At night, Song Ziling carried a basin filled with cloth and soap and returned from the bathhouse to the barracks where he lived.
As soon as he entered the room, he felt something was wrong. The originally lively room suddenly became quiet the moment he entered. Everyone turned their faces away and did not make eye contact with him.
But he didn't care. Even though he told everyone to treat him as an ordinary recruit and to be a brother together, everyone still cared about his identity and didn't get close to him.
However, it doesn't matter. People don't want to get close to him, and he can't force them to become brothers.
Song Ziling placed the wooden basin under the Datong bunk, lifted up his quilt and prepared to sleep.
But as soon as he lifted up the quilt, he noticed something was wrong. His quilt was obviously wet in large areas, and the inside of the quilt was also a little wet.
It was obvious that he had been pranked, but he had not offended anyone! Moreover, the method of pouring water on someone's bed was really childish and vulgar.
Several recruits looked at Song Ziling who was looking at the quilt and snickered. Song Ziling turned around and scanned the people in the room, not missing the snickers of the recruits.
He flicked the corner of the quilt in his hand and walked directly to those people.
"Who did it?"
The young man's immature face was covered with frost.
"Who did what?"
"Master Song, what are you talking about?"
Several recruits deliberately acted stupid.
"good."
Song Ziling nodded and said, "Don't tell me! I'll tell Captain Zhou and let him investigate."
As soon as they heard that he was going to complain, some people panicked.
"The eldest young master is the eldest young master. When something happens, he knows how to complain."
Liu Feng mocked.
"If you just know how to complain, what kind of man do you think you are?"
"He's still a child after all!"
Song Ziling didn't care at all about their ridicule. They just wanted to stimulate him and make him feel that it would be very embarrassing to complain, so he would not complain to Captain Zhou.
"Don't provoke me with your words. This is in the camp. Private fighting and bullying are prohibited in the camp. Some of you poured water on my bed. It's clear that you are bullying others.
I don’t know who poured water on my bed, so I told Captain Zhou to let him find out who did it. It’s reasonable and legal.”
Song Ziling paused and said, "Colonel Zhou is so powerful, he must have the means to find out who did it.
The bedding was dry before I left, so everyone in the room was suspicious.
I’m really curious as to what means Captain Zhou will use to find out who it is?”
What means will be used?
Captain Zhou had a bad temper and was not easy to mess with, so he would deal with each one one by one and interrogate them one by one! The recruits were all afraid of Zhou Chuang. If his voice was louder, some of them would tremble in fright.
Liu Feng and others did not expect that Song Ziling could not control him. Didn't this arrogant young master always want to save face?
Shouldn't everyone think that complaining is a shameful thing?
If this Song Ziling really goes to complain to Captain Zhou and interrogates two people in succession, someone will be able to confess him.
"It was Liu Feng who did it, it's none of our business."
Zhang Yun, who was nestled in his bed, pointed Liu Feng out directly.
This matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved, but he was worried that Captain Zhou would come and punish them all.
Captain Zhou often said that unity is very important and that the whole army should be of one mind. They knew clearly that Liu Feng was going to pour water on Song Ziling's bed, but they did not stop him. When Captain Zhou got angry, he might even punish them all.
"You..." Liu Feng glared at Zhang Yun fiercely.
"It's none of our business, the water was poured by Liu Feng."
Several recruits sitting with Liu Feng also quickly abandoned him, stood up and walked to their beds, staying away from Liu Feng.
"You..." Liu Feng's eyes widened in difficulty.
They obviously discussed it together and said they wanted to teach Song Ziling, the young master, a lesson, but now they completely ignored them.
"Ha..." Song Ziling curled his lips mockingly.
He took the wooden basin outside and filled half of the basin with water, then poured it directly on Liu Feng's bed.
Then he took his bedding to the pole outside and blew on it, without looking for Captain Zhou again.
The quilt and bedding were all wet. Song Ziling slept directly on the hard wooden board at night, using his clothes as a quilt.
Although it is already mid-June, the temperature difference between morning and evening is quite large, and it is still very cold at night. It will be cold if you sleep without a quilt.
However, Song Ziling was in good physical condition and did not catch a cold after sleeping like this all night. On the contrary, Liu Feng caught a cold and took a day off.
Of course, this leave cannot be taken casually. If you take a leave, you will miss one day of training and you will have to make up for it the next day.
Therefore, Liu Feng was almost exhausted from training the next day.