"Well, this classmate has a big face, and the colon is my gift, so you don't need to thank me."

"This classmate's face is very individual, I can't bear to continue to disfigure you, forget it, just write on your forehead."

"Classmate, your skin is a little oily, there is no way, it seems that you can only describe it a few more times."

……

For half a morning, Wang Lang sat happily on the podium, and then wrote the word "soft egg" on the faces of those aggrieved classmates one by one.

"Total ...... Chief Instructor, I'm a girl, can I ...... Can you not write, you are an oil-based pen, you can't wash it off. ”

Finally, it was the turn of the first girl to come to the stage, so I saw that the other party suddenly looked at Wang Lang with a timid face, and then pitifully opened her big watery eyes and said.

"Shhh...... This, it makes sense, girls, of course, you have to take special care. ”

Wang Lang held his chin and looked at the other party and thought for a while, and then couldn't help muttering.

As soon as these words came out, I saw that the other party, including the girls standing nearby, immediately showed an expression of hope and surprise, and secretly said that this chief instructor is not so hateful.

But!

Wang Lang's next words made them crazy in an instant, and they even had the urge to immediately pounce on Wang Lang and bite Wang Lang to death!

"Well, don't worry, the strength of the chief instructor is not given in vain, I will still grass wildly, practiced, and no one will recognize the word soft egg when I write it."

After speaking, before the other party could react, he directly supported the other party's chin with one hand, and then wrote the word "soft egg" with "smack"!

It seems that the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing are extraordinary!

Don't say it, I really can't tell it's a soft egg!

Ahem, although even Wang Lang himself doesn't know what is written, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that I'm happy, just do it.

Looking at the "tragic" fate of the previous girl, the next girl who sat down saw that Wang Lang was going to continue the "wild grass" as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, so he hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, no, the chief instructor still forget it, I don't want to be wild, you can write it seriously."

No way, although the words are unrecognizable, but there are more strokes, it looks like it was deliberately drawn, and there is no humanity!

Wang Lang seemed a little "disappointed", but since the other party asked for it, he had no choice but to stop "creating" and then start writing seriously.

It wasn't until almost noon that Wang Lang's hands were sour when he wrote, and in the end, he was left with the girls to finally finish half of the writing.

probably couldn't hold it anymore, so he turned to Bai Xinyi to write it.

Originally, Bai Xinyi didn't agree, because it was too bad to abuse girls, but Wang Lang said, "If you continue to let me write, then I will start to "go wild". ”

Helpless, Bai Xinyi had no choice but to take over, but compared to Wang Lang writing such a big word on the other party's Bai Shengsheng's face, Bai Xinyi was much more considerate, just wrote two small words on the other party's forehead, and just did it.

The advantage of writing this way is that you can basically cover it up just by wearing a hat.

Later, at about one o'clock at noon, Wang Lang saw that he had finished writing, so he smiled with satisfaction.

Then, with a wave of his hand, he took everyone from the entire training camp to the playground to assemble.

"Well, today! It's a big day! Because of my soft egg corps, today is officially established! To commemorate this big day! I have decided that every year in the future, this day will be our founding day! By the way, in order to celebrate, I decided to take a commemorative photo! Come on, come on, don't be polite to me, line up with chairs and tables, and get ready to take pictures. ”

Everyone was aggrieved, but Wang Lang was refreshed.

And while he was talking, he arranged for everyone to stand on the chairs and tables that had been set up in advance, or to sit or stand, and there were just about 300 people standing there.

In addition to the 258 students, there are also 12 teachers, 50 reconnaissance company soldiers, plus the chief instructor and deputy instructor, and Bai Xinyi, the temporary instructor.

And when taking pictures, although Wang Lang laughed the most, the classmates behind him, regardless of boys and girls, were all taking pictures at the moment, and they all brushed towards Wang Lang, who was sitting on the front and middle lawn, and compared the most standard "middle finger" gesture in the world!

That scene! How tragic!

Well, but even so, it's completely unexpected.

After the photo was washed out, I thought that only Wang Lang liked it, but I didn't expect that in the entire training camp, one was counted as one, and everyone actually applied for one afterwards.

Perhaps, in their eyes, how many years later, this may be the only thing they can prove that everyone was together at the beginning.

Although, the line in the upper left corner of the photo is eye-catching: "My soldiers, my battalion, my soft eggs, I am proud!" These words are a bit speechless, but ...... Better than nothing.

A day has passed.

Although the promise was fulfilled, Wang Lang also promised them to clean it, but it was an oil-based pen, everyone, and it took a whole day to imprint on the face, and it was almost like a tattoo, and it couldn't be washed off at all.

I had no choice but to wait for it to fade down in the future.

……

"Your test scores have all been counted, not bad, and then I will post the list of extra points for credits, you can see for yourself, but don't be proud! That doesn't mean you're ready to take part in the drills! Because there is another shooting assessment that will be conducted today, the deputy instructor will take you for specific details, I will only see your results! If I pass the grades, I'll start preparing for the drill! ”

Looking at all the students who had gathered again, Wang Lang shouted loudly.

And from his words, he also said two meanings, one is that you don't want to be happy too early, although the exam is basically passed, but there is also the shooting assessment later.

Another meaning is that I am not optimistic about you, so I have not prepared for the drill at all, because I am afraid that after I prepare, you will not give you any strength, so it is as simple as that.

The first meaning is to remind, then the second meaning is contempt, which makes the students below immediately show a burst of resentment.

"If there is no other opinion, then! Disbanded on the spot, and then followed by the associate ......"

"Report!"

"Speak!"

"What kind of score is considered qualified!"

"On average, out of ten bullets, no more than two misses the target, even if they are qualified."

Wang Lang looked at the other party, and then gave a surprisingly loose standard.

"Report!"

"Speak!"

"If someone misses more than two bullets! I hit the full ring, can I even out a little! ”

"When you get married in the future, I don't think I have enough children, can you give me one too?"

Wang Lang looked at each other angrily and funny, and then asked rhetorically.

"That's not going to work!" The classmate immediately shouted loudly, but then he thought about it seriously for a moment, and then said again: "If you think you are a godfather, you can consider it." ”

"You get out."

Wang Lang glared at the other party with a dark face, and then didn't bother to continue to deal with the other party, so he directly waved his hand to announce "disbandment".