Xiao Chen has never written about the review at the military conference and has no experience.

So I can only write them all according to the general review model, future path, passage, and ideas. These things are objective facts, and the incident has only happened for a few days. Xiao Chen has a deep memory, so he wrote them in detail.

There are really many ideas. During the days of confinement, I studied the regulations carefully during the day and recited ancient poems at night. My whole thoughts wandered back and forth in the ocean of literature and rules. As a result, I deeply felt the fierce collision of free thoughts and strict rules.

Independence thought, freedom spirit.

Obey orders and follow commands.

Both ideas are very advanced, but the state of inclusiveness found in the collision may be Xiao Chen’s biggest gain in this confinement.

As time goes by, everything in the confinement room begins to become a little turbid.

But when the door was pushed open and there was no time to close it, fresh air came, causing Xiao Chen to smell an indescribable scent on his body.

"Xiao Chen, the confinement is lifted, you can come out."

The person on duty today was a veteran from Ship 6 of the second row. He smelled the unpleasant smell, wrinkled his nose and took two steps back, and then opened the air outlet and spoke.

Although she was able to calm down and stay in the utility room, Xiao Chen was indescribable to be able to walk out. Especially when he saw many people in Class 3 at the door, although he was covering his nose, he looked at him with a happy look.

Shi Jin was at the forefront of the crowd.

There was still a smile on his face, and there was no grudge from Xiao Chen that day when he was beaten by him.

Xiao Chen, who had been thinking about it for six days, began to admire the character of the squad leader, so when he took a step and walked out of the utility room, he stood there and raised his hand to salute Shi Jin:

"Squad leader, I'm sorry."

Shi Jin opened his mouth.

He thought Xiao Chen would walk out of the confinement room very stubbornly, but the scene in front of him made him feel Xiao Chen's sincerity from the bottom of his heart.

Shi Jin hurriedly raised his hand to return the gift, regardless of the sour smell on Xiao Chen's body, and reported Xiao Chen over:

"It's okay, ah, the squad leader doesn't mind. You are also doing it for the good of Class 3, and for the good of Class 3."

Xiao Chen had never accepted such a way of expressing emotions. His body stiffened a little. Listening to Shi Jin's gentle voice, he still felt warm in his heart. He put down his body's alert and held Shi Jin's back with both hands and patted him.

Then, he came to Shi Jin's ear and whispered:

"However, squad leader, I still have the same attitude about Xu Sanduo. What I practice, what he practices, how much I practice, how much he practices. Otherwise, don't expect me to greet him with a smile."

Shi Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and let go of Xiao Chen:

"We'll talk about this later."

After all, it is in jail, not enjoying life. The utility room has to be restored to its original state, so this matter will naturally fall on Xiao Chen himself. Thinking about the traces of life left in less than six square meters in the past seven days, Xiao Chen suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

After cleaning the utility room, Xiao Chen returned to the dormitory.

The traces left by the collective mobile red flag of the excellent class at the door are still so conspicuous, but no one in Class 3 has ever been confused about this anymore. Xu Sanduo's problem has become a chronic disease of Class 3. Everyone knows that this mobile red flag will not be taken back in a short period of time.

Gan Xiaoning and a few people gathered together to play poker and saw Xiao Chen being particularly intimate:

"Xiao Chen, come and get the mouse with us. I've been holding it in for a week. Do you really want to do some entertainment activities? "

Everyone in Class 3 has heard that those who came out after seven days of confinement were all mulled for a few days.

The original words of the person they inquired: "Don't you have a wooden house in your class? You are locked up in confinement. No matter what kind of thorny head, you will definitely be even more wooden than Xu Sanduo in the days you came out."

They prayed in their hearts that Xiao Chen, who is not a clever guy, is absolutely not a tidy guy, must not be the second one in Class 3.

There is one that they have already suffered.

"Okay, okay, you know I'm not good at this. By the way, where is the squad leader and the deputy? Hey, Xu Sanduo is not here either."

"The squad leader and deputy squad have gone to the parking lot. As for Xu Sanduo, why do you care about him? Anyway, I'm leaving it to fate."

Bai Tiejun had two notes of paper sticking to his face. Perhaps the venue had just been pulled up, but the most notes on his face were. He spoke a little casually, and the two notes moved with his facial muscles, like ghosts in horror movies.

If Bai Tie Army landed on the grassland, the fifth squad of the Red Third Company, Lao Wei would definitely give him a loud and appropriate name.

The nickname is just a joke, but Xiao Chen is very concerned about the whereabouts of these three people.

He was a little nervous when he heard Shi Jin and Wu Liuyi were in the parking lot, but when he was about to pass, he was called to the company commander's office.

Gao Cheng was holding his quilt and drinking tea. He was the only one in the company commander's office, so after Xiao Chen came in and closed the door, he felt quite relaxed. It would be better if the instructor was not there, otherwise he would probably not have the chance to go to the parking lot to check it out if he continued to do some ideological work.

"Is it a good feeling to be in a confinement?"

Gao Cheng asked angrily, as if seeing Xiao Chen's current appearance, he felt that the punishment was not strong enough.

Xiao Chen, who was well aware of Gao Cheng's temperament, smiled and replied seriously: "Report to the company commander, through this confinement, I deeply realized..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Gao Cheng instantly raised his hand and made a stop sign, cursing with depression: "I want to make a review, and wait for the military conference at the end of the month. You don't have to show off your literary talent here."

"I asked you to come here just to see how powerful the confinement is. I haven't been in this thing anyway, so I don't know if it's good. As a personal experiencer, would you please talk about it?"

"Hey, company commander, I really realized my mistake. You don't know, and I sincerely apologized to the squad leader as soon as I opened the door. I have nothing to do when I stayed alone for the past seven days, and I was over and over again and again thinking about what happened that day. You don't know how much I regret it."

"Just lie."

"Your squad 3 is really evil. The soldiers I am optimistic about are arrogant. The soldiers you squad leader are simply bad soldiers. I want to send you two to the regiment logistics together."

This sentence means to hit Xiao Chen, but it doesn't scare Xiao Chen.

He was going to the regiment logistics department, how could he make up for the 7th Company's big show?

"Company Commander, I really realized that I was wrong. Apart from confinement, I can accept more punishments, so don't send me to the logistics department. Even if I send it, I will wait until I review the review."

Seeing a smile appearing on Gao Cheng's lips, Xiao Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It is said that the kitchen class and logistics are both places where masters are produced, and the leaders also like to let the thorns that are valued there to exercise.
Chapter completed!