Raiders Bamboo Horse Only One Step

"Five in a row and three rows gather!"

I lost my temper at the speed of queuing at the weekly meeting. Isn’t it just memorizing a position?

He looked at the team that had become quiet under pressure, and played the game of disbanding and gathering. After nearly 10 minutes of tossing, he was finally satisfied.

"All listen to the order, turn right! Keep an arm's length back and forth."

The movements are not very standardized, but the weekly meeting is not too fussy. Evening is the time to relax, so just have a form.

"Turn left! Take a break and stand at attention!" Zhou Hui stood facing the team, "Tonight we will sing military songs, and those who want to compete, work harder."

When they heard that there was going to be a competition, the boys were very excited and answered quickly and forcefully: "Yes!"

"Don't be so hot-blooded, relax, and sit down. Sit down as you please." Zhou Hui took out a crumpled booklet from his trouser pocket, "Come on, what should we sing first?"

"Report! Can anything be done?"

"Fart, I said that you can sing military songs and you can do anything." Zhou Hui casually flipped through the pages, "Just the green flower in the army. You should be happy, I am the best singer in our instructor team."

"Oh."

"Let me start a tune, you guys sing along. 1, 2! The cold wind blows the fallen leaves / The army is a green flower ~ sing!"

A silence.

"Why are you standing still?"

Still silent.

"Sing."

"Pfft." I don't know who couldn't help but laughed first, and then the laughter drowned out five consecutive rows.

Hua Sangnian didn't hold back either. Originally Zhou Hui said that he sang very well, he was looking forward to it, but when he opened his mouth, everyone didn't react. It was really unexpected... "It sounds good".

It sounds good, but it's not the tone of green flowers in the army at all!

"Huh." Zhou Hui didn't think there was something wrong with his singing, "Since you are laughing like this, we won't sing this song. People of your age probably can't understand the emotions in this lyrics. Let me show you Brother Bing, please understand my false voice."

All applause.

"Brother soldier who wants to kill himself / Last year he served as a soldier and went to the guard post~"

As soon as the female voice comes out, who will fight.

But can you not use the tone of "dare to ask where the way is"?

The whole platoon was immersed in unhinged joy.

Half an hour later, the classes came to visit the children in their own class in groups, so the weekly meeting announced a 10-minute break.

Tang Sha and Sui Ge brought sports drinks to the children in their class, making the others howl with envy.

"What's it called? No one will send you to buy it yourself. Are you envious of others here by giving you a 10-minute break? Or take your own water bottle to the gymnasium to fetch water!" Zhou Hui said with a look of hatred. Then he unscrewed the drink that Suige handed him, and gulped it down.

Man with empty hands: ...I might have a fake instructor.

Then, Tang Sha said, "Are you going to find the girls in the class with us? Give me a drink, and then we'll take a group photo together."

The empty-handed people got shot in the heart again, they also want to see girls!They also want to take pictures with girls!

Then they watched the boys from the two classes striding towards the girls' corner, then sat on the ground and stared.

They may have entered a fake class, so they can only watch other people's classes and fall in love with the people in their class.

The rest time ended soon, but people from the Youth League Committee came and took away a group of people, Hua Sangnian and Wenrenyingge were among them.

Looking at the vacant teams, Zhou Hui said, "Fill the vacant seats."

"Instructor, what are they going to do?"

"Rehearsal, each platoon selects 12 people to perform a show, the show seems to be drawn by lottery. I don't know, anyway, just take care of yourself."

……

On the other side, Wenren Yingge was elected as the team leader as the most recognized person, and then the cutest Hua Sangnian was sent to draw lots, saying that the seniors and seniors might look at this face and operate in secret. good show.

Hua Sangnian had no objection, he thought he was lucky since he was a child.

"Hi junior, I hope you get the show you want."

"What show is there?" Hua Sangnian reached into the box.

"Easy ones include small choruses, sketches, etc., and difficult ones include dramas, singing and dancing, and dancing together."

