The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 699 We Can Only Wait
A large pot of sliced ​​noodles was placed in two large pots and placed in the middle of the cafeteria.

"Let's call for dinner." Ding Xiaojun said to the two students while tidying up the back kitchen.

Five minutes later, the students lined up in front of the cafeteria.

A pre-dinner military song ended, and another one. Ding Xiaojun was waiting to see if the students were satisfied with his sliced ​​noodles. It seemed that Song Zhigang wanted to torture him, and one song ended and another one.

At the end of the three songs, Song Zhigang finally let the students go. All the students entered the cafeteria and lined up in four teams to cook.

At the beginning, everyone didn't play much, and many people only played half a bowl. Ding Xiaojun watched from the side, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

"Dinner is served!" Song Zhigang gave an order, and the students in the entire cafeteria immediately buried their heads in eating.

To be honest, this sliced ​​noodles really cannot be called sliced ​​noodles. It should be called noodle fish, which would be more appropriate. I saw that the noodle is one finger long and one and a half to two centimeters wide. As for the thickness, it is uneven, and some are half a centimeter. Thick and thin, those two pieces are not as thick as everything.

It took less than 15 seconds for the meal order to be served, and someone at the dining hall table got up to make a second bowl, and then returned the bowls one by one, and the ones behind were all full.

Seeing that the students recognized him so much, Ding Xiaojun was finally relieved.

"Squad Leader Ding, this noodles are delicious, I can't tell, you still do this." Song Zhigang said while eating slowly, eating.

"Isn't it just a noodle? If we didn't have enough flour here, I would have made it earlier." Ding Xiaojun said, looking at the students around the big pot for cooking.

"I've finished eating, but I'm not full enough." Song Zhigang raised his head, looked at the students who had surrounded the big pot again, and it was hard to get up to eat.

"If you're not full, you're beating." After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he also put the empty bowl on the table.

Song Zhigang gestured to the big basin surrounded by the students: "Look at them, I'm their team leader, so I have to act like a leader, let them fight first, and when they finish, I'll go over there, how about you?" ,are you full."

Ding Xiaojun shook his head: "I'll wait for them to leave too."

Time passed little by little, and when most of the students started queuing up to wash the dishes, there was no one in the big basin, and Song Zhigang reached out to take the bowl he put on the table.

"Let's go, it's time for us to cook."

Ding Xiaojun glanced at Song Zhigang: "I regret waiting with you."

After Ding Xiaojun finished speaking, he closed his bowl and walked towards the cement.

Song Zhigang didn't understand what Ding Xiaojun meant. He thought Ding Xiaojun didn't want to eat, so he didn't think much about it. He took the bowl and walked to the big basin in the middle.

"I'll go, it's so clean." At this moment, Song Zhigang finally understood Ding Xiaojun's words. The two big bowls of noodles were gone, and there was not even a little soup left.

"Old Song, bring the basin too." Ding Xiaojun, who was washing his own bowl by the pool, said to Song Zhigang again.

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After dinner, it was time to sleep and rest. At first, the students were a little uneasy, worried that Ding Xiaojun and Song Zhigang would make a surprise attack or something. By the afternoon before yesterday, seeing that there was still no movement, the two students were overwhelmed by the words of other students. Excited, he quietly walked to the window of the duty room of Ding Xiaojun and Song Zhigang, looked inside, and saw that the two were sleeping soundly, and the two students brought the news back, and all the students felt relieved and put all their distracting thoughts aside , buried in a deep sleep.

It was time for dinner, and everyone got up, and arranged for two students to cook dinner under the leadership of Ding Xiaojun, while Song Zhigang waited in front of the phone in the duty room. From what he thought, there must be a phone call to inform the night's action .

When it was time for dinner, there was still no call. Song Zhigang did not leave the duty room, but Ding Xiaojun formed a team for dinner.

After dinner, Ding Xiaojun returned to the duty room with the packed meal. He put the lunch box on the table in the duty room: "Why, no order yet?"

Song Zhigang took the lunch box, put it in front of him, opened the lid, took two breaths, took the chopsticks and ate.

"I don't have any news. I thought about calling the base headquarters directly." Song Zhigang said while eating.

Ding Xiaojun rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while: "Could it be that there are no actions or tasks, or else there hasn't been any news yet."

Song Zhigang raised his head and pointed to the kettle beside Ding Xiaojun: "Who knows, we can only wait. By the way, pour me some water. This dish is a bit salty."

"Oh!" Ding Xiaojun took Song Zhigang's water glass from the table, bagged a glass of water for him, and pushed it in front of him.

After Ding Xiaojun put down the water bottle, he said to Song Zhigang who was drinking water with his head up, "Then what shall we do next, shall we just wait like this?"

"I also want to know what to do next. We seem to have nothing else to do but wait. I can't let the students go to sleep." Song Zhigang said, pointing to the glass he put down: "Pour a glass , who made this dish, how much salt was put in it?"

"The ranking you arranged, do you know who it is? It's better if it's salty, at least it's edible, it's good for the students to cook for the first time. Fortunately, we don't have green beans, otherwise I would still eat them." I really don’t trust them to do it, I have experienced food poisoning in the past.” Ding Xiaojun said while pouring another glass of water for Song Zhigang.

After pouring the water, Ding Xiaojun said again: "If you continue to wait for the phone call, it is not an option to make the students wait like this. I am afraid they will think it is abnormal and will think too much. Anyway, they have to wait. I will take them to the court to play basketball. Got the game."

Song Zhigang nodded: "Okay, just look at the arrangement. I was overthinking it because I was worried about us. Maybe the higher-ups are afraid that we will be too nervous about studying and let us rest on purpose."

"I hope so, too, but I hope that there is a real mission for us." After Ding Xiao finished speaking, he really went out.

Soon, the headlights on the side of the basketball court came on, and after that, a group of students ran excitedly on the basketball court. Ding Xiaojun did not conduct a two-pair competition, but formed a team to play by himself, and even the referees were students playing basketball Do it yourself.

From time to time, Ding Xiaojun turned his head to look in the direction of the duty room, and looked at the lights in the duty room. Ding Xiaojun only hoped for an order soon.

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Because I have official business, I can't catch up with the time to write, so Xiao Hei can only publish the manuscript first. Fortunately, Xiao Hei has always had the habit of preparing manuscripts, so that there will be no interruption of updates in such a sudden situation.

For the next three days, Xiao Hei will only be able to post and deposit manuscripts, and when Xiao Hei finishes his work, he will have to work hard to deposit manuscripts.

Finally, I would like to thank readers and friends for their support all the time, thank you.

(End of this chapter)