Chapter Ninety: New Company Commander (4)

In fact, I had already discovered in the afternoon that the recruits came from the place, and their hairstyles were all kinds of strange and all kinds of things. In this case, they felt extremely strange after putting on military uniforms, and they didn't look like soldiers at all. However, since I said that I would sort out the housework at night, I had to delay the haircut until tomorrow.

The next morning, I asked the platoon leader and squad leader to lead the recruits to the playground for several big circles. It felt chilly in the winter morning. I stood in front of the window and saw the recruits on the playground running panting on the runway. The hot air they exhaled soon condensed into a steaming mist in the air...

At this time, the fish belly was already white in the east, and the figures of the new recruits sweating profusely in the morning light made me feel a little moved. This is the military camp, the military camp with square lines and the military camp that is busy! I like the feeling of being a soldier, and I like the military uniform. Although there are inevitably flaws in the army, this does not affect my love for her. Moreover, I believe that everything is developing in a good direction. Our army has always been a tiger and wolf army, a strong team that has never lacked passion!

After breakfast, the squad leader led the recruits to study the military regulations and regulations in the squad according to my instructions. I told them to mainly talk about the internal affairs regulations. Without rules, I asked my soldiers to integrate into the special environment of the military camp as soon as possible, so that their words and deeds would be full of military flavor!

Huang Dongxu, a first-class non-commissioned officer in the third row, placed his home in front of the mirror with the four big words "Strict military appearance" at the door of my office - this kid learned to shave his head before joining the army, and this situation was mastered by me when I was chatting with the backbone of the cadres yesterday, and it came in handy today.

Huang Dongxu happily put a white towel on his shoulder, then placed some of his antique-level haircut tools on the table he was temporarily moved. After slowly organizing it, he sat on the stool with his legs crossed his head and hummed a small song, waiting for the soldiers to come over to accept the "ravaged" of his fader.

Under the leadership of the squad leader, the soldiers of the soldiers timidly lined up in the corridor. The soldiers of other squads naturally temporarily studied the rules in the house - the time in the recruit company is very precious, and many squad leaders tried their best to squeeze time to train the recruits to death. It would be a pity if such a great morning time was wasted in vain.

Under the order of his squad leader, the first recruit to visit Huang Dongxu's "barrow stand" was not long, but there was a large bunch of hair far exceeding the standard length stipulated by the regulations. What's even more, the bunch of hair was dyed silver. The young man sat down on the stool with a look of pain. Seeing Huang Dongxu picking up the razor with a smile, he suddenly closed his eyes tightly, as if he was making a final farewell to his cool and cool hair...

Huang Dongxu stretched out his fingers and pinched the strand of hair, admired it carefully, and then held the scissor in his right hand and cut the strand of silver-gray hair without mercy. Then, he picked up the fader and reclaimed the young man's originally not very long hair. Only the "cracking" sound of the fader was heard, and countless short hair fell down. After a while, the hairstyle of the new warrior had completely complied with the regulations, and it perfectly reproduced the outline of his scalp.

The recruit slowly opened his eyes and plucked up the courage to look into the mirror. The expression on his face suddenly became colorful. He probably never paid attention to such a "cool" hairstyle since he was a child. Where there is hair, the length of each hair is almost the same, tightly attached to the scalp. In many places, it is estimated that the fader was too hard, revealing his white scalp...

I was also stunned. Huang Dongxu looked confident. He didn't expect that the first recruit to come up to get a haircut would be made into this virtue. However, one advantage of this is that it absolutely meets the requirements of the regulations. It seems that it is not the first time he has cut a haircut for a recruit. However, I was secretly worried: If Huang Dongxu opened a barber shop in the local area, would he be starved to death? The conclusion I came to the end was no, because he would have been beaten to death by his own customers...

Then the recruits took turns to accept Huang Dongxu's "destroy". I saw that the expressions on the new recruits' faces were similar to the expressions of the revolutionary martyrs when they were generously executed. Huang Dongxu did not disappoint them. After the recruits he had come down, their hairstyles were the same, which was the hairstyle of the first recruit. I named it "Sweet Taro" in my heart...

Just as Huang Dongxu became more and more excited, a recruit walked to the mirror and sat down. Everyone was stunned at the same time, and then they couldn't help laughing violently. I couldn't help laughing - this recruit was a bald person...

Huang Dongxu looked at the shiny head with a laughter and said:

"This head can be used as a light bulb. Do you still need a barber?"

The recruit said respectfully:

"This squad leader, our squad leader asked us to come up in order. He said everyone must get their haircut..."

Everyone laughed loudly again, and his squad leader stood awkwardly. It was probably the first time he had seen such a new recruit with such a elm-headed one.

I kept sitting next to me and watched, and said:

"The company commander specially approved you that you don't need to cut your hair, just join the list!"

The recruit suddenly stood up, stood up straight in front of me, and said loudly: "Yes!"

Then he ran back to the queue in his imagined running posture - they had not started queue training yet, so they naturally did not know the standard movements of running and marching.

When there were a few men left, a squad of the female soldiers began to prepare. After they lined up in the corridor, they saw Huang Dongxu's "superb skills" and the brilliant image of the recruits who had finished cutting their hair. The doctrine also stipulated the common hairstyles and hair lengths of female soldiers. Many of them had hair that did not comply with the doctrine, so they had to cut their hair.

It’s okay for gay men. Unification in the military camp is beautiful. Their all-colored "sweet potatoes" are quite shocking when they line up. But I really can’t bear to see the beautiful female soldiers who are as beautiful as flowers and become like that. Moreover, most of them will be literary and artistic soldiers in the future. Due to work needs, their requirements for military appearance can be relaxed a little.

