Led by the squad leader, thirty-one figures rushed into the winter night with only the faint snow.
The pigeon watched the blue bird's figure blend into the depths of the night with the male soldiers, and said thoughtfully: "King Q, can she really sharpen the edges and corners of these arrogant guys? I'm afraid they have the energy in their hearts. It will hold back even more."
Even a female soldier can't compare to it, and he still has to watch his comrades lose to the female soldier every day.
"I don't know, but I have to try it." Xia Jinyuan yawned and rubbed his eyes by the way. Feeling a little uneasy, he simply grabbed the snow from the ground, rubbed it into a snow ball and rolled back and forth on his face, letting himself be The depressed spirit can be mentioned.
The pigeon's brows wrinkled a little, as if there was something he wanted to say, and he seemed hesitated and didn't know how to say it.
"If you want to be honest, I didn't plan to pick a political instructor from other places. You and G3 chose one." Xia Jinyuan, whose face was frozen by the snow dumplings and his skin tightened, stared at the road running in the light snow. The dark shadow, with a cold voice and a hint of laziness, "If you have anything to say, don't look forward and backward. It makes people feel unhappy to see."
Transferring a political instructor from outside has to run in. I don't know if he can be a man or a military person. I don't know whether this person has a background, temperament, and everything from scratch. Xia Jinyuan doesn't want to waste time on this kind of thing.
Without waiting for the pigeon to answer, he said again: "I have already submitted the application, and it depends on when it will be approved. You must have one or so with G3."
"Leave this to G3. I am a literary and artistic person who really can't bear such a heavy burden." The pigeon smiled bitterly. The political instructor in their team was not good at doing it, mainly because the captain in front of him was a little bit unreasonable. He doesn't like anything that matters. Sometimes he doesn't like to write reports that he should write himself, so he throws it directly to the instructor to help him complete it.
The rough guys in their team would rather take the time to write the report to crawl outside, than bite the pen, and bite their mouth full of ink and trapped in the office like a fool.
This job is not something ordinary people can do.
In order to prevent himself from sitting in the position of instructor, the pigeon spared no effort to speak good things about G3, and listed a series of reasons to try to convince Xia Jinyuan, "... his girlfriend is still a teacher, and he can also teach G3 a document and a report by the way. Write, what is the key point, and how to type punctuation... These G3 teachers and girlfriends can teach them, and they can also teach words that they can’t write by the way.”
"I won't be it. I am a soldier with a background in art, how can I do ideological work. Could it be that you let me teach them to dance and sing?"
In order to refuse, the pigeons turned their bottoms up.
Let the dumbfounded Xia Jinyuan raise his foot and kick him over with a smile and cursing, "I do this one by one, I don't care, whoever chooses above is whoever I choose."
"You are a scam! A scam!" Seeing that there is no room for maneuver, the pigeon stopped talking, and only sighed how he followed such a captain.
Xia Jinyuan laughed and left. As he walked through the playground, the exact few recruits ran past his eyes. Captain Xia didn't pay attention to who were among the recruits. After blowing the whistle, he shouted, "Did you eat? Ants are faster than you." !"
He roared, and the speed of several recruits slowed down instantly, and they ran for several meters like the wind.