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Chapter 45 Lively Boot Camp

"Squad leader, what's wrong with your neck? Did you get scratched?"

"Who, who dares to scratch you. Our whole class will clean him up."

Sun Lang could only smile awkwardly and waved his hands, "It's okay, a mosquito bite."

The mosquitoes in winter are really powerful.

When I drove back to the new barracks in the morning, I just took a look in the co-pilot's overhead mirror. This photo didn't matter. Sun Lang, who had a clear strawberry breath on his neck, grabbed Li Zheng's arm and bit it.

The mark has been left, and it will take a week to get rid of it.So he was ruthless, and scratched back and forth a few times according to the mark, and then changed the red mark into a scratch.

"What did I do after I left yesterday afternoon?" Sun Lang sat on his bunk and asked Xiong Duo who was still tidying up the housework, and then sat on the stool when he felt something was wrong.

In the new barracks, soldiers are not allowed to sit on the bed, lean on the bed, or lie on the bed. No matter how tired they are, they cannot go to bed without turning off the lights.This is the basic rule, unlike the laxity of the security class at that time, you have to lead by example.

"Well, we just made dumplings together. Then we watched the Spring Festival Gala at night." Xiong Duo put down his things and replied respectfully.

"Is there any particularly good show this year?" Sun Lang pushed the stool beside him forward, letting Xiong Duo sit beside him.

Xiong Duo saw Sun Lang's tired face, but he still asked questions with great interest, so he simply sat down and chatted, "I think the sketch is the best, you don't know, the acting is so good, it's ridiculous I'm..."

Sun Lang was very excited to hear it. He wanted to take a break when they went out to participate in the activities, but now he listened to it so hard that he wished he could find a TV to watch the replay right now.People are always like this. When they have the conditions, they feel very boring. Now, when they are not, they feel that it is a luxury to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the new barracks is naturally full of joyful scenery.Hang lanterns, pull colorful flags, and organize various activities.Tug-of-war, tire flipping, log carrying, and crossword guessing are all very lively.

Li Zheng played the game for a long time, especially carrying logs. Others were in a team of two, and he carried most of the field by himself.Especially when he heard the enthusiastic roar of the recruit Danzi, he was so excited that he didn't know his last name.

After the excitement was over and my stomach was rumbling, I remembered that I hadn't even eaten breakfast, and there was still a long time before lunch.So he licked his face and walked around the back kitchen of the canteen.

"Brother Wang~"

"Go aside, there is no small stove." The cooking squad leader hurriedly hid the freshly marinated chicken under the lid of the pot. This is a fixed amount of one per table.

"Brother Wang~" Li Zheng leaned on his tall and strong body and tugged at the corner of the cooking squad leader's clothes.

"Fuck off, don't disgust me." Brother Wang had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't know if deep-fried would be as delicious as crispy skin.

"I'm hungry, you can hear me screaming." Li Zheng pointed to his flat stomach, and the belt was about to be buckled inward.

"Hey!" Brother Wang sighed. When he was a recruit, this kid was so cute. He pulled the corner of his clothes and called him brother. He was so cute. Now more than ten years later, he is still doing this trick for a bite. , really shameless.Brother Wang thought to himself, but he didn't say it out of his mouth, "There are still some dumplings in the refrigerator that I didn't finish eating yesterday, I'll make some for you."

"Brother Wang is so kind." Disgusting, he calmly occupied the stool of the person who was choosing vegetables next to him, and stared at the cooking squad leader who was taking things from the refrigerator.

After eating more than a dozen dumplings, he felt that the days of the gods were nothing more than this.Eat and drink, have brothers, and love.When he thought of the word lover, he remembered that Sun Lang hadn't eaten in the morning either.He hurriedly packed the remaining half plate of dumplings into a lunch box, then, in a lightning-fast manner, pulled a chicken leg from under the lid of the pot and ran away.

Someone from behind chased them to the gate of the cafeteria with a kitchen knife, but finally gave up, turned around and said, "Chop them up and make chicken nuggets."