Why is Chapter 21 so weird? [Please read! Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a reward!] Although Shi Jidong did not mention any names, Zhao Weihong and Ma Weijie both knew that his words were directed at Quan Shigan. If you bring cigarettes and money, at least you can have a reasonable excuse, such as saying you need them. But this tea. What’s going on? Is it really like Shi Jidong said, that I can’t fall asleep without drinking a few sips of tea? It's obviously used to "get favors"! Thinking of this, Zhao Weihong glanced at Quan Shigan, who was sweating profusely, with sympathy. Relying on his shrewd mind and the "social skills" he developed at home, Quan Shigan easily became the leader among the soldiers in the same county. But less than half a day after arriving at the army, Shi Jidong used practical actions to make it clear to Quan Shiqian. His so-called "social skills" are worthless in the army! In other words, the "human relationships" in the army are not quite what Quan Shiqian imagined. Just now, Zhao Weihong saw with her own eyes that Wei Gang, the company commander, threw a pack of cigarettes to Shi Jidong, and it seemed to be Dasu. Is this “human relations”?
Yes, no. But Zhao Weihong couldn't think of any other effect that Quan Shigan, or any other recruit, would have if he threw a cigarette at Shi Jidong, other than making Shi Jidong furious. Unconsciously, Zhao Weihong had a deeper feeling about what her father said before he left: "Weihong, the road ahead depends on you alone." "You two." Shi Jidong turned his gaze gloomily, and his eyes, like a wolf's, fell on Zhao Weihong and Ma Weijie. "Are you two intellectuals or playboys?" "Do you have any of these in your bag?" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong and Ma Weijie immediately shook their heads violently, leaving afterimages in their heads. "It's fine if you don't." Shi Jidong's brows relaxed a little, but his tone remained serious. "Remember what I just said." "If you want to slack off, bring it up as soon as possible. I will report it to the company and have you go home." "Our 347th Regiment is not a place for you to mess around!" 347th Regiment. After repeating this number several times, Zhao Weihong silently memorized the "347th Regiment" that was destined to accompany him throughout his military career. "Open your bags!" With the "previous example" of Quan Shigan, Shi Jidong obviously lost trust in the three of them. He personally checked the luggage of Zhao Weihong and Ma Weijie again, then took out a pen and paper, and spoke to Quan Shigan in the same unpleasant manner. "50,000 yuan in cash and two packs of Su Yan tea" "Intellectual, what did you say the name of your tea is?" Quan Shigan was made even more embarrassed by Shi Jidong's calling him an "intellectual". His face turned red as a monkey's butt and he answered timidly.
“Longjing before the Qingming Festival.” "Humph." Shi Jidong wrote a few more strokes, then handed the paper and pen to Quan Shigan and gestured. "Confirm it and sign if there is no problem. I will temporarily put it in your company's custody." "I'll contact the post office and the bank in a few days so you can store or mail these things if you can." "After all, if these things of yours are lost, we can't afford to pay for them!" Seeing Quan Shigan being bullied by Shi Jidong, although Zhao Weihong felt very sympathetic towards him, she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart. Who made Quan Shigan act disloyal just now! As for Quan Shigan, he was eager to put the matter behind him and immediately took the paper. Shi Jidong's handwriting has a kind of imaginative beauty, just like his personality. Most people may not know it! But Quan Shigan didn't bother to read the contents carefully. He took it and immediately signed his name. "You three, wait in class." "I'm going to save something for the scholar in our class!" In such a short period of time, Quan Shigan was transformed from an intellectual into a scholar. I wonder what new nickname Shi Jidong can come up with. "boom!" As the dormitory door was slammed shut, the tears that had been accumulating in Quan Shigan's eye sockets for a long time immediately fell. "Wow, Wei Hong." "I didn't do anything. Why did the squad leader scold me like that?" It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. The more he spoke, the more aggrieved he felt. He hugged the bed rails and cried loudly, tears falling uncontrollably. "Yes." Without waiting for Zhao Weihong to speak, Ma Weijie, who had been silent all the time, took the initiative to take over the conversation. "Zhao Weihong" "We are all comrades in the same class, don't be so polite." "Just call me Wei Hong." "Hey, Wei Hong." Giving Zhao Weihong a very friendly smile, Ma Weijie then spoke with a sense of grief. "I've heard people say before that squad leaders in the army are more ferocious than each other." "But that was after we started training!" "On the first day of our new recruits' arrival in the camp, the squad leaders were very gentle and even helped us wash our feet!"
"But we have squad leaders and company commanders and so on." “Why is it different from what I heard?” As he spoke, Ma Weijie patted Quan Shiqian on the shoulder, his eyes full of worry about his future life. Ma Weijie even had a very terrifying guess in his mind. That's what I heard, and it's not wrong. When he thought of this, Ma Weijie's heart tightened and he felt extremely desperate. Shi Jidong is always like this when he is gentle. He was scolded by Quan Shigan and became crying. If they weren't gentle, they would have eaten them alive, right? "Ugh." Zhao Weihong sighed and was about to say something to comfort Quan Shigan when she suddenly heard the sound of a door opening behind her. In an instant! Quan Shigan, who had just been crying bitterly, left the bed and stood straight like Zhao Weihong. In the army, it is very difficult to cry freely when you feel really wronged. But Zhao Weihong and the others did not receive Shi Jidong's sarcastic voice, but a shout with a hint of surprise. "Ah! Here comes Shinin!" "I'm from the Northeast! Are you all from the countryside?" "What's going on? Why did you pee?" "homesick?" The tear marks on Quan Shigan's face were so obvious that he immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. "It's okay! It's normal to miss home!" "Come, drink some water, it's hot, it's great, I just had it this morning!" Zhao Weihong and others didn't have time to interrupt before they saw the person who spoke hurriedly run to the window, pour a cup of hot water and hand it to Quan Shiqian. "You are new recruits too?" "Yes! I've been waiting for you three for a whole day. Finally, you three are here!" "We are now all here in our group!" "My name is Zhang Biao, you can just call me Da Biao!" As Zhang Biao introduced himself very enthusiastically, Zhao Weihong was about to answer when a faint foul smell came from the side. Looking at Zhang Biao and others, Zhao Weihong discovered that each of them was holding a small yellow basin in their hands, which seemed to be the same style as the yellow basin used to serve noodles in the cafeteria. And this particularly intoxicating smell seems to be emanating from this yellow basin. "What have you been doing?"
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