He is two meters and five centimeters tall. Who made him a soldier?

Chapter 20 I love the hearty breakfast so much (please collect it)
"In our army, we have always had the habit of singing a song before meals."

"Let me lead you all in singing a simple song. Unity is strength. Do you know how to sing?"

The officer on duty stood in front of all the recruits and began to give commands with his hands moving rhythmically.

Most of the recruits below had very low voices, so they sounded lackluster.

The officer on duty did not indulge these new recruits. He frowned and scolded them directly:

"What the hell are you singing about? Do you think this is your own home? This is a fucking military unit!"

"Speak louder! If you can't sing, forget about having breakfast today!"

The words of the duty officer directly stunned the recruits. They didn't expect that the duty officer would scold them on the first day.

But since this is a military unit and it was their second day here, they really didn't know any rules.

So I could only increase the volume immediately and sing again under the instruction of the duty officer:
"Unity is strength! Unity is strength! This strength is iron! This strength is steel!"

"Harder than iron, stronger than steel!"

After the recruits finished singing, the officer on duty slowly reprimanded them:
"You can sing well, right? You new recruits are..."

The attendant swallowed his words halfway through his speech, probably because he realized that this was their first day and they all had to eat together.

"Forget it. After we go down, the squad leaders will supervise the new comrades. They are not even willing to sing a song before dinner."

"Also, there are too few songs for these new comrades to learn. After breakfast, I will ask the team to print out some commonly sung songs and take them down so that the new comrades can recite them one by one."

"Go in and have dinner."

After the officer on duty finished speaking, he let the recruits enter the cafeteria door one by one.

After entering the cafeteria, what comes into view are rows of neatly arranged tables and chairs. The recruits sit on the tables and chairs in an orderly manner in the order of classes one to ten.

"Shift one will go get food this week, and shift two will be the next shift next week."

The officer on duty directed the recruits in an orderly manner to get up and get their meals.

Before a group of new recruits stood up to get their meals, the squad leaders of each squad in the company had already stood up, carried their trays to the central dining table and started getting their meals in an orderly manner.

They are all veterans, so naturally they don't have to sit there and follow the rules like the new recruits.

"Steamed buns, fried noodles, and last night's fried rice. It seems like the food in the army isn't that good."

Ji Baichang stood in front of Lu Qinglong, looking at the several large iron basins on the central dining table and couldn't help muttering a few words.

"You really are a young master. You can't finish such a rich breakfast?"

Lu Qinglong licked his lips. He was already feeling a little greedy.

When he arrived at the camp last night, he didn't have any food to eat. When he was hungry, he ate the bread given to him by the Armed Forces Department.

That little bit of food had been digested in the stomach long ago, and now seeing such a sumptuous breakfast, my saliva couldn't stop flowing.

"Okay, I'm hungry, I'll try the army's breakfast and see if it's delicious."

Although Ji Baichang said this, his body was still very resistant. He simply took a steamed bun, a boiled egg, and a bottle of milk, and returned to his seat.

"Monitor, can we take as much as we want this morning?"

Lu Qinglong asked tentatively to the attendant on duty.

Because they were worried that the new recruits would be too slow in getting their food, the officer on duty stood there to maintain order.

Hearing Lu Qinglong talking to him, the attendant was stunned for a moment, then nodded subconsciously:
"You can take as much as you can eat."

"The food in our army is very good. The kitchen staff prepared a lot. There should be a lot left. Just eat it."

At the same time, the attendant spoke while looking at Lu Qinglong.

Wow! This guy is really strong! In the revolutionary era, wouldn't he be as fierce as a god of war and tear Xiao Ri Zi apart with his bare hands? Fortunately, he was assigned to the class of the old monitor Chen Ting, otherwise he really couldn't be suppressed.

"Thank you monitor!"

When Lu Qinglong heard the answer from the attendant on duty, his face suddenly lit up with joy. He put down the plate and picked up the large iron plate full of steamed buns with one hand.

At the same time, he glanced and thought that the fried noodles in the large iron basin next to him were also good, so he picked up the large iron basin with his right hand.

"what?"

The officer on duty was dumbfounded. Not only him, but even the recruits beside him turned their heads and looked at Lu Qinglong who was getting his meal in the center.

Even the veteran who had already sat down to eat breakfast had his hands holding chopsticks and spoons frozen in the air.

"Fuck! Brother Long doesn't plan to let the new recruits behind him eat. He plans to eat it all himself!"

A recruit from squad 1 who had already prepared his meal said with a trembling voice.

"Um... this... can you eat so much?"

The attendant asked blankly.

He didn't expect that Lu Qinglong actually took away both large bowls. Now there were only two large plates of fried rice and boiled eggs left on the table.

He alone took half of the breakfast for a hundred recruits?

"Of course I can, squad leader. I'm a big eater."

Lu Qinglong nodded and answered the duty officer's question affirmatively.

The attendant didn't know what to say for a moment. He was the one who said he would take as much as he could eat.

There was no other way but to turn for help to Chen Ting, the only fourth-level sergeant in the entire company and now Lu Qinglong's squad leader.

"Lu Qinglong, you can eat all this, right?"

"Yes, squad leader, I can eat them all."

"Okay, then take it back to your seat and eat it."

"Okay monitor."

Lu Qinglong put two large plates of steamed buns and fried noodles on the table and started to eat them with relish.

The attendant walked cautiously to Chen Ting, bent down and whispered:
"Team Leader Chen Ting, I'll go to the kitchen to see if there are any extra steamed buns."

"Well, you go."

Chen Ting nodded, and the attendant immediately strode towards the kitchen. After a while, he came out with half a plate of slightly cold steamed buns.

"Second shift, serve the meal." the attendant continued to shout.

The recruits from Class 2 stood up and walked towards the central dining table with their plates. When they passed by Lu Qinglong, the expressions on their faces were difficult to judge.

Because Lu Qinglong opened his big mouth, he could stuff four or five steamed buns, which were as big as their fists, into his mouth.

He was not satisfied after eating four or five steamed buns in one go, so he picked up a large iron basin and sucked in the fried noodles.

This posture is just like he hasn't eaten at all!
"No, is the food in this army so delicious? Are we eating the same steamed buns?"

Ji Baichang looked at Lu Qinglong while he was eating, then looked at the dry steamed bun in his hand.

It has no taste at all, how did he eat it so happily?

"Qinglong, is the fried noodles from the kitchen delicious?"

After finishing the steamed bun in his hand, Ji Baichang looked at Lu Qinglong with some regret.

(End of this chapter)