"For this bowl, let's pay a respect to Lao Zhuang!"

In the evening, the dining hall of the Eighth Company was very lively.

On the table of the first class, there were five dishes and one soup, and a large plate of them in the center was tonight's main dish - fried bacon with pepper.

The red and bright, the oily bacon was crystal clear, and the gems shone with a greedy luster. The recruits were drooling half a foot long.

In addition to good dishes, there is also beer.

One bottle per person.

Today, Zhang Jianxing, the company commander of the 8th Company, was very happy.

The second practice shooting assessment results can be said to be very satisfied. The excellence rate of the entire company actually reached 30%, the good rate reached 65%, and the passing score was only 5%.

For new recruits, if they can achieve such results in the first second exercise, they will certainly be glorious when they are the company commander.

"This pork is so delicious!" Zuo Xiaoheng held the wine bowl, picked up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it for a few times. "Compared with our bacon in western Hunan."

Solemn and red tonight.

He has accused him of his previous shame.

He is the highest number of targets to shoot in the entire company. Except for one run, he hit all the other eight shots, and the bullet holes are very small, so his shooting status is extremely stable.

Yin Xiancong took out a bag of Hongtashan from his pocket and threw it in front of Zhuangyan: "Take it, this is a reward for you."

Zhuang Yan was overjoyed and couldn't believe that it was what Yin Xiancong gave him, saying, "Squad leader, weren't you kidding me?"

Yin Xiancong said: "That was the bet by the squad leader of the seventh squad lost to me. I don't smoke much, so I'll give it to you. Anyway, you are the bets, and it's worthy of it."

Zhuangyan grabbed the cigarettes and a group of comrades around him immediately started to urge him to share the cigarettes.

Yin Xiancong lowered his face and warned: "Don't be proud of it. Who allows you to smoke in the canteen?"

After saying that, he picked up his own rice bowl and said, "I'm full, you can eat quickly, don't procrastinate here for too long."

"I understand! Squad leader!"

All the recruits immediately responded loudly.

As soon as the squad leader Yin Xiancong left, the atmosphere on the table became lively again.

As he drank, Zhuangyan glanced at the table of Class 3.

Xu Xingguo was not on the table, his position was empty.

"Huh? I didn't see Xu Dianxing!" Zhuangyan asked other comrades in the class curiously.

The recruit Liu Ruiyong whispered: "In the afternoon, I saw the third squad leader calling Xu Xingguo into the pine forest behind the yard, and it seemed that he had a severe scolding."

The recruit Chen Weihua picked up a piece of bacon and put it in a bowl, digged the rice and said, "Cough, you still need to ask? I shot it like that in the morning, the third squad leader..."

Speaking of this, he carefully glanced at the dining table of Class 3 and pressed his voice to the lowest level: "You all know the perverted personality of the third squad leader. He always asked Class 3 to be better than our Class 1. Today, Class 3's performance was not good, and Xu Xingguo missed again. I guess, Class 3 is miserable tonight!"

The recruit Yunhui said: "It's not just a miserable thing? Xu Dianxing usually offends many people. He always thinks that he is a top student and doesn't look at people directly. This time, Song Haijun in Class 3 beat him an excellent player. Xu Xingguo didn't even have to eat bacon... After the meal, I saw that he seemed to be holding a bowl and going to the back of the cooking squad..."

Serious, who had always been gentle, gave Yunhui a wink and interrupted his words: "I said Yunhui, we are all comrades-in-arms, there is no need to say that. I guess Xu Xingguo himself feels uncomfortable... We can't put down the wrong thing..."

During the morning shooting exercise assessment, Xu Xingguo made a horse stumble.

I don’t know if it was because the solemn blow next to him was too good that he lost his calmness, or because he was too nervous because he was eager to win. In the end, only 5 shots were on the target.

This is just a passing score.

While siping beer, Yi Jun emphasized with the signature poet: "This is really a sad story..."

While saying that, he shook his head, as if there was still a bunch of long hair "expressing the aura of a poet" on his head.

Zhuang Yan thought for a while, picked up the bacon on the table and pulled a large portion into his bowl, then picked up the beer and picked up the rice bowl, leaving the table with everyone's surprised eyes.

Next to a pile of stones behind the kitchen of the kitchen.

Xu Xingguo held the rice bowl and wiped tears while purging rice into his mouth.

But when the food was in his mouth, he couldn't swallow it, and his throat was so dry that it seemed as if two balls of sandpaper were stuffed into it.

It is very quiet and is the place where the kitchen crew washes vegetables. Not far away is a large pool. No one will come here before the meal is finished.

Xu Xingguo doesn't want people to cry when they see him.

The shooting exercise assessment this morning was no different from a heavy blow to his self-confidence.

Everything seemed to be done according to the training rules, but the bullet did not hit the target.

Zhuang Yan took the lead in firing bullets many times, which affected his mood.

He doesn't like this guy Zhuangyan.

This guy is as slippery as a loach.

Why is he?

Why can he beat himself?

Xu Xingguo felt dissatisfied.

Since joining the army, which subject I have not tried my best, and which assessment has not been far ahead?

Why did he fail this time?

He can't figure it out.

"I said..."

A voice that was both annoying and familiar suddenly sounded next to it.

Xu Xingguo quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and instantly changed his expression as if nothing had happened.

"Here, take a sip?"

Zhuang Yan squatted down beside Xu Xingguo and handed over the beer.

Xu Xingguo snorted, ignoring Zhuangyan.

Zhuang Yan tsk a few times and said, "We are comrades and friends! Do you have to compete with people like me? If you lose, you will lose. It's nothing big, right? I still lose to you often, why didn't I see me coming here to wipe my tears?"

Xu Wushu stood up suddenly, his face flushed.

He seemed to have been seen through the little secret in his heart, both ashamed and angry.

"Who is fucking your buddy!? Zhuangyan, you don't give me this set, I, Xu Xingguo, don't eat your set! Come to me and the cat and mouse are hypocritical! You are happy now, right? You can go on a business trip, but I can't go, are you very proud? Do you want to come to me to get some lottery? Let me tell you! There is no door! I just like the quiet here, I like to eat here, what's wrong with you? Who said I was crying? You Zhuangyan cried ten times, but I, Xu Xingguo, won't cry for a while, I am not as spoiled and pretentious as your city soldiers!"

"I..." Zhuang Yan was scolded by Xu Xingguo and became a fool on the spot. He didn't even know how to say anything.

Xu Xingguo seemed to vent all his anger on Zhuang Yan: "Zhuangyan, I tell you, you are so arrogant, afraid of hardship and lazy, even if you are a soldier for ten years, you are just a vague veteran! I, Xu Xingguo, will definitely go to the teaching team and will definitely be the squad leader the next day. At that time, I will tell the instructor that you will come to my class and ask you to call me squad leader every day!"

After saying that, he turned around and left with the rice bowl.

Zhuang Yan stood there in a daze and came back to his senses from his shock for a long time.

"Fuck! The dog bites Lu Dongbin, it doesn't know the kindness of a good person! Your dog god, Xu Dian, I'm here to comfort you when you feel pitiful! Do you think you are so well trained!? Dog god... let me call you the squad leader every day... you deserve it!"
Chapter completed!