I like to eat it too. If you don't eat Dongyuan, I will..." Qian Liang reached out to get it.
Wei Yiming snatched it over and glanced at Qian Liang.
"Hey, you kid." Qian Liang whipped his hand with chopsticks, "There are no rules."
Wei Yiming ignored him, and stuffed Shuangpi Nai into Feng Dongyuan's hand: "Eat it quickly."
Feng Dongyuan was particularly embarrassed: "Yiming, don't give me things all the time, it's not good."
"What's wrong? This thing is also called 'bribery'?"
"That, that's not it."
"Then you can eat." Wei Yiming smiled slightly, "I just want to watch you eat."
Qian Liang turned his head and made an exaggerated retching motion.
Feng Dongyuan's face was a little hot. He was afraid that Wei Yiming's voice would attract others' attention, so he had to accept it.
After eating, the three of them walked to the dormitory, Feng Dongyuan suddenly stopped: "Qian Liang, you go back first, I will talk to Yiming."
"Oh." Qian Liang glanced at Wei Yiming gloatingly, thinking, boy, just wait for the training.
Wei Yiming looked very happy.
Feng Dongyuan pulled Wei Yiming aside, and said seriously: "Yiming, I thought about what happened at dinner today. Although it's not called bribery, I'm your superior. You did it deliberately to please me." Suspicion, whether it is me or others, is easy to think wrong. Comrades should care about each other, but they should not be treated differently. For example, since you don’t like the box of double skin milk, you can give it to me or Qian Liang. the same."
"It's not the same." Wei Yiming said in a muffled voice.
"Why is it different?" Feng Dongyuan frowned, "I and Qian Liang are both your senior brothers, you should respect them equally, if you can't give a valid reason, then you are trying to please me, your thinking It's just unfair!"
Wei Yiming breathed out impatiently: "Okay, I'll please you deliberately."
"You..." Feng Dongyuan was a little annoyed, "Why do you deliberately please me? Public is public, private is private, no matter how good our personal relationship is, I will not give you a little water in the assessment, and I will not let you down at any time. , give you extra preferential treatment anywhere."
"I know."
"Then why are you flattering me? What do I have to please you? I'm not the monitor yet, I'm just an agent!"
Wei Yiming narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Dongyuan seriously: "Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?"
"... huh?" Feng Dongyuan was stunned.
"I said, are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid." Wei Yiming kicked the dirt on the ground irritably, "Why do I treat you well, you don't understand at all?"
Feng Dongyuan tilted his neck and thought for a while: "... Uh, it's still your attitude, your attitude is not correct enough..."
Wei Yiming suddenly bent down and kissed Feng Dongyuan's cheek quickly.
Feng Dongyuan froze all over.
Wei Yiming's eyes dodged a little, and he said in a low voice, "I'm not straight, what can you do to me."
Feng Dongyuan's face flushed instantly.
Wei Yiming blushed too, bit his lip, turned and ran away.
Feng Dongyuan was left to petrify into a statue in the cool autumn wind.