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0461、Why?

An old friend who has been dead for a long time!

"What's your name?"

Shao Bing asked.

The recruit in front of him stood upright and replied faintly: "Wu Fan."

Wow!

In an instant, Shao Bing's brain went blank.

Even the name is the same!

They look almost exactly the same!

At that time, Shao Bing was stupid.

Isn't Wu Fan dead? He came into this world just like himself?

"Wu Fan!"

At that time, I saw Shao Bing grabbing Wu Fan's shoulder very excitedly.

"Are you fucking dead?"

Facing Shao Bing's excitement, Wu Fan was calm.

He frowned and glanced at Shao Bing, somewhat displeased.

"Why did I die? I'm fine!"

"Also, please don't touch me, I have a cleanliness addiction!"

After all, Wu Fan pushed Shao Bing away mercilessly.

This scene made Shao Bing a little silly.

He doesn't know himself?

"you……"

For a while, Shao Bing could not accept this result.

At this time, Meng Lang behind him whispered to Shao Bing's ear: "This Wu Fan has a big background. His father is the deputy commander of the military region! The rank of general!"

The son of the deputy commander of the military region!

Is it possible that he is really not Wu Fan?

At that time, I saw Wu Fan in front of me and said coldly in disgust: "I thought you were different from others, it turned out to be all the same!"

This Wu Fan is the leader among the recruits.

His status is prominent, the son of the deputy commander, so all the recruits are surrounded by him.

In the recruit company, he is almost like a king!

And he grew up in the army since he was a child, so he will naturally organize the most basic internal affairs.

At this time, Shao Bing controlled his mood.

It seemed that he might really admit that he was wrong, he just looked a lot like Wu Fan, and happened to have the same name.

Thinking of this, Shao Bing was a little bit lost. He took another look at Wu Fan and walked out of the dormitory.

Next, Shao Bing checked the recruits' dormitories.

The results are similar.

Most of them have never learned to organize housekeeping, which is a mess.

However, there are also a small number of basic recruits who have a very good housekeeping.

At that time, Shao Bing blew the assembly whistle downstairs.

call! call!

Humph!

I saw the recruits quickly squeezed out from the exit, standing awkwardly in front of Shao Bing.

The recruits are all looking forward to it.

After running for ten kilometers, their stomachs are already hungry, and they can't wait to start a meal.

And Shao Bing only said two words.

"Dinner!"

Afterwards, the recruits rushed to the canteen with cheers!

In the clean and tidy canteen, the recruits rushed in like crazy, only to see them robbed the plate, and then came to the window, waiting for the meal.

They didn't notice at all, there were three windows for cooking before.

And now, there is only one left.

In addition, the old man who was cooking was replaced by Zhang Meng with a fierce look.

I saw the recruits stretched out their jobs and kept beating on the tabletop.

"The platoon leader! A meal! I'm starving to death!"

"Yeah! What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up!"

"I'm starving to death! Get a meal!"

But looking at Zhang Meng again, his face was indifferent.

When Meng Lang was in charge before, he dared not do anything to this group of recruits, but now, Shao Bing is in charge. He Zhang Meng is a peasant who turns over and sings. With someone behind his back, his waist will naturally become hard.

"Line up for Laozi!"

Zhang Meng yelled.

The recruits were taken aback for a moment, and then they looked reluctant.

"Which lineup? When did we line up? Hurry up!"

"Don't line up! Give Laozi a meal!"

"Zhang Meng! Don't serve Laozi again! Believe it or not, Laozi beat you up?"

At that time, the recruits clamored.

Some people even want to rush into the back kitchen to beat people!

But at this moment, the other two platoon commanders walked over silently, holding two rifles, and stood behind Zhang Meng.

Then with two clicks, the two platoon leaders loaded the bullet.

"Laozi say it again, line up!"

This time, the recruits were all silent.

Seeing them lined up in silence, the first to come for dinner, Zhang Meng just glanced at him and gave him a steamed bun and a small plate of pickles.

After seeing this kind of food, his eyes widened.

"Eat this for dinner?"

Zhang Meng said coldly: "You only won the 38th place in today's long-distance race, so there is only this!"

Immediately, the recruit's face turned green!

"Fuck you! Laozi doesn't eat anymore!"

After all, he overturned the dinner plate in his hand and left with an angry expression.

But Zhang Meng picked it up with a sneer and said, "Hehe, don't eat? Anyway, someone will eat it the next day."

Shao Bing stipulated that the fifty-first and ninetieth ones can only eat leftovers!

Soon, another recruit came to cook.

And his meal makes everyone envious.

Braised potatoes, cabbage stew, beef broth and a bowl of rice.

After seeing such a sumptuous dinner, the recruit who threw the plate just became angry.

"Why does he eat so well?"

And Zhang Meng replied coldly: "Just because he is eighth! The top ten, you can eat well!"

In a word, the recruit's face almost turned green. This is bullying!

Soon, it was another recruit's turn.

The dinner for this recruit was even worse.

It was just a rotten bun! And there are no pickles!

"You just let me eat this?"

The recruit's eyes widened.

"Yes! You are the fifty-first! From the fifty-first to the ninetieth, you can only eat this!"

"Do you want to eat it? Give it to me if you don't eat it!"

Zhang Meng said domineeringly.

And the recruit had an angry look on his face, and when he threw the dinner plate, he yelled, "Laozi is not eating!"

Soon, everyone received their own dinner.

The strong can eat dinner, while the weak can only eat buns that are rotten or hungry.

At this time, Shao Bing quietly came to the canteen.

Among the 100 recruits in the cafeteria, some were eating, some were full of gas, and some were hungry.

Seeing Shao Bing coming, those eyes that could kill people seemed to be able to tear Shao Bing to pieces.

After all, before Shao Bing came, they were moisturizing one by one.

But as soon as Shao Bing came, he immediately drove them from heaven to hell!

Shao Bing held his arms and looked at the recruits in front of him with satisfaction.

At this time, He Sui touched his flat stomach and hit the rookie who took the ninth place.

He leaned over and said, "I'll have something to eat?"

And even though the rookie was eating gorgingly, he was a little bit embarrassed when he saw how old the person was.

After all, He Sui's father is the brigade commander!

At that time, he nodded and said: "Yes."

Just when He Sui wanted to eat, there was a loud bang!

I saw Shao Bing slapped on the table fiercely, and said angrily: "I think you dare to eat!"

Suddenly, He Sui was stunned.

All the recruits were also stunned.

"You all listen to me! If you want to eat, you can fight with your own ability! If you don't have the ability, you want to eat well. If it doesn't sound good, then it's a stinky beggar!"

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