At nine o'clock in the evening, the entire recruit dormitory building was brightly lit, figures were moving in the corridor, and hearty laughter could be heard from time to time.
There is no need to do exercises tonight, and we will have a rest tomorrow. This is the Chinese New Year for all the recruits.
Some are happy, some are sad.
Class 3 dormitory.
There were nine people, each with a small bench and a group of two. The bed was used as a table. There were two or three pieces of white A4 paper and a pen in front of each person.
Wang Bing is sitting alone.
Chen Lu and Zhang Laifu were sitting side by side. At this moment, they were busy writing.
"Shasha..."
The pen tip rubbing against the paper appears very clear in the quiet dormitory.
Everyone around them scratched their heads or scratched their ears, turning to look at Chen and Lu, their eyes filled with anxiety and envy.
One is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and the other is good at writing. A three thousand-word self-reflection is not a problem, but they are different. Ten minutes have passed, and only three words "Reflection" have been written on the white paper, not a single word more. At this time, Wang Bing rubbed his face with both hands and stood up suddenly.
"Wang Bing, what are you doing?"
Xu Jiang stared at Wang Bing who stood up with a straight face, and said angrily: "I want to write six thousand words, don't you have some ideas in mind?"
Why the hell is this bastard toasting the company commander in front of him?
Thinking about the saliva that the company commander had just sprayed on his face, Xu Jiang was in a bad mood, very bad.
Wang Bing scratched his head and said: "Squad leader, I want to go to the toilet."
"You went to the toilet three times in half an hour. Do you have kidney deficiency?"
Xu Jiang was frothing at the mouth, as if she was a resentful woman who had been suppressed for a long time.
"I don't know how to write, so I just want to look for inspiration."
Wang Bing had a sly expression on his face.
"You think you are a great writer and you still have inspiration. If you don't write out your self-reflection tonight, you won't be able to sleep."
After saying that, Xu Jiang glanced at everyone angrily, and then coldly snorted: "The same goes for you."
Everyone trembled, and no one dared to say anything.
Chen Lu couldn't help but shrink his neck.
The squad leader became like this after he left the dormitory and came back, as if he had eaten a powder keg.
Five minutes later.
"Squad leader, you really don't know how to write?"
Wang Bing let go of the almost chewed pen tip and turned to the squad leader with a sad face.
"A toast to the company commander?"
Xu Jiang came over and said angrily, "You can't write. If you can't write, can't you have some brains? Look at Chen Lu and Zhang Laifu. They've almost finished writing. Just keep shouting here!" "Monitor, one of them is the top scorer in the college entrance examination, and the other is good at writing special features. Can you compare with them?"
Wang Bing is about to cry.
"Stop talking nonsense and write well. By the way, write my part first. I will teach you tomorrow. If you can't write, I'll see how I deal with you."
Xu Jiang said a word lightly, then returned to his bed and lay down ruthlessly.
Wang Bing sighed, and the good impression he had just felt towards the squad leader was gone.
Helpless, Wang Bing glanced at everyone. The squad leader had no hope, so he could only look at the squad deputy, and by the way, deputy Zhang Lai.
As for the others, Wang Bing has no hope, because the others are just like him. Except for the three words "Reflection" on the top line, the white paper in front of them is all white and bare.
"Brother Lu."
Wang Bing thought for a while, lowered his voice and turned to shout to Chen Lu.
After seeing no response from the other party for a long time, he shouted again: "Old Zhang."
As a result, neither of them responded for a long time.
"Stop shouting. Why don't you shout so loudly that no one will pay attention to you?"
At this moment, Xu Jiang, who was lying on the bed, said something.
If you don't say anything, no one will treat you as a dead person... Wang Bing muttered in his heart, helpless, and subconsciously bit the pen in his mouth again.
At this moment, Chen Lu raised his head and said, "I can't write three thousand words, I only know the first 800 words."
I only know three words "review", not even one more... Wang Bing wiped the saliva from his pen on his clothes and said flatteringly: "Brother Lu, why don't you give me what you wrote earlier for reference?"
Just a moment."
Chen Lu felt a chill and said angrily: "It's just copying."
"It's okay if you don't mind."
……
Time passes little by little.
The noise in the dormitory outside gradually decreased, and finally disappeared. Not long after, the lights-out whistle sounded outside.
The next moment, everyone collectively looked at the squad leader lying dead.
"Don't worry, you can write all night tonight."
Xu Jiang said lightly without moving his body.
The faces of everyone who originally thought they could escape the disaster changed, and their emotions became tense quietly.
Another half an hour later.
Zhang Laifu put down his pen and looked at the written paper in front of him, with a sense of accomplishment in his eyes.
On the side, Chen Lu said in surprise: "Has it been written?"
In the past, he wrote very well, but after 800 words, he couldn't write it anymore, and it was so painful to write the words.
"Okay."
Zhang Laifu nodded with confidence.
Chen Lu gave Zhang Laifu a thumbs up, "You are awesome."