"Well," Hua Sangnian smiled, "I think the sketch is not bad." A well-written script will be brilliant, and the latter ones need a foundation.

"Okay, then give me the note?" The girl deliberately slowed down, "I think our little prince may...can't get what he wants?"

"Senior Sister, don't say your nickname in front of yourself." This is shameful.

"Haha, okay." The girl fixed her eyes on the note, "I'm looking forward to it."

Then show the note in front of Hua Sangnian, "Sing and dance ~ come on!"

Hua Sangnian: ...When did my luck get so bad?

Back in the team, Hua Sangnian apologized, "We have a singing and dancing program."

"Fuck." Gao Chuanming immediately covered his mouth after shouting.

"sorry."

"Ah, no, I didn't mean that, just, just a little... um... excited about the unknown?"

"It's okay, I can choreograph." Tang Hanliu patted Hua Sangnian on the shoulder, "It's easier if there is ready-made dance music, and I'm good at breaking up dance steps."

"Then decide on the song now, okay?" Wenrenyingge asked.

"no problem."

Wen Renyingge borrowed a piece of paper and a pen, and several people sat in a circle, "Let's set a direction, what type do you want? Korean and Japanese or..."

"I can also choreograph a little bit. If there are two choreographers, it's better to create a national style." Jiang Hekang has an urge to choreograph for Hua Sangnian, and he is very suitable for the national style.

Wenren Yingge: "What do other people think?"

Yan Song: "I think it's super cool, and I can add some martial arts moves! I'm learning anyway, so it's more straightforward."

Gao Chuanming is very innocent. He obviously doesn't understand anything, so why ask his opinion, "I can do it, anyway."

"Well, although I'm embarrassed to say it, does it require everyone present to participate? I don't want to learn."

"Probably not." Hua Sangnian discussed the matter, "Some platoons get cross talk, and they only need two people."

Wenrenyingge didn't mean to hold back, "If you don't want to participate, you can raise your hand. A team needs to be united, so don't force it."

After hesitating for a while, three people left.

"Are you sure you want to stay?" Wenrenyingge tore off a quarter of the paper, preparing to record the list of people present.

"En." Everyone nodded.

Tang Hanliu searched for the repertoire already in memory, "If you want martial arts moves, you can consider double swords, it's pretty cool."

Gao Chuanming: "Anything is fine."

Yan Song: "Then shall we prepare props?"

Hua Sangnian: "I can borrow it from my brothers and sisters in the drama club."

Wenrenying Song: "I'm with you."

Tang Hanliu: ...

Wenren Yingge ticked the selection of songs and props, and then said, "Who has an idea about the costumes?"

Yan Song raised his hand again, "My girlfriend is studying fashion design, you can try it."

Jiang Hekang: "I have no objection."

Hua Sangnian nodded.

Gao Chuanming: "Yes."

"Okay." Wenrenyingge ticked again, "The lead singer and the center will be decided next. Is there anyone who can recommend themselves?"

Sun Eji seemed to have remembered something, and slapped his thigh suddenly, yelling out in pain, "I remember he sang very well!"

It was Tang Hanliu who was pointing.

"I'm in charge of choreography, and I have to teach you guys when the time comes, so I can't spare the energy. Captain, come?"

His eyes focused on Wenren Yingge.

"I'm OK."

Another final decision.

"Where's the center?"

Jiang Hekang: "I recommend Hua Sangnian. He has a good image and can attract attention in the center."

"That is the place that attracts the most attention and the most pressure at the same time, and generally speaking, there will be more parts in charge."

This place is good if it is done well, but it is a sinner if it is not done well, and almost all the responsibilities will be pushed to the center. Tang Hanliu doesn't want Hua Sangnian to be tricked.

"Would it be better to let someone with dancing skills come?"

What Hua Sangnian said was not "better" or "I think", but a more euphemistic way of saying it, which not only shows his own bottom but also won't offend others.Moreover, if someone wants this position, he can also follow the trend without making others unhappy.

Gao Chuanming: "It's okay."