So I walked to the front of the female soldiers and asked with a smile:

"Everyone, what do you think of Squad Leader Huang's craftsmanship?"

The female soldiers looked at each other, no one dared to speak, but looking at the expressions on their faces, you know that no one among them was willing to walk under Huang Dongxu's razor. My eyes swept across the faces of the female soldiers one by one. Without exception, they told me with their expressions that they were unwilling to let Huang Dongxu get their hair cut. Until I saw Lin Qian at the end of the team, the expression on her face was surprisingly quiet. I was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that this girl cut her hair short the day before joining the army. Now she has a spiritual student head, and there is no need for Huang Dongxu's "deep processing" at all...

Lin Qian did not avoid my eyes like other female soldiers. She stood up straight. When I looked at her, her eyes stared at me without any hesitation. I have always been a little confused about this female soldier. She gave me the impression that she was very independent and would do it without hesitation once she decided on something, such as joining the army this time.

But she came to the camp at that time because of the pressure of her family. I really couldn't imagine that such a girl would compromise with her family. However, I didn't care about this. Now she is my soldier, and it can be seen that she worked very hard to integrate herself into the military camp. It can be seen from her standing posture that although she had not taught any queue knowledge, she was more energetic than other female soldiers when she stood there.

After my eyes collided with Lin Qian's eyes, I was stunned for a second or two, and immediately said with a smile:

"I guess everyone doesn't think it's good either? Haha, it's almost the same as me. If Huang Dongxu returns to the place to open a store, I don't dare to go get a haircut if I pay the money..."

This was said very quietly, only the female soldiers could hear it - otherwise it would have been too much of a blow to Huang Dongxu's enthusiasm. After all, they were voluntary labor, and they had to take care of more than 100 heads in one morning. There was no credit and hard work...

The female soldiers all smiled with their lips pursed. They didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the company commander and the squad leader.

I continued:

"Your class will take it back. Tonight, I will invite the local barber chef to cut hair for the female soldiers. If you go back, you will also tell other classes that those who meet the regulations will not need to come out! Go back!"

"Yeah!" A petite female soldier screamed with joy, which made the last male soldiers who were still waiting for their haircuts turn their heads neatly. Although the other female soldiers were full of joy, they at least knew how to restrain themselves. The squad leader stared at the female soldier fiercely. The female soldier played a mischievously and lowered her head.

I smiled and waved my hand, signaled the squad leader to bring the team back, and then returned to my room. In one morning, Huang Dongxu created more than 100 "sweet potatoes", which surprised me. However, although the hair was a little ugly, it looked at least quite energetic, at least much better than the scene of various flowers competing for beauty in the past.

After lunch, I specially convened a small meeting of cadres and backbones, mainly to arrange afternoon training. I saw that other companies had already started training in advance in the morning, and we could not fall behind others. I decided to start formal training in the afternoon. From yesterday to now, although the recruits have received some physical training, they still have no teaching in the queue.

I have always believed that a soldier, no matter whether he is wearing military uniform or casual clothes, the strong military atmosphere on him cannot be concealed. A real soldier, even if he is wearing the most ordinary clothes, as long as he stands there, his standing posture and his momentum will obviously tell everyone: I am a soldier!

I think this kind of military temperament should be gradually cultivated through strict queue training. It is said that whenever the officers and soldiers of the three military honor guards walk, they will take the standard 75 cm, not more than one point, no matter how many a point is. This is the result of years of training.

I had plans in my heart, and when I talked to the cadres and backbones, they all agreed.

In the afternoon, after lunch break, Gao Tian, ​​the platoon leader on duty, blew the assembly whistle in the corridor. The whistle seemed even sharper in the closed corridor. After a while, the recruits hurriedly ran downstairs to gather under the squad leader's urging. After I took the team to the playground, I did not issue subjects according to the regular procedures, because the soldiers still don't understand the rules now!

I said concisely in the queue:

"Today, everyone is about to start their true life as a recruit. They will conduct queue training in the afternoon. I hope everyone will carry forward the spirit of not being afraid of hardship, overcome the adverse effects of environmental factors, and make a good start in the first training! The running rows below will lead to the running! "

Under the command of the platoon leaders, the new soldiers ran away separately. Soon, the squad leaders brought the team to the already divided field in squads.

I stood in the middle of the venue and shouted:

"The squad leader is out! Start training!"

The squad leaders quickly ran out of the line, came to the front of their class team, and began to issue a series of commands to adjust the team, and then began the key points of "standing attentively" today, the first subject and the only subject.

Yu Chengzhi and I walked slowly in the middle of the venue, correcting the movements of the new soldiers from time to time. The new recruits stood at attention in various strange ways. Some were too nervous and their whole bodies were stiff; some were wrong in their hands; some were not straight enough; some were aiming around with their eyes... In short, almost everyone made mistakes I knew.

The platoon leaders also watched by the queues of each squad, correcting the soldiers from time to time. I looked at the new soldiers who were still very stiff in the queue, as if I saw myself a few years ago. Every soldier came from the recruit stage. Everyone's new recruit career will have an unforgettable experience, and I am no exception. And I believe that the soldiers present today will soon have this unforgettable experience.

In my eyes, these warriors are just a group of young eagles, and they must go through exercise and hardship before they learn to prey.

Throughout the afternoon, the squad leaders repeatedly explained the key points of the queue movements of standing attentively, and kept correcting the recruits' chronic habits.

I also paced on the playground for a whole afternoon until my watch sounded. I raised my hand and looked at the watch. It was around four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was nearly two hours left for meals. At this time, the new soldiers' attentive movements were also very accurate. After all, there were only a few key points. The squad leader repeatedly explained and corrected them for an afternoon, so most of the recruits had a good grasp.

I nodded secretly, took out the whistle and blew it, and said loudly:
Chapter completed!