On the training ground of the teaching team, the fierce competition began again.
The four-hundred-meter obstacle course, horizontal bar one to five, fighting...etc., etc., as long as one can distinguish the superior and inferior, they are all compared.
This big competition completely ignited the emotions of the 1st Squadron. In order to go to the 8th District Team tonight to see the female soldiers, these male beasts worked hard.
The final result was that each class had its own winner or loser, and class 1 was not leading in everything. In some subjects, class 1 won first place, but in some subjects, class 1 only got an average score, so the quarrel broke out.
"Captain, our class is no worse than Class 1, right? Why can they go to the Eighth District team and we can't?"
"That's right, captain, it's your choice to let your results speak for themselves. You can't keep your word!"
"Captain, we have to go too!"
Dozens of representatives gathered around Zhou Ming, chirping and buzzing, which made Zhou Ming's ears numb.
"Okay, stop arguing!" Zhou Ming looked impatient and interrupted the person who was speaking with a wave of his hand.
Everyone shut up and said nothing, but everyone still looked at Zhou Ming with persistent eyes, vowing not to give up until they achieved their goal, and kept yelling until the female soldiers saw it.
There is a saying in the army that after three or five years in the army, a sow turns into a Diao Chan.
Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is probably the experience of blood and tears summed up by the big soldiers in some border post with difficult conditions during the boring and boring time, but in the army, female soldiers are definitely rare.
I'm afraid no one has made statistics on the specific proportion, but the proportion of female soldiers in the three services of the People's Liberation Army is absolutely correct to use an idiom called "rare and rare" to describe it.
Therefore, as long as there is an opportunity, male soldiers will never miss the opportunity to see female soldiers. Therefore, everyone may not fight for other things, but no one will give up the opportunity to socialize with female soldiers.
Zhou Ming looked around and said loudly: "Everyone has a winner or loser in today's competition, and no class is in an absolute leading position. So, let's deal with it this way today, everyone goes!"
Everybody go?
People who heard this sentence didn't believe it at first, especially students other than Class 1. They felt that they heard wrong because something that they had no hope for suddenly came true. However, after coming back to their senses,
, but everyone was so excited that they were speechless.
yeah--
I don't know how many seconds passed before the cheers came belatedly. Soon, the cheers became continuous.
Everyone jumped with joy.
There is only one class.
Of course, everyone in Class One except Chen Fei, because he had known for a long time that there would be such a result, because these were carefully designed by him, Hei Xuejun, and Zhou Ming. Of course, on the surface, he also pretended to be a
He looked very dissatisfied.
"Bandai, how could this happen?"
"The captain is too biased?"
"That's right, this is the benefit we have earned ourselves, why should we give it to them?"
"Squad leader, go talk to the captain. This is so unfair to us!"
A group of people surrounded Chen Fei, chattering, saying something to each other.
At this time, Zhou Ming spoke: "Everyone, please be quiet!"
The noise subsided like a tide, and the place quickly became quiet. Everyone looked at Zhou Ming with burning eyes.
"This time, it is an exception. Everyone can participate. I will go to the district captain of the eighth district team, Comrade Yang Yang, to discuss it later. But it will not be the same next time. From next time, if there is such an opportunity, it can only be one
Which class did you go to with the best grades?"
What?
Or should we let our results speak for ourselves?
Many students suddenly felt in their hearts.
However, more students let out a deep breath: "We must get the next opportunity and never lose it!"
Zhou Ming looked around and saw everyone looking at him. He was excited, but his face was as calm as water. After looking around, he turned his head and looked at Chen Fei: "Chen Fei, what are your arrangements for tonight?"
"Our plan tonight is to watch an outdoor movie first, and then have a small concert! We will each have three performances, either solo or duet."
"Then let's do this. You got this thing. One program will be given to your class, and the other two will be given to others!"
"yes!"
That night, after dinner, the male soldiers entered the field early.
Because all the soldiers of the 1st Squadron have to participate, the originally determined place cannot be used and the venue can only be changed, so tonight's outdoor movie is arranged on the largest basketball court of the teaching team.
Moreover, tonight's party is no longer just for the first squadron. The other squadrons later found out the news and clamored to come, but they had no chance to participate in the show and could only watch.
So that night, more than 300 people from the teaching team came to sit down early after dinner.
But the male soldiers sang songs one after another, but the female soldiers were still nowhere to be seen.
Of course, male soldiers don't seem to be surprised by such a situation, because being late for such occasions seems to have become the privilege of female soldiers. Female soldiers also seem to be very aware of their own "rare things are more valuable" value, so
As long as you watch movies or other group activities, the last one to arrive is always the female soldier, and the last one in the female soldier team enters the venue.
Just when everyone was looking forward to it and their necks were about to break, not far away, the unique, crisp, thin, and somewhat delicate command voice of the female soldier finally came from not far away——
"One two one!"
"One two one!"
The eyes of all the male soldiers in the audience suddenly lit up, and their eyes shone brightly, especially those soldiers with a bar hanging on them. They turned into giraffes instantly, and looked towards the entrance one by one. Even if they did not dare to be too blatant, their eyes seemed to want to
It rolled out of its eye socket and rolled all the way along the cement road.
Of course, at this time, there are always some squad leaders who can seriously scold their subordinates: "What are you looking at! It seems like you have lost your soul! Haven't you seen female soldiers!?"
But from time to time, the squad leaders who were training would cast their fiery eyes towards the phalanx of female soldiers, and then flee back in panic like thieves. The more serious the soldiers were, the more curious and eager they were towards the female soldiers.
Most male soldiers dare not look directly at female soldiers. They often peek at them when they are not paying attention, and then lower their heads with a smile, or secretly glance at them.
They are all in their youthful years of eighteen and twenty, and they are all young people whose wet clothes are steamed dry within two minutes after putting them on them. Their curiosity and desire for the opposite sex are absolutely unstoppable.
Under the attention of hundreds of male soldiers, the female soldiers lined up in a row, held their heads high, walked into the movie theater in unison, and sat down on the cement benches in the area they had reserved.