As long as the center shines brightly, everyone is not a professional, and it doesn't matter if there are flaws.

Yan Song: "Jiang Hekang and Tang Hanliu should be the ones who have a solid foundation, but they are in charge of choreography and also teach us. It will be very tiring to add more."

"What about you?" Hua Sangnian asked.

Several people spread their hands together.

"Then... I'll accept this task!" Hua Sangnian frankly expressed his happiness, and it's good to challenge once in a while.

"For the rest, divide the lyrics, and then move in a row... let's disband." Wenrenyingge looked at the time, it was already nine o'clock.

It was ten o'clock soon, and the formation changes were still in a mess.

Wenren Yingge knew that this was caused by unfamiliarity, not because of lack of hard work, so what he had to do was to create good conditions, not to blame.

He said: "Everyone has worked hard, go back to rest early. Our progress is already considered good. Tomorrow I will apply for a cheerleading class. It will be better to practice with a big mirror."

Don't be too hasty.

Although the performance fails, the captain will be the first to stop the gun.

But he is willing to take on such a responsibility.

After the disbandment, Tang Hanliu and Jiang Hekang stayed with each other tacitly.

After all, time is limited. If you want to lead a group of laymen to a level that can be seen, you must strive for as much practice time as possible, and settle down as soon as possible.

"Watch the MV first?"

"casual."

After half an hour.

"How do you feel about continuing to participate in military training tomorrow after staying up all night?"

"bring it on."

The next day, the two came to the playground with dark circles under their eyes. Their eyes were full of shaking hands and feet, and flashes of knives and swords flashed from time to time.

"Brother Liu, have you had breakfast?" Hua Sangnian was holding a transparent plastic bag in his hand, which contained two boxes of milk and two sandwiches.

Before Tang Hanliu could answer, Jiang Hekang opened the bag, "Thank you, Sang Nian, for your kindness."

Hua Sangnian smiled: "You're welcome."

After speaking, he walked to Tang Hanliu's side, "Can you take it?" He danced all night and continued training.

"It's okay." Tang Hanliu sucked half a carton of milk, "Since you have decided to do it, you must do your best, not to mention that you are the center, so I can't cheat you."

"I will work hard." Live up to your efforts and our team.

Hua Sangnian knows that he is not a person who relies on talent to make a living, so he will do his best.

"Don't put too much pressure on me." Tang Hanliu didn't ask Hua Sangnian to do anything.

It is one thing to demand oneself, and another is another aspect to set standards for others, which cannot be generalized.Besides, this is still an underage child, and he is so obedient, so his tolerance can be higher.

"Ah."

Three minutes later, Wenrenyingge blew the assembly whistle. After the team was assembled, Zhou Hui started to speak with a loudspeaker, "As the winners of last night's singing, we can go to the shooting range first!"

"Damn it!" The boys were all boiling.

"Also, after the target shooting, there will be a military training theory class. You can go to the big classroom to blow up the air conditioner, which is so beautiful to you." Zhou Hui said, "My little bastards are so happy."

"We will miss your instructor!"

"Then I'm going to apply for additional training?"

"Don't! Distance produces beauty!", "You will only think about it if you are not together!", "Things must be reversed, brother!" The boys hurriedly stopped this tragedy.

"Hmph." Zhou Hui said disdainfully, "Follow me in two rows, and don't think about me in the future!"

"Hahahahahaha."

inside the shooting range.

"Each person has 3 rounds of bullets, and the shell casings can be taken away as souvenirs. The one with the most rings will be rewarded with 5 rounds. Now I will tell you how to hold the gun." Zhou Hui picked up a gun, "Pay attention to the movement of your hands, clasp your index finger Trigger the gun, then place the butt of the gun against the crest, and support the body with the other hand." [Note: Refer to the Internet for usage methods]

"Don't be distracted when shooting, just watch the target." Zhou Hui pulled the trigger.

Ten rings!

"Do you understand everything? Let's go row by row." The weekly meeting where they got the gun was obviously more serious. For them, the gun represented a kind of responsibility.

