"Bring them back to each class!"
As the platoon leader said this, the team finally disbanded.
Zhen Dong and the others followed Zhao Sheng back to the dormitory.
When they returned to the dormitory, everyone finally let out a long sigh. They took off their hats and fanned themselves.
As soon as He Dong returned to the dormitory, he immediately sat on the bed and took the opportunity to lie down.
When the class monitor saw this, he immediately roared,"Who told you to sit on the bed!"
Fatty was so scared that all the fat on his body moved. He subconsciously stood up and looked at Zhao Sheng in confusion.
The other recruits who almost bumped their butts on the bed also stood up as if they had been electrocuted.
However, everyone's expression was filled with question marks.
Wasn't the bed…meant for sitting?
The class monitor looked at their puzzled faces and explained,"In the army, except for lunch breaks and sleeping at night, the bed has nothing to do with you. You are not allowed to sit or lie down. If you want to sit, there is a small stool under the bed.”
Upon hearing this, everyone took out their little saddles from under their beds and sat down like obedient babies. They placed their hands on their knees and did not dare to move.
Seeing their expressions, the class monitor nodded in satisfaction.
"All classes on duty, go to the cafeteria to help!”
Someone shouted from downstairs, and the voice clearly entered everyone's ears.
They looked at the class monitor in confusion.
Although the class monitor, Zhao Sheng, was quite strict at times, he would still patiently answer questions when he encountered them.
"You were on duty at school, right?”
Everyone nodded. No matter what their academic qualifications were, as long as they entered the school, they would definitely have the experience of being a student on duty. Especially in primary school, they would often be led by teachers to sweep the roads in the school.
"The small duty students in the army are similar to the students on duty in school. It's just that it's not as simple as sweeping the floor and taking out the trash.”
The class monitor pondered for a moment and said,"From today onwards, the students on duty will take turns. Everyone will take a day. As for today…"
The class monitor glanced around and pointed at Zhen Dong."Zhen Dong, it's your turn today."
After the exercise, everyone else in the class was exhausted. Only Zhen Dong was still alive and kicking. Naturally, he was the student on duty on the first day.
"Starting from today, go to the cafeteria to get food with the other classes.”
The class monitor pointed at Zhen Dong and assigned tasks.
Zhen Dong stood up from the stool." Yes!”
With that, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory.
Downstairs, the students on duty from the other classes had also arrived. After all the students on duty had arrived, the group began to walk towards the dining hall.
To help out in the dining hall was actually to go to the window to get the food and then place it on the table. When it was time to eat, they could just sit down and eat.
Each class had one student on duty, which meant that everyone only needed to be assigned to their own class. Things were simple.
Today, the cooks had prepared quite a lot of breakfast. There were steamed buns, steamed buns, soy milk, milk, hemp balls, and so on. It was very sumptuous.
Zhen Dong took ten servings and placed them on the table.
The class monitor seemed to have timed it well. After Zhen Dong finished his work, the class monitor arrived with his team. At the entrance of the canteen, he led everyone to sing the song 'We Soldiers.'
Zhen Dong looked over from the canteen. He Dong was the one who shouted the loudest in the line.
Perhaps it was because he knew that he could eat after singing, this little fatty was unusually hardworking.
When the singing stopped, everyone walked in under the lead of the class monitor and sat down at Zhen Dong's table.
He Dong was already hungry. When he saw the steaming meat buns on the table, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and subconsciously wanted to grab them.
Seeing this, Zhen Dong quickly kicked him and glared at him.
In his memory, many military-themed videos would have such clips.
During mealtime, if the squad leader didn't make a move, or if he didn't give the order to eat, the soldiers couldn't act rashly!
Fortunately, He Dong hadn't lost his mind from the fragrant food. He looked at Zhen Dong's eyes and instantly understood what he meant. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his arm and shrunk his neck, not daring to move.
Their small movements naturally could not be hidden from the class monitor's buffalo-like eyes, but he did not say anything. After snorting, he said,"Let's eat!"
Then, he picked up a steamed bun and started eating.
With the class monitor taking the lead, the others could no longer hold back. They immediately started eating. There was a meat bun on the left, a steamed bun on the right, and a bowl of soybean milk in the middle.
Just like that, He Dong seemed to be afraid that it wasn't enough, and he snatched the bread and buns on the table one after another.
The class monitor saw him like this and snorted. He said in a cold voice,"Do you know what happens when you waste food in the army?”
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at the class monitor.
The class monitor stretched out his finger and pointed at the two big guns at the entrance of the dining hall.
There were two swill buckets, which were usually used to hold leftover bones or some food residue.
They seemed to have guessed something and couldn't help but feel a lingering fear. He Dong hurriedly put back the food that he had just plundered and hadn't had the time to eat.
"There was once a person who threw half a steamed bun down and was caught by the company commander. That day, the swill became the 'dessert' of everyone in their class.”
Hearing Zhao Sheng's words, everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble.
No one wanted to touch that thing that fed pigs…
The class monitor snorted and glanced at them.
"If any of you accidentally get caught for wasting food, I'll feed you the whole thing!”
He said fiercely and then bit his steamed bun hard. His entire body seemed to be filled with killing intent.
When everyone saw this terrifying scene, they could not help but tremble.
She quickly ate her breakfast in big mouthfuls. She even used her fingers to stick the remnants of the steamed bun on the table and stuffed them into her mouth.
The breakfast ended carefully.
After breakfast, they were brought back to the dormitory by the class monitor to carry out the internal affairs.
"The internal affairs of the army are completely different from playing house at home!”
The class monitor stood at the side of the class and lectured.
The recruits stood by their beds and listened carefully.
"Everything in the army must be placed neatly. The handles of the cups must be facing the same direction, the blankets must be folded into tofu blocks, the shoes must be placed at the end of the bed, the tips of the shoes must be level with the bed rails, and the clothes must be neatly arranged! Do you understand?"
The class monitor listed the places that needed to be neat.
"Understood." Everyone responded loudly.
The class monitor nodded.
"In terms of internal affairs, it's publicly acknowledged that the hardest thing to do is to fold the blanket into tofu cubes. Next, I'll give you a good demonstration and learn well!”
Everyone hurriedly nodded.
The class monitor spread out the blanket that he had folded and carefully folded it. He kept drawing lines with his hands and then folded it. After that, he had to carefully pinch each horizontal line and use both his hands and feet to press it.
The set of movements was extremely complicated.
Soon, the class monitor's tofu was freshly baked. The quilt was square and looked like a piece of tofu that had just been pressed. It had edges and corners and was pleasing to the eye when placed on the bed.
Zhen Dong kept thinking about the class monitor's actions.
He had practiced folding his blanket at home for a while because he knew that there was a process for folding a blanket in the army.
However, when he was at home, he could only rely on his own ideas to fumble around. He could not search online, so the quilt he folded was far from reaching this level.
But now, looking at the class monitor's movements and combining it with his own experience, he quickly understood the essentials of the movements.
However, the others were stunned. They looked at each other in confusion.
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