My experience in Soldier Assault Liver

Chapter 17 Get on the bus and get the dumplings off the noodles

17Get on the bus and get the dumplings off the noodles

It's eleven o'clock this day.

There was a beep, the whistle blew, and Gao Cheng's loud voice exploded on the playground outside the dormitory building: "It's time to eat!"

When Wu Liuyi heard Gao Cheng's words, he immediately stopped what he was doing, stood up and shouted: "Everyone put down what you are doing, gather according to class, and go to the cafeteria to eat."

There was a commotion in the dormitory again. It took almost a minute before the team was assembled. Everyone was very excited when they heard that they could eat. The more excited they were, the more chaotic they became. This made Wu Liuyi, who was always strict, not very pretty. But fortunately, he endured it and did not get angry. Considering that everyone was still a new recruit, he endured it again and again.

Everyone lined up and went downstairs in the order of Class 4, Class 5 and Class 6, and then went to the canteen under the leadership of Wu Liuyi.

But instead of entering the canteen directly, they lined up outside the canteen in a neat square formation.

Gao Cheng walked to the front of the team and spoke.

The first part of the speech was to introduce the rules for the recruit company to eat in the future, such as when to eat, where to take the plate when eating, how to prepare the meal, where to put the plate after eating, and can you take some away after eating? ,Etc., etc.

After saying this, Gao Cheng looked around and said loudly: "Now let's talk about the most important thing before eating, playing songs!"

"In any army, you must sing before eating. Whoever sings well and sings loudly will eat first. It is the same today."

Today's La Song, the third row sang loudest, so the third row entered the canteen first, then the second row, and finally the first row.

Chen Fan walked into the canteen and took a look and found that there was only one thing at noon today, and that was noodles. Everyone ate noodles.

Sure enough, it’s dumplings on the train and noodles on the train, noodles for new recruits and dumplings for veterans.

It is said that this is a tradition in the army. When new recruits join the company, their first meal must be noodles. When veterans retire, their last meal must be dumplings, which implies a beautiful meaning.

but--

Chen Fan doesn't like noodles or pasta. He is a typical southerner who only likes rice and everything related to rice. He has little interest in pasta.

So when I saw the noodles on the table, I couldn't help but feel sad.

He was not the only one who had the same reaction as him. Several soldiers from Shunning County also frowned when they saw the noodles, but they did not dare to speak.

Chen Fan looked around, and when he found that there was really nothing else, he couldn't help but yelled: "Report——"

"Chen Fan, what's going on?" Gao Cheng happened to be nearby. Hearing his voice, he turned around and looked at him.

"Company commander, can you change it to something else? I'm not used to pasta."

"Not used to pasta?" Gao Cheng was stunned.

"Company commander, we are from the south and we only love to eat rice."

Gao Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only say in a good voice: "This noodle was kneaded and rolled out by the squad leader of our cooking class. The bones are very good and the taste is really good. Even the team leader said after eating the noodles made by our cooking class good."

"Company Commander, but I really don't like noodles. I get a headache when I see noodles."

"If you don't eat noodles, what did you eat for breakfast before?"

"Report to the company commander, our breakfast mainly consists of rice noodles, small pot rice noodles, beef rice noodles, bridge rice noodles, sauerkraut rice noodles, stinky tofu rice noodles, mutton rice noodles, pot rice noodles, chicken rice noodles, and braised pork rice noodles." As he spoke, Chen Fan's mouth is watering. He really misses the delicious food in his hometown——

"Rice noodles? What are rice noodles?" Gao Cheng was confused. He was from the north and had never been to the south. He was even less interested in the food in the southwest.

"Report, rice noodles are made of rice, like noodles, but more delicious than noodles!"

"How could there be anything more delicious than noodles in the world?" Gao Cheng disagreed with Chen Fan's words and was a little unconvinced.

"Company Commander——"

But Gao Cheng raised his hand to stop Chen Fan. He glanced at the recruits and asked, "Who else doesn't like noodles? Raise your hand and let me see?" "Company Commander, I don't like noodles either!"

"And I!"

"I dont like it either."

Several recruits from Shuning County raised their hands.

But that's not all.

For example, Xu Sanduo Chengcai, although they are also from the south, they have a special liking for noodles. Moreover, there are not many people like them. There are only five or six people who really don't like noodles.

Gao Cheng looked around, nodded, and then pointed at the squad leader of the cooking class: "Well. For the soldiers who raised their hands just now, give them half a bowl of noodles each. In addition, you keep an eye on them personally. Be sure to finish every last one for me, and if anyone dares to waste it, add another bowl!"

"Yes!" The leader of the cooking team straightened up and made a loud voice that made the cafeteria buzz. This guy looked like he was gloating about his misfortune, and just looking at him made people want to beat him up.

what?
  Want another half a bowl?

Chen Fan was dumbfounded.

The recruits who had raised their hands just now had grimaces on their faces, and they all looked at Chen Fan eagerly, hoping that he would appeal.

After staying for a few seconds, Chen Fan quickly caught up with Gao Cheng: "Company Commander, what I just said is that I don't like noodles!"

Gao Cheng turned around: "I know, I'm not deaf."

"." Chen Fan was stunned.

Several other recruits who raised their hands were also dumbfounded.

Gao Cheng looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, stop for a moment. I'll just say a few words."

The noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Gao Cheng said loudly: "Just now, some comrades said that they don't like eating noodles. This is normal. People have their own preferences. Some people like to eat this, and some people like to eat that. For example, I don't like sweets. , this would be understandable if it were in other places, but——"

Gao Cheng's voice suddenly rose several octaves.

"But this is the military, we are soldiers."

“Do soldiers have the right to choose when they are performing missions outside?

When soldiers are on missions outside, they still want to eat this or that, but they don’t want to eat this or that?
  For example, our Seventh Steel Company is a reconnaissance company. Once our scouts go out on a mission, they spend several days crawling around in the wild. Do we have to send people to cook for you while we are out on mission? Did you eat beef noodles or some kind of cross-bridge rice noodles? "

"Think beautifully!"

"And this is simply impossible!"

"When soldiers are performing missions, they eat whatever is available. Even when there is nothing to eat, we have to use local materials and eat whatever we get. We have a special course called wilderness survival, which is dedicated to learning to eat. Snakes eat mice!”

"So -" Gao Cheng looked at Chen Fan and the other recruits: "Eating noodles today is your first lesson when you enter the army!"

After finishing speaking, Gao Cheng pointed at Chen Fan and said to the squad leader of the cooking class: "Give him another half bowl of noodles."

"Yes!"

Chen Fan's face instantly became extremely painful.

He didn't like it in the first place, but now he has to eat two big bowls. Oh my god, how can he finish it——

Chen Fan was holding a small basin, which was filled with noodles like a hill.

(End of this chapter)