The sound of the bullet shells falling to the ground is very crisp, but it is exciting.

When he touched the gun, Hua Sangnian had an indescribable feeling. He seemed to understand why Wenrenyingge liked to watch military channels and various weapons so much. Only when he grasped it could he feel the specialness of it.

He scored two seventh rings and one eighth ring, neither good nor bad.

Not enough fun, he wants to do better.

But the bullets are limited, the rules are the rules, even if he misses all the targets, he will not give another chance.

Tang Hanliu hit three nine rings and temporarily ranked first.

After everyone finished shooting, Wen Renyingge stood up holding the gun.

He was alone, so all eyes were on him.

He aimed and shot without hesitation, all in one go.

"Boom," "Boom," "Boom."

Three ten rings.

Zhou Hui whistled, "Hey, not bad."

"Thank you, instructor." Wen Renyingge remained expressionless, and walked over to receive the reward.

Wenrenyingge took the cold bullet and asked in a low voice, "Can I give it to someone else?"

"Huh?" Zhou Hui was a little surprised. For these children, this might be the only chance to get in touch with real things, so they are willing to give the bullets to others?

"Is it okay?" Wen Ren Ying Ge asked again.

"It's fine if you finish the fight in front of me."

"Thank you."

When Wenren Yingge said thank you, the emotion in his eyes changed very clearly, from anticipation to joy and then carefully withdraw those emotions, but like a very bright star in the night sky, even if it is blocked by clouds, it will be blown away when it is blown away It emits a brighter light.

He valued that person very much, Zhou Hui thought so.

Then Wenren Yingge walked straight up to Hua Sangnian, put all the bullets in the opponent's hand, "Here you are."

Hua Sangnian didn't react at all.

Just now he had been watching or staring at Wenren Yingge, and his eyes were completely locked when he was shooting the target.Then he saw what the other party said to the instructor, and the instructor smiled.

It wasn't that Wenrenyingge was laughing, but his mind was still taken away.Maybe it's the addition of the military training uniform, or maybe it's the aura brought by the opponent's three handsome ten rings, or maybe it's his unassuming yet more dazzling serious appearance...

Just seeing such a person makes my heart flutter.

Then the man approached him and came in front of him.

"Are you not satisfied with the results just now? We still have a chance."

Hua Sangnian was dragged to the preparation table in a daze.

The man holding his hand did not leave, but stood behind him, surrounded him, and held his hand on the gun together.

The smell belonging to the other party surrounds him, breath, body temperature, heartbeat, there is nothing to hide at such a distance.

Hua Sangnian swallowed nervously, her ears turned red and her face became hot.

"The muzzle of your gun just now was a little down, and there was a slight shake when you pulled the trigger, so you missed the target. I'll take you to shoot it once, and you can feel it."

The distance was very close, and when Wenren Yingge spoke, the warm breath sprayed on Hua Sangnian's ears completely.

It felt like he was being kissed.

Unexpectedly, Hua Sangnian calmed down to feel the shooting process. He could see very clearly the moment the bullet hit the bull's-eye.

"Come by yourself?" Wenrenyingge still asked Hua Sangnian's ear.

Hua Sangnian nodded.

Wenrenyingge let go of him.

There are still four bullets.

The first round, 8 rings.

The second serve, 9 rings.

The third serve, 10 rings.

Fourth shot.

For the first time in Hua Sangnian's life, he felt his heartbeat so clearly, and his blood was boiling.

The bullet escaped the body.

Can you hit the bullseye?Hua Sangnian held his breath.

The bullet approached the target bit by bit, and the trajectory did not seem to deviate.

The moment the bullet hit the target, the heart seemed to stop beating.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The heartbeat became louder and more powerful after recovering.

Another round of 10!

He did it.

He can do it well.

Hua Sangnian let out a long breath, lowered his eyebrows, curled up his mouth, and smiled at Wen Ren Ying Ge: "Thank you, brother."