Chapter 49: The Eight Words Don't Match
In fact, it was solemnly realized afterwards that the incident that night was indeed an accident.
The reason is only because the battalion commander Teng Wenji went to the toilet once.
Battalion Commander Teng has always had a lot of fate with the toilet, and the last time the recruit Dan Changsheng saluted him in the toilet and made a joke, and this time, it was also because of a trip to the toilet, which led to solemn bad luck.
Originally, at the party, Teng Wenji, as the commander of the first battalion, was going to sit in the front of the head seat with the head of the regiment to watch the party.
It's just that in the past two days for the New Year, the cooking class has made a lot of stir-frying, not to mention the oil and water in the dishes, and the food is full of big fish and meat.
On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, battalion commander Teng Wenji went from company to company to toast, ate a few more pieces of pork belly fried with chili peppers, and then drank more cold beer, not wanting to make his stomach sick.
After returning from the air defense covert exercise in the morning, Teng Wenji's stomach was like a spring that had been chiseled through, and it rumbled all day long.
Although the hygienist gave some medicine to eat, it finally eased up a little, and the evening was a collective activity of the whole regiment, and as the head of the first battalion, he could not be absent for a short time, so he gritted his teeth and followed the convoy in the battalion to the regiment headquarters to watch the performance.
I didn't think that not long after the party kicked off, the stomach was already overturned, so I said sorry to the regiment commander Wei Xuefeng and ran to the toilet of the regiment headquarters to unload the goods.
When the unloading came out, the performance had already begun for a long time, and the chief seat was at the front of the line, and to return to the original position, he had to pass through the queue of the entire regiment.
At that time, the female soldier performance team appeared on the stage to perform the dance of "Little Basket", and all the male soldiers were attentive and their eyes were shining.
Teng Wenji thought about it, and it was better not to rush back to the chief's seat in front of everyone, not to mention that the smoking addiction suddenly attacked, so he simply took a small bench from the company next to him and sat directly behind the tail of the eighth company.
When the recruits in the back saw the battalion commander, of course, they were so frightened that they hurriedly put their hands on their knees, sat upright with their chests and backs upright, and did not dare to make a noise.
Unexpectedly, Battalion Commander Teng, who was comfortably stealing a leisurely place there, heard the solemn solemn sitting not far in front of him commenting on the female soldiers performing on the stage, and his words were simply frivolous and impetuous, and lacked basic respect for female comrades.
This is solemn and makes the catch appear.
In the army, the relationship between men and women has always been a high-voltage line in the red line, and it must never be touched.
The same is true of the attitude towards lesbians, you can think in your heart, but you can't say it with your mouth.
To say it is wrong.
It's okay to say that others don't care, but it's a matter of personal style.
Zhuang Zhuang was still in a state of confusion when he was called out of the queue by Teng Wenji.
Teng Wenji was already deeply impressed by the recruit in front of him who had not yet been awarded the title - of course, it was definitely not a good impression.
"Tonight was supposed to be a happy day, for the New Year, I didn't want to get angry, but just now, I went to do something and came back, and I sat behind the Eighth Company, but I heard some extremely frivolous and impetuous words from some new comrades...... These words are very inconsistent with our identity as revolutionary soldiers, and these are the words that only the hooligan Xiao Ah Fei in some places will say. ”
He turned sideways, glanced at the solemnity next to him, with a dead face in the morgue, and said expressionlessly: "What ordinary goods?" You say, what do you mean by ordinary goods? What is Tianjin Dog Buli? Solemnly, you will explain to everyone? ”
Battalion commander Teng Wenji asked solemnly.
In the team below, there were already bursts of suppressed laughter that did not dare to indulge.
In fact, any male soldier probably has the same idea as Zhuang Yan in his heart, but no one said it, maybe he said it, but he only said it in private, and he didn't dare to let the cadres hear it.
"Laugh what a laugh!"
Teng Wenji said loudly: "Female soldiers are also revolutionary comrades-in-arms, can they use words such as what ordinary goods and what Tianjin dogs ignore when treating their comrades?" What do you think! ”
While criticizing, he talked about the issue of personality respect from women who can hold up half the sky, and finally talked about the self-cultivation of revolutionary soldiers.
Standing solemnly aside, his heart was already more bitter than Coptis chinensis.
However, he also knew that he was at a loss, and he was disgusted with the arrogant appearance of the female soldier, so he spoke out disrespectfully, and he didn't want to be caught.
So I didn't dare to say anything, but I just made a strong gesture of the military, guessing that this would at least add some impression points.
Perhaps the battalion commander Teng Wenji was still worried about the air defense drill in the morning, so he magnified this trivial matter, which can be big or small.
After a meal, he didn't actually want to take the solemnity and let him enter the column by himself.
However, the battalion commander criticized in public, and he lost the face of the Eighth Company and the face of the Second Platoon.
So when the people in the battalion returned to the station, they were solemnly criticized by the company commander Zhang Jianxing before they were dismissed.
That's often the way it is.
Batch by batch, then scale up by level.
By the end of the year, back in the platoon, Platoon Commander Adai felt like he had been slapped in the face several times - from the battalion commander to the company commander.
So, on the night of the first day of the Lunar New Year, when everyone was sleeping with their heads covered, solemnly carrying their own equipment on their backs, ran around the big playground like a dog under the supervision of Yin Xiancong.
"I say solemn ......"
After running solemnly for twenty laps, the person had already knelt on the ground and couldn't get up, Yin Xiancong walked in front of him and said, "I don't know what you think, I don't know if you're tired or not, anyway, I'm tired for you." ”
solemnly leaned back, and the person lay straight on the yellow mud ground, and the whole person collapsed and gasped for breath.
"Get up!"
Yin Xiancong stretched out his feet and shook the solemnity lying on the ground.
"I can't run, the squad leader ......" said solemnly and pitifully: "In the past few days, I have been the recruit who has run the most in the whole company......"
Yin Xiancong's heart moved slightly, and he squatted down: "Do you blame me?" Do you think I want to go to bed in the middle of the night, and I, the squad leader, still have to accompany you here to toss? I said solemnly, you don't want to think about it yourself, can you not die one day? ”
Zhuang Zheng suddenly looked away from the sky, looked at Yin Xiancong and said: "Squad leader, it's not me who died, I think it's because I don't agree with the three battalions, and I'm always unlucky here." ”
"Unlucky?" Yin Xiancong was so angry that he stood up again, this time he was not so polite, and directly kicked the solemn backpack: "It seems that you haven't realized what you are doing wrong?" ”
Zhuang Zhuang was unconvinced and said: "My biggest mistake is that I was cheated by my father and came to be a soldier." ”
Yin Xiancong didn't get out of the way, and pulled the solemn solemn up from the ground.
"Three more laps for you, run!"
He opened his mouth solemnly, trying to plead something, but in the end he said nothing.
Yes, the army is not a place to be reasonable, and there is no price to talk about.
He took heavy steps and ran again on the large playground.
Now, he felt that he really couldn't continue to stay in Balian, this ghost place couldn't stay at all.