Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 450 New Environment, New Dormitory, New Comrades

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Wherever there is the underworld, there are human relationships and social customs.

Military academy is actually no different from the army, and life there is just as boring.

Apart from training, I go to class, eat and sleep every day.

Except for statutory holidays, which are occasionally granted at discretion, people are not allowed to go out at other times.

Therefore, at this time, cigarettes become the only good thing that can dispel sorrow and relieve stress.

There is no such thing as teachers in military academies, and everyone is called an instructor.

Assistant teachers like Zheng Xiang usually have a lower position.

It’s like, in many universities, teachers are regular employees, while counselors are just contract workers.

Therefore, Qin Feng not only gave the other party a cigarette but also upgraded the other party's address, which really gave the other party enough face and raised the emotional value to the maximum.

Zhao Pengfei watched Zheng Xiang leave with a smile on his face and couldn't help shaking his head: "Qin Feng, if your father had half of your skills, he wouldn't be ostracized like that in the workplace."

Li Jiasheng nodded and said, "Brother Feng, if you can't do that, please write down a secret manual so that I can read and learn from it."

Qin Feng laughed: "Stop talking nonsense, it's convenient for others and for yourself. You just arrived in a new environment, so you can't go wrong by being polite to others."

"Let's go."

The three of them carried their belongings and strode into the dormitory building.

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On the fifth floor, there are six beds in dormitory 5012.

Three of the beds were already occupied.

They arrived earlier than Qin Feng and his friends. Their beds and personal belongings were already arranged, and they were sitting by the bed chatting.

Among them, a round-faced young man was talking excitedly.

"Let me tell you, in our division, I'm basically the apple of their eye, the treasure of the town!"

"Last year, our division held a big competition, and I signed up for two events. In the abdominal exercise, I did over 400 hits, and the judges were stunned!"

"Following the five-kilometer run, I sprinted straight across the finish line in 17 minutes and 48 seconds!"

"Seventeen minutes and forty-eight seconds, do you know what that means, brothers?"

The round-faced soldier grabbed the edge of the bed and looked at the other two with excitement.

The two men were stunned when they heard it and shook their heads dumbly.

"Our division's highest record is only seventeen minutes and fifty-two seconds!"

"That record hadn't been broken for years, and yet, in my first competition, I easily broke two records!"

"At that time, at that time, let me tell you this..." The soldier got so excited that he rolled up his sleeves.

"When our division commander saw my performance, he jumped up from the viewing platform. He said he had never seen a soldier who could run so fast and do abdominal twists so well!"

"I remember when our division commander was awarding me the Second Class Medal of Merit, he held my hand. Yes, just like that!"

He held his left hand with his right hand, gestured with it, and imitated a serious tone: "He told me, Fan Dalei, you are the pride of our division and the hope of our division's future!"

"Looking at his expression, he almost said that he would pass the position of division commander to me in the future. Of course, he might have thought so in his heart!"

A young man with a face full of acne said meaningfully, "So, you got that second-class merit in a martial arts competition?"

Fan Dalei heard the doubt in his words and looked at him with a little dissatisfaction: "Why, I broke two records in the group, and you look down on me like that?"

The acne-prone young man smiled and waved his hands: "That's not what I meant. Among the three of us, you're the only one who was promoted with a second-class merit."

He glanced at the other one and smiled: "Fang Min and I both only have two third-class merits. How can we compare with you?"

Fan Dalei smiled modestly and said, "Hey, what's the difference between second-class merit and third-class merit? I just had a little better luck and broke two division records by chance. It's not a big deal."

"As long as you perform well and have excellent grades, there are opportunities to make meritorious contributions in the military academy."

"It's very possible that among the three of us, each of us can return with a third-class merit at the end of the semester."

At this time, the man named Fang Min looked at the other three empty bunks and asked, "Hey, how come it's already dark, and there are still three comrades left?"

The acne-prone young man smiled and said, "Could it be that he's lost?"

Fan Dalei waved his hand: "It's impossible to get lost. Anyone who can come to the military academy is not an ordinary person!"

As he said this, he once again unconsciously raised his chin, clearly hinting at his own excellence.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from the corridor, and then the door was opened with a key.

Seeing Qin Feng and the other two walking in one after another holding things, the people who were talking and laughing just now immediately quieted down.

At the beginning, everyone was somewhat reserved because they were unfamiliar with the place.

But after Qin Feng opened the two packages of smoked chicken and took out the fruit biscuits and other things, the atmosphere in the room immediately changed.

Everyone enthusiastically helped Qin Feng and the other two make their beds and put their things away, as if they had known each other for a long time.

"Hey, brother, aren't you being a little too polite?"

"This big chicken drumstick looks delicious. Let me try it!"

Fan Dalei was gnawing on a big chicken leg with a big smile on his face.

The other two people were eating snacks and were also smiling.

It is much easier to build relationships between men than between women.

Eat a little, drink a little, and smoke a cigarette, and that's basically it.

Taking advantage of this gap, several people briefly introduced themselves to each other.

"My name is Fan Dalei, and I'm from the Hard Bone Regiment of the F Group Army in the Southeast Military Region. I'm a scout!"

"Fang Min, Northwest Military Region C Group Army, Artillery!"

"Xu Dong, I'm from the navy and an engineer!"

After the other party finished introducing themselves, it was the turn of Qin Feng and the other two to introduce themselves.

But when they heard that these three people were from the same war zone and the same unit, they were all stunned.

Fan Dalei looked incredulous. "Do you have a lot of promotion quotas in the Southwest Theater Command? Normally, the number of promotions in a division can be counted on one hand, and you've only got three quotas for your battalion?"

Xu Dong, whose face was covered with acne, also found it a little incredible: "Which unit are you from? What's your name?"

Qin Feng said: "Steel Blade Combined Battalion, our predecessor was the Big Blade Team."

The three people opposite looked at each other, still very surprised.

Throughout history, there have been many famous armies.

Even if it is a combined battalion, there is no reason for three to come at once.

Just as Fan Dalei was about to ask what merits they had each made, Qin Feng spoke first.

"By the way, we were just outside and heard you guys chatting so intensely. What were you talking about?"

"Yes, we heard the noise from you at the stairs." Li Jiasheng added.

Fan Dalei waved his hand: "Nothing, just chatting casually. How did everyone come to the military academy?"

He looked at the other two. "The three of us were all recommended for promotion. Fang Min and Xu Dong both received third-class merit awards... I broke two division records in a competition, so the division commander awarded me a second-class merit award. I won't mention the third-class merit award."

"Oh~"

Qin Feng and the other two nodded, looking very impressive.

Fan Dalei raised his eyebrows and once again felt that he was awesome.

Those who can get second-class merit and be promoted to officers and admitted to military academies in their early twenties are simply the chosen ones on the road to military service.

He coughed and said in a pretentious tone, "Now that we're all here, let's elect a squad leader. It'll be more convenient if there's any announcements later."

"Everyone, please vote by raising your hands. The minority shall obey the majority..."