The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 706
After leaving the sentry post, Ding Xiaojun entered the dormitories of the students one by one, covered the corners of the students who were not covered with quilts, and put their bare hands and feet back under the quilt. After doing all this, he started to go back.

He stopped at the door of the duty room, and then squatted down outside the corner.

He didn't know why he didn't go back to sleep, maybe he was really not sleepy.

Do not!
He should be sleepy, but he just doesn't feel sleepy, people are like this, when things are on their minds, they don't think about food and drink, and they don't sleep soundly.

Ding Xiao is suffering from this symptom now, he has something on his mind.

To be precise, it was not that he was worried, but that the student team encountered difficulties. This night, a new type of missile was sent over, but he knew nothing about it. In the end, the missile has not yet entered the normal temperature storage. According to the standard process, the ejection is completed. The next step is to test the components of the missile. After meeting the requirements, it can be put into storage.

And it was the subsequent test that put him under pressure. This is not a model he is familiar with, let alone the internal structure, so naturally it is impossible to talk about dismantling operations. For component testing, first of all, it is necessary to open the missile body and remove all components. Disassemble it.

He didn't know what the leader of the base meant. He sent down a new type of missile without any information. What made him even more puzzled was that there was no data and parameters accompanying the missile, just like this new type of missile. Just like a black household.

When he was still in the magazine, he asked Song Zhigang to take the students away first, but he stayed. The reason why he didn't come back with him was that he wanted to take a good look at how advanced this new missile was.

But he was disappointed, but from the outside, he couldn’t see anything, but the more it was, the more he wanted to know.

People are curious about unknown things, but as soldiers, they should not have such curiosity, because curiosity will make them make mistakes inadvertently.

Yes, he almost made a mistake at that time. After all the students left, the entire magazine was silent and only he was breathing. He was watching the bullet, and for a moment, he wanted to dismantle it impulsively. Open the body to see.

At that time, the strong contradictory body was released in his mind, holding back, that was the correct will; not being able to hold back, that was the wrong start.

In the end, the will defeated the mistake, and he held back, perhaps, this was instinctive reason.

It was this holding back that made him completely sleepless.

This is like a knot in a person's heart. If it is untied, it will be a knot; if it cannot be untied, it will be a calamity;

For Ding Xiaojun, after this instinctive choice of will, his heart was blocked as if he was going through a catastrophe;
It is to overcome a catastrophe, to overcome a catastrophe of the heart, a catastrophe that will not make a wrong choice if you hold back.

At some point, Langya ran out from nowhere, it walked softly to Ding Xiaojun's side, and nestled gently at Ding Xiaojun's feet.

Ding Xiaojun stretched out his hand and caressed Langya's back.

He couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking too much, why he couldn't rest assured of all kinds of messy thoughts in his heart, just like Wolf Fang, he could nest quietly beside his master, not thinking about whether tomorrow would be cloudy or sunny .

But he is a human being, and as a human being, he will think that he cannot be as simple as an animal.

On a winter night, the cold wind carried a chill, and a gust of wind blew by. He couldn't help hugging his shoulders.

"Langya, let's go, go back to sleep." Ding Xiaojun stood up, shook his stiff legs, and greeted Langya who was lying on the ground.

Back in the dormitory again, Song Zhigang was awakened by Ding Xiaojun's careful and light footsteps. He raised his head, looked at Ding Xiaojun with sleepy eyes, and then looked up at the clock on the wall.

"Squad Leader Ding, why are you so late, go to bed quickly, there are still two or three hours before dawn, and you can sleep for a while."

Ding Xiaojun smiled at Song Zhigang, said nothing, and quickly took off his clothes and lay down.

Song Zhigang then took another look at Ding Xiaojun, seeing that he had already entered the bed, turned over again, and covered his head with the quilt.

Tired, tired, Ding Xiaojun, who didn't have a trace of sleepiness at first, let out a cry not long after he lay down and closed his eyes.

Yes, it was the sound of snoring. He who never snored actually snored. It can only be said that he was really tired. Perhaps, he was not physically tired.

……

Before he knew it, the night passed like this. When Ding Xiaojun woke up, he subconsciously looked up at the clock on the wall. After seeing it, he immediately sat up and began to put on his own clothes.

The clock on the wall was five minutes past seven, and he remembered that he said that he would make breakfast, but it was getting late now.

"Why did I oversleep?" Ding Xiaojun muttered, and only then did he notice that Song Zhigang's bed next to him was neatly in place. Needless to say, Song Zhigang got up early and even tidied up the housework.

"Damn old Song, you know I'm in charge of breakfast, so why didn't you call me when you got up early?" Ding Xiaojun muttered and quickly got dressed, then shook his quilt, and began to tidy up his personal affairs.

Soon, the internal affairs were in place, he took a look, and then trotted to the cooking class.

While running, he was still thinking about what to make for breakfast, and even thought of several simple and quick meals.

"No, it really can't be too simple. The students have worked hard in the middle of the night. I'm afraid that once they enter the magazine during the day, they won't even talk about whether they can eat according to the order." Ding Xiaojun thought, and he had already arrived at the cooking class. The door of the back kitchen.

At this time, there was a smell of oily smoke from the back kitchen, and there was the sound of a shovel touching the bottom of the pot.

Ding Xiaojun stepped into the back kitchen, and saw Song Zhigang was using a shovel to shovel the washing water out of the pot.

Feeling someone coming in, Song Zhigang turned his head, saw Ding Xiaojun, and smiled at Ding Xiaojun: "Why don't you sleep a little longer." Song Zhigang said, pouring oil on the bottom of the pot that had been shoveled dry.

"Old Song, didn't you agree that I'll make this breakfast? You really didn't call me when you got up so early." Ding Xiaojun said, and went to pick up the shovel from Song Zhigang's hand.

Song Zhigang moved forward with the shovel, and blocked Ding Xiaojun with the other hand: "Okay, I'll do it for you. You're so tired, so don't hold on. I'll make this breakfast. Compared with you, I'm much more relaxed, I'm always idle when you are doing homework, at least I have to find something to help."

"Old Song, you are... okay, you do it, I'll look at the head office." Ding Xiaojun finally gave up on arguing with Song Zhigang who should cook.

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The chapters after the [-]th chapter were written very slowly. Each chapter took Xiao Hei more than two hours to complete. These days, Xiao Hei is really tired and suffers from back pain.

Xiao Hei is just sharing his feelings, nothing else, friends, don’t think too much, and finally wish every reader and friend good health.

(End of this chapter)