Chapter 376: I Eat Melons in Performance! (Ask for a commuter pass!) )
"I've thought about it, I'll show you to eat melons, and I can eat that kind of food."
When Zhou Hai heard this, he groaned, his face was serious and solemn.
"Poof!" Wang Zhuyu couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.
Looking at Zhou Hai's serious appearance, Yang Min's face was full of helplessness: "......"
Performing melon-eating?
Or can you eat that kind of food?
Top melon-eating elites?
Can you be more unreliable?!
"Zhou Hai, one word, Niu, is another second-class merit, my Bai Tangfei really convinced you."
At this time, Bai Tangfei walked over from the side, holding a tactical tablet in his hand, giving a thumbs up in his right hand, and couldn't help but smile: "However, the base doesn't have melons for you to eat for the time being, why don't you get a little magic trick or something?" ”
"Forget the magic, no, I'll be a melon seed eater." Zhou Hai shook his head, the serious expression on his face was replaced by a smile, and his right hand took out the melon seeds he had just purchased from the base commissary in his pocket, shook it, and blinked his eyes.
Performances?
To be reasonable, this completely touches his knowledge blind spot, no, skill blind spot.
“……”
When the three of them saw the slightly shaking plastic bag in Zhou Hai's hand, they were collectively speechless.
"You are our first, you just recorded a second-class merit, how can you be a melon-eating crowd, you must get a show." Yi Xuewu's interesting voice came out, walked to Wang Zhuyu's side, looked at Zhou Hai, and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Wang Zhuyu's eyes lit up and the three of them lit up, and they looked at Zhou Hai with fierce eyes.
"Have a cross talk?" Bai Tangfei continued.
"No, it won't." Zhou Hai shook his head.
Yang Min touched his chin: "Street dance? ”
"No, it won't." Zhou Hai shook his head again and looked at the expressions of the four people: "This, can I applaud you?" ”
"What do you think?" Wang Zhuyu had a smile on his face.
“……”
Seeing the slightly murderous expressions of Wang Zhuyu and the other three, Zhou Hai sighed.
Yang Min looked directly at Zhou Hai: "Do you want to tell a joke?" ”
"No, it won't."
"Sketches, dramas, talk shows, will they?" Yi Xue Wu said several types of programs one after another like a cannon.
"No, it won't."
Wang Zhuyu thought for a while: "Do you know how to dance?" Standard ballroom dancing or something? ”
"I really don't know that." Looking at the imposing four people, Zhou Hai rubbed his slightly swollen forehead.
These literary and artistic entertainment programs are really a bit far away for him who only reads, learns and trains in his life.
In this regard, he is not even as good as Xiaobai.
According to Zhou Hai's idea, swallow the bag of melon seeds and applaud by the way, and forget about the bonfire party tonight.
"My God, Zhou Hai, how did you get over for more than 20 years, didn't you learn any acting skills when you were in high school?"
Seeing Zhou Hai with a helpless face, Yi Xuewu couldn't help but hold her forehead, a little desperate.
Zhou Hai's face was dignified and serious, and he straightened his chest: "I can really perform eating melons, as long as there are watermelons in the base, of course, it's okay to eat, as long as you don't mind." ”
Wang Zhuyu smiled at the corner of his mouth, a pair of delicate and pure eyes looked at Zhou Hai quietly, Yi Xuewu clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyes exuded scrutiny, and Yang Min and Bai Tangfei both responded with silence.
Silent!
Be quiet!
"Four comrades, my stomach hurts, go first."
Seeing this picture, Zhou Hai hurriedly smiled, didn't dare to continue talking, bent down slightly to cover his stomach, turned around and slipped away along the passage, and picked up three bags of chocolate-flavored melon seeds by the way.
Three pieces and five bags of melon seeds are higher than the price of one piece and five in Sichuan Province at the beginning, which cannot be wasted.
"This guy, wait for the bonfire party later, shouldn't he really be a melon-eating crowd?"
Looking at Zhou Hai's back as if he had left in a hurry, Yi Xuewu had a smile on his face, exhaled a breath, and said, "I really expect him to perform a show." ”
"Who knows, Snow Dance, waltz together at night?" Wang Zhuyu shook his head slightly, looked at Yi Xuewu, and proposed.
Yi Xuewu nodded: "Okay." ”
"Comrade Lao Yang, I'm going to do a magic trick, what about you?" Bai Tangfei was a little disappointed, and asked after saying the performance program he had conceived.
Yang Min showed a mysterious expression: "I'll tell you later." ”
"Let's go back first, you can relax." Wang Zhuyu looked at Yang Min and Bai Tangfei and said.
After the words fell, he pulled up Yi Xuewu and left together, ready to study the questions about the evening performance program, and relax by the way.
The special training officially ended, the first-level combat readiness state was lifted, and all the special training trainees were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and relax.
In the evening, everyone walked along the base camp in twos and threes, chatting and exchanging ideas for the future.
Zhou Hai, who pretended to have a stomachache, returned to the single room after leaving the base war room, picked up the written organization application as required and went to the base headquarters, found Lin Jian, and submitted it in person.
After submitting the application for the organization, Lin Jian, who was the introducer of the organization, and Yang Xiaolong, a teacher who had disappeared for three months, appeared, and carried out a series of relevant procedures for participating in the organization, the party committee of the base reviewed, held a temporary senior party committee meeting, and organized a conversation.
After the complicated and rigorous procedures were completed, Zhou Hai, who had already passed the political examination, stood under the bright red and dazzling banner of the headquarters, accompanied by the international song, and under the gaze of the representatives of the party committee of the base, Lin Jian, Yang Xiaolong and others, straightened his chest, raised his hand and swore an oath, and became a member of the preparatory organization.
As the night deepens, countless bright stars shine brightly, clustering around the bright and soft crescent moon.
In the center of the playground of the base, a firewood pile like a hill is placed, and all the trainees, ground officers and soldiers, and dozens of regular pilots are gathered around it.
"Buzz!"
At nine o'clock, a major officer lit a firewood pile sprinkled with a little gasoline, and Lin Jian, the commander of the special training, dressed in a training uniform, served as the host, announcing the official start of tonight's collective entertainment program.
Zhou Hai, who had just become a member of the preparatory organization, closed the opening ceremony of the bonfire party, and he didn't know anything, but due to the urging of Lin Jian and Yang Xiaolong, he could only sing a song "Unity is Strength" on stage, which was regarded as a start.
It's impossible to perform, it's impossible to perform in this life, you can't do anything, so you have to sing "Unity is Strength", which is sung in hundreds of millions of times.
Not to mention the disappointment or surprise, everyone still gave warm applause to Zhou Hai, the pilot student with the first comprehensive score.
"After this kid goes back, he is estimated to soar into the sky, and he will be better than us in the future." The old flaminingo, who had been defeated repeatedly, held a bag of raisins in his left hand, grabbed several in his right hand, stuffed them into his mouth, and said while chewing.
"Isn't it better than you now?"
Lao Feibing Lemon finished applauding, his dark face changed, and he smiled.