The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 590 There is something wrong with this quilt
Ding Xiaojun turned his gaze to Liu Jiang: "Old Liu, we are technical soldiers, you are, and so am I."

The meaning in Ding Xiaojun's words is very straightforward, that is to say, the two of them do not belong to the type of soldiers who charge into the battle, and whether they yearn for the appearance of holding guns is not substantial for soldiers of their type.

"Oh, what you mean is that you don't like guns, you are different, not every man dreams..." Liu Jiang looked at Ding Xiaojun, and his interest suddenly dissipated a lot.

Ding Xiaojun glanced at Liu Jiang, how to answer this question, it seems that it is not a good answer, or, what kind of answer is not very ideal.

Liu Jiang felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Ding Xiaojun, and he waved his hand casually: "Okay, look at your eyes, it looks like you want to eat me, I'm afraid of you, okay?"

Ding Xiaojun didn't look back, his eyes just became less nervous.

"Before entering the gun storage, you have to accompany me to do other things."

"There's really something wrong with you, can't you finish it all at once? Tell me, what else is more important than counting guns?" Liu Jiang was a little impatient.

"Go to class No. [-] to take a look. I promised to go and see the recruit's quilt." Ding Xiaojun's tone was calm. He knew that if he said it, Liu Jiang would become even more impatient.

Liu Jiang stared wide-eyed: "What's the matter, you really take it seriously, he's a soldier who can't handle his own affairs, do you really believe what he said?"

Ding Xiao smiled slightly: "I agreed to all the answers, just take a look, anyway, it won't take too much time."

Liu Jiang shook his head, and said angrily: "Okay, you have said so, then go and have a look. In the end, it must be a waste of time, believe it?"

Ding Xiao chuckled and didn't make any answer.

The two of them were not talking, just like two strangers accompanying each other, they walked straight to the barracks without any communication.

The distance was not far, and the two of them walked to the door of Class [-] in just a few tens of seconds.

"Stand up!" As soon as the two of them arrived at the gate of Class Nine, the second-level non-commissioned officer inside suddenly stood up and confronted each other!The class has finished the physical examination, sitting in front of their respective beds, watching the rules and regulations of several recruits give orders.

"Comrade Chief, Class Nine in a company is studying the rules and regulations of the organization. Please give me instructions." The second-level non-commissioned officer looked at Liu Jiang and reported salutingly.

"No instructions, sit down." Liu Jiang replied casually, looked at Ding Xiao, and said, "Hurry up, I don't want to be awkward for too long."

At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to Ding Xiaojun. People are not stupid. From Liu Jiang's words, it was Ding Xiaojun who had something to do, not Liu Jiang.

"Squad Leader Ding, do you have something to explain?" The second-level non-commissioned officer walked to Ding Xiaojun very politely and asked.

Ding Xiaojun looked around at the few recruits sitting upright in the ninth squad, and found that there was no familiar face.

"Your squad is not complete." After scanning, Ding Xiaojun looked at the second-level non-commissioned officer and said.

The second-level non-commissioned officer looked at the recruits in his class and nodded: "Yes, Squad Leader Ding, there are a few new comrades who are still queuing up for medical examinations. Who are you looking for? Tell me, I'll call someone."

Ding Xiaojun turned his eyes to the square quilts in class nine, and said, "No need, I'll just take a look at your class's internal affairs."

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, his eyes stayed on the most ugly bed in the whole Class No. [-].

When the second-level non-commissioned officer saw the bed where Ding Xiaojun's eyes were fixed, his expression changed instantly.

"Squad Leader Ding, this..." The second-level non-commissioned officer quickly walked up to Ding Xiaojun who was walking towards the quilt, speaking in a whisper.

Ding Xiaojun waved his hand back, this action is to ask the other party not to speak.

"Old Liu, come and have a look." Ding Xiaojun, who stopped in front of the bed, looked at the quilt and said.

Liu Jiang took a look at the quilt, and didn't bother to look at it: "What's the point of this, isn't it just a messy quilt?"

Ding Xiaojun didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back. Then his face changed, and he pulled the corner of the quilt and pulled the quilt away. He roughly spread out the whole quilt again. Touched.

At this time, even those recruits realized that something was wrong.

The second-level non-commissioned officer of class nine walked over cautiously, and looked at Ding Xiaojun anxiously.

"Squad Leader Ding, is there something wrong there?"

Ding Xiaojun did not answer him, but turned his head to look at Liu Jiang, and asked Liu Jiang: "Old Liu, is there any situation where the local military department does not issue military quilts and buys them by itself?"

Ding Xiaojun's question made Liu Jiang's face suddenly look ugly, which showed that the situation was serious, and he already understood the meaning of Ding Xiaojun's words.

The second-level non-commissioned officer next to him also understood, he passed Ding Xiaojun, stretched out his hand to stroke the quilt carefully.

"No, no!"

The second-level non-commissioned officer suddenly pulled up the corner of the quilt, and from the seamed edge, with both hands, "tearing", the second-level non-commissioned officer tore the two quilt sides of the quilt apart.

"This, how could this be?"

The second-level non-commissioned officer looked at the quilt that he had torn off, and his expression suddenly became even uglier.

At this time, the three recruits entered the door of Class Nine's dormitory with a smile. As soon as they entered, they were immediately frightened by the tense atmosphere inside.

"You, come here." Liu Jiang pointed to the recruit that Ding Xiaojun was familiar with, and beckoned to him.

The recruit looked at the spread quilt on his bed, and immediately understood what had happened.

He cautiously walked in front of Liu Jiang, and saluted first. This was taught by the squad leader of the recruits since they entered the barracks. When they saw an officer, they had to salute.

This is a recruit, and only recruits can be so silly and cute.

Liu Jiang extended his hand and returned the salute, which was very standard, not at all like the attitude of Liu Jiang towards the recruits that Ding Xiaojun saw these days.

"Let me ask you, you have to answer honestly. Did your local military department personally issue your quilt to you?" Liu Jiang, who had returned the gift, looked at the recruit who had finished the ceremony, and asked seriously.

The recruit who was being questioned was trembling. Being watched by so many people, he was a little nervous, obviously frightened by the situation in front of him.

This was the complete opposite of his performance the night before, and he didn't have the feeling of freedom of speech the night before.

He turned his head in panic, and turned his eyes to the second-level non-commissioned officer who made him think he could give him peace of mind. He happened to meet the second-level non-commissioned officer who was also looking at him.

(End of this chapter)