Chapter 11 Absent-minded Soldier
(While writing, I suddenly didn't want to write about a male protagonist, so I changed it to a story without a male protagonist. As for the love part, there is no such thing. You can experience it yourself. Mind if you get carried away. If you do, don't get obsessed with it. This story has nothing to do with love. I've already said that, so don't ask me about the male protagonist or whether there is love.)
And at this time.
Li Group President's Office.
On the table was a photo frame containing a group photo of soldiers in combat camouflage uniforms.
Judging from their appearance, some of them are from country Z and some are from country B, but they are indistinguishable from each other, blending into one, and standing in random positions.
Everyone took a photo in front of a dilapidated clothing store with broken glass and wood chips all over the floor. The clothes were typical B-country costumes with Baotou and Baoshan, scattered on the ground.
The flags of country Z and country B are flying on the top of the store, the former is bright red and the latter is deep green.
It is not difficult to imagine that this was filmed in country B and had just experienced a fierce battle.
Everyone was staring at the camera. These young men in their prime had completely changed their forced seriousness and solemnity, and were now acting naive. Some were making the "V" sign, some were smiling, and some were making funny faces.
But upon closer inspection, most people had bruises and were wrapped in thick gauze.
But there was a very strange person. He was handsome, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a strong nose. Even though his face was painted with oil paint, it could not hide his extraordinary temperament.
The camouflage uniform highlights his masculinity, giving people a sense of security and a heroic air. The right side of his forehead is covered with gauze, and it looks like he was injured recently.
He had one hand on the shoulder of the person next to him and a gun in the other, but he seemed absent-minded because he was not looking at the camera but looking to the right.
But there is something on the right that the photo doesn’t capture.
The office door was opened, and a man in a black haute couture suit, holding a project plan in his hand, walked over with a pair of long legs.
The first button of her shirt is undone, revealing her sexy collarbone, which is full of tension. Her shoulders are broad and her waist is narrow, and her overall proportions are extremely perfect. She is estimated to be around 185cm tall.
After a closer look, I found that the man was the soldier who was looking absent-mindedly to the right in the photo.
Compared to those days, the sunny and carefree boy now looks more mature, his skin is whiter, and without gauze or oil paint covering his face, his whole face looks more delicate.
Li Chengjue placed the project plan on his desk, which seemed to be his work habit. At this moment, he was wearing a pair of silver metal square-framed glasses, looking very abstinent.
Li Chengjue picked up the photo frame with his slender and powerful hands, and his brows softened as he looked at the photo inside.
"I almost got a picture of you. I almost got a picture with you."
Li Chengjue looked out the window. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but the sky that used to be shrouded in clouds and mist seemed much clearer today.
"Will I ever see you again?"
Li Chengjue sighed secretly in his heart.
......
training ground
After a period of training, the students had their first formal assessment since entering the school.
All the trainees were ready to go, dressed in camouflage training uniforms and lined up neatly. Song Ling marched in military steps, stood at attention before Chief Instructor Liao Xu, and saluted.
"Report, formation complete, please give instructions from superiors."
"Return to the team and prepare for the assessment."
"yes."
Ever since their last competition, Song Ling and several other deputy instructors have been completely convinced of Liao Xu. Although they are older than him, they have the mentality of younger brothers. These tough guys have become members of Liao Xu's fan club.
At that time, there were some bloody stories in the fight for the deputy teaching representative who requested the review.
The whole scene was solemn and normal...
Song Ling's face was serious and he looked quite normal, if you ignored the smug look in his eyes and the occasional twitching of his mouth.
The assistant instructors were quite normal, but if you listened carefully, you could hear some grinding of teeth, like gnashing of teeth. Are their expressions serious, are they serious?
It's really hard to tell. One or two of them have blue eyes and red cheeks. They are swollen in different ways, colorful and unrecognizable. It's probably hard to tell their expressions.
The students were acting quite normal, except that they were probably too nervous during the first assessment and didn't manage their expressions properly.
Look, Zhao Erqi is a good example. His mouth was arched upwards like an arch bridge, his body was trembling, his eyes were fixed intently on those "unique" assistant teachers, he even shed tears, no one knew what he was holding back, his face looked flushed.
From time to time, you can hear the sound of "puff-puff--", intermittently, and you can tell that it is very difficult to endure.
Yang Juncheng, who was next to Zhao Erqi, looked at him with disgust, his lips pursed into a straight line. Later, the straight line slowly curved and finally turned into the same curved shape as Zhao Erqi.
The back also began to tremble, the face turned red, and the sound of puffing began.
The phenomenon of human-to-human transmission in the entire team is becoming more and more obvious.
Wang Zhan, the head and instructor of the Imperial Capital Military Academy, had just finished a discussion with his superiors and was passing by the training ground with documents in hand.
"Puff--Puff--Puff."
Wang Zhan frowned and looked over carefully. The students were standing very straight in the scorching sun, their lips pursed, not moving around, looking serious and solemn. The instructors were also silent. They were standing at attention, so where did the sound come from?
"Puff--Puff--Puff."
Wang Zhan didn't believe it and looked over again. Everything was still normal. Only Wang Zhan felt that he was abnormal. Could this be the legendary "midlife crisis"?
I'm only in my 40s, but I've started to hear auditory hallucinations. Time really flies. I have a serious illness and I need to go to the hospital in a few days.
"Puchi-Puchi-Puchi", the sound became more and more arrogant, and it was actually getting stronger. In this weird BGM, Wang Zhan walked faster and faster, and later he ran wildly towards the military academy's medical room.
However, there was still an outlier in the team.
From the moment they started lining up, Su Haoran's eyes had never left Liao Xu. It was a kind of admiration he had never felt before, as well as another strange reaction that came from his heart, innate, strange and familiar.
Liao Xu stood in military posture on the high platform and shouted: "From the moment you chose to step into this military academy, you are no longer just you. In my place, you are now just - cadets.
I want to be a soldier, follow in the footsteps of my predecessors, and continue the glory.
First of all, tell me with your actions that you are a soldier!
This is the first assessment, the first test to prove whether you are qualified to be the guardian of the people, society, and the country. Are you ready? "
The last sentence is not a question, but an emphasis.
"Always be prepared! Always be prepared! Always be prepared!"
The same oath was uttered three times, each one louder than the last.
The young men put on their military uniforms, put aside their joking attitude, and officially began to prove that they were real soldiers!
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