Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 121
The recruits' pre-company assessment is coming in a blink of an eye.

The night before, the platoons stopped their physical training and did not arrange night training. They were required to eat well and sleep well.

The entire camp was quiet, happiness came too suddenly, and the recruits suddenly didn't hear the familiar whistle, but felt a little uncomfortable.

The first row was fine. They went out to play during the day for two days, and only did a few push-ups when they came back at night, and then went to bed early.

The night before the exam, Fatty Wei sat on the steps in front of the barracks and looked at the night sky for half an hour. Li Zheng asked him what you were looking at. Fatty Wei said, I am watching the sky at night. He uttered some hilarious golden sentences, so I asked you how is your observation of the sky?
Fatty Wei suddenly became excited, patted his chest and said, I don't think my five kilometers tomorrow morning will hold you back.

Li Zheng asked curiously, "Why are you so sure?"

Fatty Wei said: "The platoon leader deliberately asked everyone to rest these two days, didn't you see? He talked to me before, and I said that my feet hurt so I couldn't run fast. I told the squad leader, and the squad leader said it was the amount of activity. It’s not enough, just run more, but the platoon leader told everyone to eat crayfish the next day, I know he took my words to heart.”

After speaking, Li Zheng saw that the corners of Fatty Wei's eyes were moist.

He is even more strange.

Why did Fatty Wei cry as soon as he said it?
Hou Jun just let everyone rest for two days, how could he be so moved?
"I said, are you so moved?" Li Zheng said, "Did you lack love since childhood?"

Fatty Wei looked at the sky quietly, without glancing at Li Zheng, and said, "You're right, I really lack love..."

Li Zheng was speechless for a moment, feeling that maybe he shouldn't bring up this topic.

I wanted to make a joke, but I didn't want to touch people's hearts.

Fatty Wei sighed and said, "Li Zheng, I heard that your parents died in the earthquake?"

Li Zheng's expression darkened, he nodded, but did not answer.

Fatty Wei said: "My mother ran away when I was very young. At that time, my family was poor and had no money. My mother was the most beautiful in the village. My father married her after retiring from the army, but I married her within two years of giving birth. My dad got divorced. In fact, I don’t blame my mom if I think about it, it doesn’t matter if I’m poor, but my dad is a straight steel man, he doesn’t know how to coax women, and he’s also chauvinistic. No one can stand it.”

"One day, my father and I will be dependent on each other, but my father is lucky. Later, the city developed and demolished, and he became the village head. Our family was originally a big family name in the village, and we had a lot of land, so we made a fortune. Well, my dad's fortunes have changed in those years, and he can earn money from everything he does..."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped.

At the end, he turned his head and asked Li Zheng: "Speaking of a very chicken soup, do you believe that money can't buy happiness?"

Li Zheng smiled: "I don't know, because my family has never had much money."

Fatty Wei stretched out his fat claws, and put a heavy slap on Li Zheng's shoulder: "My family is very rich, but I am not happy at all. My dad was very busy in those years, and he cooperated with friends to do business. At the beginning, furniture, home appliances, leather goods , do everything. If you have anything to say to him, just answer me with one word, busy. Then take the wallet, give me money, whatever you want, and do it yourself... Those seven aunts and eight aunts, none of them really care about me , I’m the son of the village chief’s family, and I’m also the stupid son of the village chief’s family. Anyway, everyone gives face to my dad, not me. They say I’m good and good at whatever I do. In fact, no one really cares about me if I have something to do. to care about me..."

After a pause, he continued: "What Ma Teng said is true. Dragon boat racing is a custom in our village, but we haven't had a champion for many years. I want to do something big to show my dad. I invested in an invitational tournament with my brothers, and they all said that since we get the money, there is no reason for others to get the championship, so I just went to the participating dragon boat teams and spent money on them, and let them give it to us. Winning the championship. I don’t know who made it public later, everyone laughed at me, and the brothers in the village said it was my idea...Damn it! This is not my idea, it’s their bad idea! "

"Oh! When I came up with ideas, everyone was better than Zhuge Liang. When something went wrong, everyone said that it had nothing to do with them, it was my idea! I'm so disheartened, what a shit brother! I'll go Looking for my dad, I wanted to explain the ins and outs of this matter to him, but before I could say anything, he slapped me and called me a prodigal son, saying that the Wei family had never tried such a humiliation before. How to hold your head up and behave in the village.”

"That day I quarreled very badly with my dad. I quarreled all night. I scolded him for only caring about his own face in his life. Face is more important than my son! Then you will go with face from now on. , I’m not your son anymore! He poked my nose and said, it’s okay if you don’t, you want to break away from the relationship? If you want to break away from the relationship, you need to separate your family and change your household registration. I’m the village head, and I’ll take care of it! Bing, act like your father and I can get a third-class merit, and when I come back, I will not only let you separate the family, but also give you half of my property!"

This seemed to be a very sad story at first, but the more Li Zheng heard it, the more he felt a little dumbfounded.

No injustice can't be a father and son.

These words can't be more suitable for Fatty Wei and his father.

He now somewhat understands why Fatty Wei came to serve as a soldier, and he seems to be training hard.

He originally thought that a guy like Fatty Wei, who was at home with rich clothes, fine food, and beautiful women, came to serve as a soldier just to add some capital to his resume, and when he returned home, he would start as a village cadre like his father, and then become a village head or something.

I didn't expect there to be such a long story.

"Because of this, do you feel that the platoon leader listened to your words and put his mind at ease, so you were moved?"

Fatty Wei nodded: "Yeah! Scholars die for their confidants! The platoon leader really treats me like a brother, those in our village, and my dad...hehe."

Li Zheng said: "However, Hou Pai's mouth is sometimes harsh, but he is really nice."

Fatty Wei said: "I was thinking, if one day I can be admitted to a military academy or something, if I don't go home, will my dad be mad?"

Li Zheng was so stunned that he couldn't close his mouth.

I have seen a very angry father, but I have never seen such an angry father.

"The problem is, with your level of education, it may be a problem to enter the military academy."

Fatty Wei said: "Aren't you a famous college student? You teach me, help me review!"

Li Zheng was stunned, he really hadn't thought about it.

"That will have to wait for the company to talk about it. Now that the military reform is just around the corner, we can talk about whether we can be divided into one in the future."

Fatty Wei said: "I will consider you to agree to me. If we are assigned together in the future, you can help me review cultural lessons when you have time after training. My liberal arts in high school is good, and I can also compose poetry. Don't you believe me? I'm not good at science, but I'm not bad at English, and I've been able to talk to ghosts for a while in business over the past few years..."

While talking happily, Wu Yi appeared at the door of the row room and interrupted the chatting of two recruits.

"Why are you still sitting here? Hurry up and wash up. Turn off the lights and go to bed later! The first subject tomorrow morning is five kilometers. I suggested to the company commander that you go to the shooting range!"

　Unfortunately, the current average is only more than 100...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)