Chapter 128 Becoming a Platoon Leader
The results of Fubao and his friends' majors came out very quickly. Fubao and his friends were all admitted to the Department of Mathematics and Science. Everyone was very happy. They had been worried that their scores were not good enough to be admitted to the Department of Mathematics and Science, but they did not expect that all of them would be accepted.
Even Ding Weihong entered the Department of Mathematical Sciences.
When Ding Weihong received her admissions results, her face turned green. "I applied for the internal combustion engine major, but how did I end up in the Department of Mathematical Sciences? I don't want to go to the Department of Mathematical Sciences!"
The major of internal combustion engines is currently very popular. Ding Weihong had already inquired about it. It is a very good major. When it comes to finding a job, since there are more men than women in this major, it will be more popular and she will have an advantage.
The other girls were surprised when they heard this: "Huh? You're majoring in internal combustion engines?"
It turns out this is the great major that Ding Weihong has been hiding...
Ding Weihong gritted her teeth in anger: "What the hell is going on? No, I have to ask the instructor!"
She ran out.
The five girls in the dormitory looked at each other in confusion. Finally, Mo Jiasi muttered, "Isn't the Department of Mathematical Sciences pretty good? Is there any need to be so disgusted with it?"
Feng Meini snorted, "Maybe he's disgusted with us and doesn't want to share the same dormitory with us anymore!"
Wang Fenghua didn't say anything. "Forget it. If she wants to break up, then she can do it. If she can force herself to switch out, that's fine."
Li Juaner frowned in thought. "What's the point of majoring in internal combustion engines? Is that a good thing?"
Fu Bao thought about it and remembered that Huo Jinyun was actually studying internal combustion engines in the research institute. He seemed to have mentioned at that time that this major was quite hard and the future prospects might not be good. In a few years, with the development of science and technology, it might be eliminated. So he suggested that she not choose this major.
However, since Ding Weihong wanted to study internal combustion engines so much, she didn't say anything.
The next day, Ding Weihong spent a lot of effort and finally found out that everyone in her dormitory had applied to the Department of Mathematics and Science, but someone overlooked it and thought she was one of them, so they assigned her to the Department of Mathematics and Science as well.
Ding Weihong argued for her point and it was said that it went on for quite a while, but she finally got her wish and was admitted to the internal combustion engine major, which made her very satisfied.
When she came back, she smiled and brought a box of apples. "I'm so happy! I finally don't have to go to the Department of Mathematics and Science anymore. I'll treat you all to some apples!"
The five roommates who were left in the Department of Mathematics and Science looked at each other in bewilderment. They really had no interest in the apple...
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Fu Bao and his colleagues, who had just joined the Department of Mathematical Sciences, quickly convened their first professional meeting. There were fourteen students in the department, and their counselor, a gray-haired old man named Ning, first introduced the history and development of the Department of Mathematical Sciences, as well as the current challenges and various threats it faced. Finally, he said earnestly, "My children, remember that China's mathematical sciences will depend on you. The future holds a long and arduous journey!"
In fact, it was just a very ordinary sentence, but Fubao's heart was suddenly touched.
This is a kind old man. When he spoke to the students in the audience, Fubao seemed to feel the old man's earnest hopes and expectations for these students.
Then the students got to know each other, and coincidentally, Yu Xiaoyue was studying the same major as them.
Yu Xiaoyue was naturally a little surprised to see Fubao and the others, and then she walked up to them and greeted them warmly. Not to mention Feng Meini, even Ding Weihong was a little flattered, and quickly started talking to Yu Xiaoyue, and soon the conversation became heated.
Next came the election of class monitors for their majors. Many people signed up, and those who did took the stage to give speeches, outlining their strengths. Li Juaner also signed up and spoke about her experience as a class monitor in middle school.
She was obviously a little nervous, but overall she spoke well. When she left the stage, Fubao and the others applauded Li Juaner enthusiastically.
After Li Juaner came down, her face flushed: "Am I too nervous?"
Fubao smiled and soothed, "Yes, a little bit, but we can only see it because we are familiar with you. Others will definitely not notice it. Don't worry, you said it very well, generously and appropriately!"
Li Juaner finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Then several other people came on stage and spoke, including Yu Xiaoyue, who spoke about her experience in a confident and confident manner.
As soon as she talked about her experience, the people in the audience fell silent. Everyone suddenly realized that they could not compare with Yu Xiaoyue at all.
Why?