He even doubted whether this guy Zhang Laifu wrote novels. He was particularly good at writing and writing. He had three thousand words. Last time it was about ideological insights, this time it was about self-examination.
The first 800 words of my own are okay, express, but when I get to the back I am helpless.
"You can write novels after you retire. You are an absolute master."
Chen Lu directly helped Zhang Laifu plan for the future.
A flash of embarrassment flashed across Zhang Laifu's face, "Haha, it's just water, blowing around."
"Brother Fu!"
At this moment, a cry came from the side, as if a separated child suddenly saw his parents.
Deputy Zhang Lai was shocked and quickly grabbed the written review in his hand, then looked at Wang Bing warily.
Wang Bing cried sadly, "I only have one thousand words, and I still have five thousand to go. Please help me!"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Laifu folded the self-criticism letter, put it in his coat pocket and hid it, and then said: "Actually, I also wrote it randomly."
I have to be cautious, seeing Wang Bing's hungry eyes, this self-examination letter will disappear in a matter of minutes.
"How to scribble?"
Wang Bing saw that Zhang Laifu was so cautious, so he reluctantly gave up the behavior written in the criminal law and instead humbly asked for advice.
Chen Lu also looked at Zhang Laifu seriously.
Thoughts and insights can be blown or watered down, but how can we blow on this review?
Suddenly, everyone at the scene focused on Zhang Laifu.
Zhang Laifu sat up straight and cleared his throat, "Just think of writing a self-criticism as a story. Let's tell the story anyway, just one point."
"For example, if you want to sing praises during training, if you made a mistake this time, you should admit your mistake as the center, and do it as sincerely as possible."
Zhang Laifu is also a loyal person. He has no grudge against him because he almost died in the company last time, and he humbly shares his experience.
After getting Zhang Laifu's true biography, the effect was pretty good. After 12 o'clock, Chen Lu completed the task for the second time.
Like Deputy Zhang, Chen Lu folded the written review and carefully put it into his coat pocket and hid it.
You have to be careful, with the look in Wang Bing's eyes, this guy might jump over the wall in a hurry.
After completing the self-reflection, Chen Lu breathed a sigh of relief and lay flat on the bed. The corner of his eye glanced at the comrades who were still fighting on the front line of the self-reflection. He could only silently support him mentally.
It's comfortable. You can have a day off tomorrow.
"After the recruit assessment, I don't know which company I will be assigned to, or how I will be assigned to the next company? Do I want to be ranked first?"
"There's nothing good about being number one, right?"
Then, Chen Lu thought about his father's death...
Chen Lu closed his eyes. The recruit company was almost over, and he couldn't help but think about the future.
The others looked at Xu Jiang, Zhang Laifu, and now Chen Lu who were sleeping. They suddenly became uneasy and sped up.
Wang Bing bit the end of his pen and grasped his board with one hand, continuing to despair.
Now I haven't finished writing the monitor's review, and I still have to write my own. I am not Zhang Laifu, nor am I the squad deputy.
At such a speed, don’t even think about sleeping tonight...
Monday, half past six in the morning.
In front of the recruits' dormitory building, Yang Song stood on the steps.
Below, the nine classes of recruits all held their heads high and were full of energy. The lines on their dark faces seemed to have been carved, and their bodies were straight and slightly tilted, like upright javelins.
Yang Song's expression was serious, his sharp eyes swept over everyone, and he nodded secretly.
"Comrades, congratulations on your transformation from rookies to soldiers. Looking back at the past, when you first came here, you were nothing like you. Now you have changed."
"At least, I have seen your efforts and changes. In the future, the army will still need you young people to pass on..."
Yang Song's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the sky.
The audience was extremely quiet, and everyone's bright eyes were staring straight ahead.
After a pause, Yang Song continued loudly: "This period as a recruit is definitely the most unforgettable experience you have ever had since you served."
"You remember, this is where the eagle spreads its wings..."
At this moment, Chen Lu, who was in the team with a serious face, suddenly heard the system's emotionless and cold voice: The host recruit graduated and became the strongest eagle, and he was rewarded with 200 experience points. p>
Got a mission?
To become the strongest eagle is to take first place.
Chen Lu's heart moved and his eyes lit up.
In the past, a mission usually rewarded 100 experience points. This time, the reward was 200 experience points, which is doubled.
But I understand after thinking about it.
There are many items in the recruit assessment. It is easy to get the first place in one item, but it is not so simple to get the first place comprehensively.
Since there are experience rewards, then take it seriously and you can still be an eagle.
At first, he was still hesitating whether to show off to the best of his ability. After all, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger is the way to go. At this moment, Chen Lu decided.
After Yang Song finished speaking, he followed the instructor to give him a lecture.
Everything the instructor said was encouraging and cheering for everyone.
Finally, the instructor said solemnly: "I hope you all get good grades. Young people, you need to be passionate and motivated. Don't just go to the cooking class, although the cooking class also needs good grades."
After saying that, he gave Chen Lu a meaningful look.