Aunt Li made a lot of dumplings, but she still couldn't resist the sharing of the gluttons at the station.

Seeing that the dumplings were almost finished, Jiang Teng suddenly thought of the hundred red envelopes that Wang Squadron gave him... No, the point is not the red envelope, but KFC...

On New Year's Eve, the KFC at the station was not closed yet. He said Happy New Year to the clerk, ordered ten family buckets, counted the number of people, ordered 15 burgers, and then replenished the drinks.

Asked the clerk to help, the three of them returned to the station with big bags and small bags. They had a beautiful meal of an alternative New Year's Eve dinner. It was not until after 11 o'clock in the evening that Jiang Teng drove back to the camp with Zhang Zhen.

"I'm back! Squad leader Zhang, Jiang Teng, this is the snack I'll leave for you!"

Walking into the warm canteen, in the noisy canteen, a soldier in the first row and second squad were smiling and greeting the two of them to sit down quickly, and at the same time pushed two big snacks on the table over.

Snacks are also very simple, a cup of unopened instant milk tea, a bottle of Coke, a bucket of potato chips, a pack of spicy strips plus a sauce chicken leg and a pack of Oreo biscuits.

Although things are simple and not worth much, the feeling of being missed by others is very heartwarming.

Thank you and sat down.

The Spring Festival Gala is on the verge of ending. After a sketch performance, the New Year's bell will be ringing.

The originally clean and tidy canteen also made an exception to let the soldiers ruin it wantonly tonight.

The ground was covered with peanuts, melon seed shells, and the already cool dumpling soup on the table were not cleaned...

With the New Year bell ringing, tomorrow the soldiers who have service arrangements will take them back to rest, and the rest can be a little later. Let’s take a look at the second half of the Spring Festival Gala, or go to the playground to set off a column of firecrackers.

Putting on the duty coat that had not been returned, Jiang Teng stood at the door of the cafeteria, listening to the crackling sound of firecrackers. Suddenly, he felt a little sad. This was the first time he had been spending the New Year outside...

"Come on your phone, I wish you a happy New Year to my family and say hello!"

The King Squadron, who had disappeared for a while when the firecrackers were set off, appeared again and handed over with Jiang Teng's cell phone in his hand.

"Okay! Thank you, squadron leader."

Take the phone and turn on...

A text message reminding bank card balance changes and a WeChat message full of New Year greetings appear at the same time.

The information about my mother Chen Li seemed a bit cliché in Jiang Teng's opinion, which was nothing more than New Year greetings. Then he asked Jiang Teng how he was doing in the army. Finally, he advised Jiang Teng to have a good talk with Lao Jiang, so that he would not be in a stalemate between father and son and ignore each other...

Replying to a New Year blessing, it means that he has signed up for a cram school and is preparing for the military exam, Jiang Teng subconsciously avoided the topic about Lao Jiang.

Maybe I don't know how to deal with it, or maybe I'm trying to save face and suffer...

I once suspected that I was Jiang Teng who paid for the phone bill. Only with this stubborn donkey's temper can I find the hereditary characteristics between me and Lao Jiang...

After waiting for a while, Jiang Teng stopped looking at his phone.

Turning to the cafeteria, the second half of the show is no longer as eye-catching as before. The soldiers are in groups of three or five, and their best friends gather together to talk and brag. Life is quite comfortable...

Jiang Teng suddenly realized that he looked like a lonely bird. After the company was down, he went to the squadron headquarters to be a clerk. He had almost never talked to his current comrades, and now he wanted to chat with acquaintances...

Whether it is Zhang Zhen or Wang Bufan, they are having fun with the soldiers in their class...

Jiang Teng couldn't disturb them at this time.

Let's take a shower and go to bed...

After finding Wang Squadron to say hello, Jiang Teng walked back to the dormitory alone with his snacks, simply burning his feet, and closing his eyes...

The next morning, I slept until after nine o'clock, got up and washed up, and finished my housework.

Jiang Teng took the duty coat and equipment to the chief and returned it to the warehouse. Then he took the broom and started cleaning the "battlefield" last night...

After making the company clean as before, it was already lunch time.

Today is the first year of junior high school, and the soldiers of the kitchen squad prepared hearty food for extra meals. As usual, there were still pitiful four cans of beer per class. However, the King's Squadron is a little strange today...

No, the strange thing is not the King's Squadron, but... he is holding a cigarette under his armpit!

Moreover, it's the one I've confiscated and opened...

"Come on, a cigarette after meals will be better than a living god. Today is the New Year, let you smoke once. One person has two cigarettes. You can't carry them too much. You can finish it in half an hour! If you don't smoke, don't come and receive them!"

After dinner, on the playground, the King Squadron standing in front of the queue smiled cunningly.

"This is all good smoke. We have to thank the rich Jiang Tengjiang for their contributions. Everyone should quarrel first!"

Listening to the sound of laughter and applause in the queue, Jiang Teng's black lines were all over the forehead.

It’s just a cigarette, it’s not that I’m reluctant to let go, but this kind of feeling of being publicly executed is really bad!

Wait, why should I say again?!

The smokers lined up to get cigarettes. Jiang Teng was no exception...

There is more cigarettes and less cigarettes. It is different. You can smoke in the camp without hiding and hiding, and it feels different! When Jiang Teng lit a cigarette, he savored it leisurely while watching many smoking comrades nearby encouraged some non-smoking soldiers to come forward to help him get two more...

Hehe, I didn’t expect it?! Not only these two, I will not worry about smoking when I go out for class on the fifth day of the day!

It takes only a while for two cigarettes to be sucked quickly. Then clean the cigarette butts all over the floor, which gave the stomach enough rest time.

In the afternoon, free activities!

Of course, the squadron also organized a basketball game, competing in platoons. There is no punishment for losing, no reward for winning...

It’s just about looking for a happy game. The soldiers who don’t know how to play basketball or don’t like to play basketball are free to move.

Whether you go to the activity room to sing or play billiards, even if you just wander around the squadron camp, no one cares about you...

"Jiang Teng, can you play basketball? If you know, you are the only one?"

Zhang Zhen started to shake people...

For some reason, Jiang Teng always felt that Zhang black-faced seemed to be particularly enthusiastic about these cultural and sports activities...

"That must be done, wait... wait, you guys will fight first, I'll go and see Ma Zhe!"

Playing basketball games is different from the welcome party, and Jiang Teng doesn't hide. But just as Jiang Teng was about to take off his clothes and warm up, his eyes suddenly glanced at Ma Zhe who was sitting next to the playground.

Seeing that this comrade who is both a teacher and a friend was in a bad state, Jiang Teng changed his words.

"Okay, go ahead and tell me in time if there is any situation, or report to them, Squad Leader Zhao!"

Zhang Zhen followed Jiang Teng's gaze and saw Ma Zhe who was a little abnormal, nodding.

"I see!"

After responding, Jiang Teng ran towards Ma Zhe.
Chapter completed!