People of Li Juan'er's level could at best talk about their experience as a middle school class monitor, but Yu Xiaoyue talked about how she followed her grandfather on a diplomatic mission to France at the age of eight, accompanied her father to Russia at the age of ten, and participated in dancing at the National Grand Theater when she was a child, and played the piano at some important occasion, etc.
In the face of these magnificent experiences, children of middle school teachers in provincial capitals like Li Juaner were directly compared to the gutter, not to mention some other candidates who had never even been class monitors.
One of them even ran for election with the reason of "I used to be the team leader of our production brigade", which almost made everyone laugh to death.
The final result, of course, was that Yu Xiaoyue won without any suspense and became the class monitor.
Yu Xiaoyue walked up to the podium with a smile, full of confidence and pride in her eyes.
Li Juan'er looked at Yu Xiaoyue like this, and a look of sadness appeared in her eyes.
She has worked very hard and always felt that she was good enough. She thought that she could continue to excel in college, but now she finds that there are some people who you can never compare with.
In the next few days, Li Juan'er was obviously not feeling well.
Fubao saw it, but didn't say anything.
Maybe Li Juaner was very good in her environment before, but now she finds that there are always people better than her. It may be a little hard to accept it for a while, but there is no way. She has to adapt slowly. After all, this is not some other place, this is Imperial University of Peking, which gathers the best talents in the country.
Now that you are here, you have to face the gap and remember that you cannot always be the number one.
However, Li Juan'er was obviously confused for a moment, and then it was time for military training.
Fubao and her classmates were really looking forward to the military training. After all, in this day and age, everyone has a kind of admiration and yearning for soldiers. Now, being able to experience the life of a soldier in college is very fresh and rare for them. Especially after putting on the green military uniforms, the girls looked heroic and brave. Looking in the mirror, they felt happy, as if they had joined the army and become soldiers.
But what they didn't expect was that the military training gave them a wake-up call right from the start. First they marched and ran, then crawled, practiced standing posture, and wentose-stepping. After a week of this, everyone fell down when they returned to the dormitory and could hardly hold on.
Military training is too hard, too hard. Lying there under the scorching sun and crawling on your elbows, or lifting your legs up and holding them for twenty minutes at a stretch, is simply inhuman torture.
Not to mention Ding Weihong and Li Juaner who grew up in the city, even children like Fubao and Feng Meini who were used to hardship in the countryside couldn't stand it. They were almost exhausted when they returned to the dormitory, staring blankly at the ceiling and not wanting to move. But they had no choice but to get up, take a shower, wash clothes, and eat.
For Li Juan'er, another heavy blow was that she tried to compete for the position of platoon leader of their platoon. The platoon leader is responsible for shouting commands such as "Stand at attention" and "At ease", and can also lead everyone in marching as a leader. It is quite impressive. But unfortunately, Li Juan'er was defeated again and her position was snatched away by Yu Xiaoyue.
Li Juaner couldn't stand it anymore: "Why is she involved in everything?"
Feng Meini actually didn't have much ambition, and she didn't want to be a platoon leader, but when she saw this scene, she also felt that Yu Xiaoyue was a little too capable and too much of a show-off.
Ordinary people always dislike people who try to attract attention.
Feng Meini frowned and whispered, "She eats meat and doesn't give others soup!"
Li Juaner: "I've talked to Wang Hui and the others about this, and they're not feeling well either!"
Wang Hui also ran for class leader at that time, but failed because she was completely suppressed by Yu Xiaoyue.
Even Wang Fenghua sighed: "You are still young and always want to be the best in everything. There is no other way. We should all work hard and make ourselves better. This is the right thing to do."
That's what I said, but how do you become excellent? They didn't go to France and Russia for nothing, and they didn't practice dancing, guitar, and piano since childhood for nothing. They can speak English, French, and Russian, while I only speak English with an accent. How can we compare?
Fubao looked at everyone's worried expressions and sighed softly in his heart.
Fubao had never thought of becoming a squad leader or platoon leader, but seeing Li Juaner's lost look, he felt helpless for her. Li Juaner was a very outstanding person and seemed very motivated. Before they started class, she had already gone to the library to borrow books to study.
Who knew that now I can't do anything.
She held Li Juan'er's hand and comforted her, "It's okay. Don't worry about that. We can focus more on military training."
This was obviously self-consolation, but what else could she do if she didn't comfort herself at this time? Li Juan'er nodded and forced a smile: "It doesn't matter, actually. I don't care that much."
Although she said so, she was obviously still not convinced in her heart. In the next few days, she trained even harder. She worked harder than anyone else when lifting her legs and was more devoted than anyone else when crawling forward.
On this day, the instructor checked everyone's marching posture and asked the students to walk forward one by one. Every time a student walked in front of him, he stopped them, corrected their posture and pointed out the problems. The instructor's surname was Chen. He was always strict and his words were direct and harsh, which left the students stunned.
These are all gifted children, and they have never experienced such a lesson. They were a little depressed for a moment. Even Yu Xiaoyue, who has always been advanced in many ways, was taught a lesson.
When Fubao walked by, the instructor narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"
Fubao was puzzled. She thought that since she had stretched her arms and legs hard, there shouldn't be anything serious wrong with her. She didn't have time to think about it and quickly reported, "Instructor, my name is Gu Danyang."
The instructor nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, Gu Danyang, from today on, you will be the platoon leader of your third platoon. You will be responsible for leading everyone in marching and you must set an example."
When he said this, everyone was stunned.
Fubao was also a little surprised: "Me?"
Instructor: "Yes, your marching is very standard, very good!"
The instructor pointed at Fubao and said, "Go to the first position. From today on, you will be the platoon leader of the third platoon."
Fubao couldn't disobey the order, so she had to walk to the front.
In the front is Yu Xiaoyue.
Fubao and Yu Xiaoyue faced each other, and she saw that Yu Xiaoyue's face was flushed red.
Yu Xiaoyue had learned to dance. At the beginning, she had the best and most upright posture, so the deputy instructor asked her to stand in the front to demonstrate. Unexpectedly, the instructor suddenly ordered her to be the squad leader and let her demonstrate in the front.
Fubao was also a little embarrassed, and she couldn't help but look back at the instructor.
Who knew the instructor's cold face: "Military orders are as heavy as a mountain!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Fubao no longer hesitated and quickly stepped forward.
Yu Xiaoyue bit her lip, forced a smile, and gave up the front seat.
Fubao stood there.
Yu Xiaoyue stood outside the team, and for a moment she didn't know where she should stand. She was originally the demonstration leader at the front, but now she is not.
Fubao is the one.
Everyone around realized something, stood up straight, pursed their lips and dared not say a word, but their eyes couldn't help but look over here.
Who is Yu Xiaoyue? She is the freshman representative who gave a speech in the auditorium this time. She is beautiful, tall and talented. Many boys have secretly noticed her.
But now, her position as team leader has been replaced by Fubao.
For a moment, several boys felt distressed, thinking that the instructor was too unkind and too disrespectful to them. Of course, some people were secretly happy.
There was a gleam in Li Juaner's eyes.
Fubao is usually not competitive, and it's not surprising that she is pretty. But she is really capable at critical moments, and she even surpasses Yu Xiaoyue!
She looked at Yu Xiaoyue's embarrassed and flushed face, thinking that she had also fallen into trouble this time. Things change, and no one can be excellent in everything, right?
Li Juaner couldn't help wanting to laugh, but she tried hard to hold it back.
Fubao's other roommates may not have such a strong sense of comparison with Xiaoyue, but they were naturally happy to see that Fubao had become a platoon leader, and they couldn't help but applaud in their hearts.
There are more than 30 people in their team, and naturally they have all kinds of ideas. There are also girls like Li Juaner who think that Yu Xiaoyue is too arrogant. She doesn't take others seriously and takes all the benefits for herself, without giving others any chance at all.
So now seeing Yu Xiaoyue being humiliated in public this time, I actually wanted to laugh secretly.
As for the boys, they all thought that Yu Xiaoyue was very smart and pretty. She liked to stand out and was not necessarily uncomfortable with it. She was all carefree. But now that they saw Fubao could march so standardly, even the strictest instructor Chen praised her. They couldn't help but look at her with admiration and envy.
In fact, Fubao is pretty and everyone has noticed it a long time ago, but she is quiet and doesn't like to show off. Usually, she doesn't have the chance to speak. Now she has suddenly come to the fore, and everyone is looking at her openly.
Fubao looks really good in her military uniform. Even under the scorching sun, her skin is still as white as snow. The originally baggy military uniform is tightened by the leather belt on her, revealing her slender waist. She looks both graceful and heroic like a soldier.
Her standing posture and marching movements are very standard, precise and precise.
This female classmate is really outstanding.
For a moment, some people even wondered if they could go back and ask for advice on "how to march in step"?
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