Special Years

The blue-shaved bald scooter looked rather enthusiastic.

Although everyone's English is not good, but if you say it three times, you can always understand it once.

So, Zhuang Yan and the other three started to pack their things, folded the clothes in their luggage, etc. and put them in the locker, while chatting with the bald scoop one after another.

After chatting, I learned that the name of the bald scoop is Kasim, the rank of second lieutenant, and he comes from country H, which is also a country around the Black Sea. It belonged to the Soviet Union in the early years. Not a powerful country, living his own small life in Central Asia, he does not have much sense of existence.

At first, Cui Weinan subconsciously asked Kasim, saying that you are a landlocked country, why did you come to participate in underwater combat training?

Kasim immediately retorted loudly, saying that we have a sea and a long coastline!

Wei Shuping immediately corrected Cui Weinan, saying that there is a sea, and it is close to the Black Sea.

Cui Weinan was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead and said, look at my **** memory, I almost didn't think of the Black Sea as the sea.

In fact, Cui Weinan's reaction is not surprising.

Darkness is an inland sea, and the area is neither large nor small, but after all, it is an inland sea, and many people subconsciously regard it as a lake.

Continuing the conversation, Kasim told Zhuang Yan that there were 36 students in our class this time, divided into three classes, each with 12 students, of which 24 were students from country T, and only the remaining 12 were foreign students. Military cadets.

Zhuang Yan asked, "Why doesn't there seem to be anyone in the row?"

Kasim said: "It's not the last time to report, I'm the first one here, and now there are only 12 people in Platoon C. You are here tonight, there are 15 in total, and they are all foreign military cadets. Three squad leaders have registered."

Zhuang Yan suddenly remembered the tall second lieutenant Garcia who brought the three of him in just now, and hurriedly asked, "Is the squad leader Garcia?"

"He is one of them, and there are two other squad leaders, but it seems that he may be the squad leader of our class."

"What class are we in?" Cui Weinan asked.

Kasim said: "We are in Class 3. Because we arrived early, there were only 12 foreign students, so they were all arranged in Class 3. Classes 1 and 2 were students from their own countries."

Wei Shuping couldn't help but ask, "When you came, you were treated like us?"

He was referring to being pulled behind the barracks to spray water.

Kasim flattened his mouth and made a helpless gesture with his hands, saying, "Yes, I was pulled to the back and sprayed for ten minutes, but it's not as bad as yours. I saw that Achim's assistant even put the valve on the faucet. Open to the max, I said guys, how did you annoy him?"

Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"We don't know either, maybe it's because we ran too fast," said solemnly.

Kasim said: "Well, I think so too. The average person sprays for five minutes, you spray for 20 minutes, I was sprayed for 10 minutes, when I came, I also ran very fast, my long-distance running is very good ."

For Kasim's boast, Zhuang Yan and the two comrades in arms could only laugh.

It seems, however, that Kasim is not a difficult person to deal with.

At least it's not bad to be in the same class with such a person in the future, and the tall squad leader, Second Lieutenant Garcia, also looks friendly, at least not a little frizzy like Achim's assistant.

Since the school has not officially started for the time being, the discipline in the barracks is not so serious. Other foreign students saw Kasim and Zhuang Yan chatting and came over to join in the fun.

Everyone in the building just saw Achim punishing the three people, and they were surprised by the physical fitness of the soldiers.

After all, they had never been in contact with soldiers before, thinking that this army from the ancient eastern kingdom was mysterious.

At least after seeing the three solemn people, it was completely different from their previous inherent impression.

After putting things away, everyone simply stood or sat on the bed, using unskilled English to talk nonsense one after another, introducing each other about their rank and the military they belonged to.

Zhuang Yan found that he was the only non-commissioned officer, but there were many non-commissioned officers from other countries, accounting for half of them.

From this point of view, Zhuang Yan can feel that the non-commissioned officer system and military professional system of other countries have already taken the lead, and this is just beginning to explore.

At the end of the chat, we were very happy, and everyone shared the food they brought from their hometown to each other.

The only thing Zhuang Yan and the others brought over was eight-treasure porridge. The students from Central Asian countries basically brought things like beef jerky, while the students from Eastern Europe brought many high-calorie products like chocolate.

There is something to eat, and the more we chat, the happier we are.

The rotten English is no longer a barrier to communication. When necessary, with the help of sign language, I can always understand a sentence.

They are all foreign students, and they are foreigners in a foreign land, and they can all chat together.

Some people even talked about Achim's assistant.

Because some people have been here two days ago, although the school has not started, they still have to do physical training every morning.

And Achim is the one who likes to torture people the most.

When a student from country J described Achim, he said that this person had a nickname called "Uncle".

Solemnly asked, why is it called Uncle?

The student from country j said that he went to Yingjiang's house to participate in the underwater combat training of seal last year, so when he came back, he felt that he was awesome. On the lips, as if he was one of them.

As for the nickname of Uncle, he asked the students to call him, because he likes to punish students for doing push-ups. He yells at you next to you while doing push-ups, saying that I am your uncle, and I want to think about your future sexual life. Practice more push-ups, you will thank me when you marry your wife and enter the bridal chamber in the future!

These lace gossip made Zhuang Yan, Cui Weinan and Wei Shuping laughed and bent over.

Unexpectedly, there are also old drivers like Achim in the special forces of country T~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

Finally, there were two crisp coughs from the bed in the corner, obviously—this was a deliberate cough for everyone to hear.

"It's almost time. It's time to go to bed. Do you feel like you're in good spirits? Do you want me to ask Assistant Achim to come down and give you some supper?"

As soon as I heard the voice, it belonged to Lieutenant Garcia.

Everyone is also sensible, the monitor is the monitor, and everyone has to listen.

So, within thirty seconds, everyone disbanded and went back to their own beds to lie down.

Zhuang Yan had already changed into dry clothes. Although he was fined for 2,000 push-ups and ran another five kilometers just now, he was very tired, but maybe because of the jet lag, he couldn't sleep.

I was still in China in the morning, but now I am in a strange country nearly ten thousand kilometers away.

His eyes passed through the window, through the glass, and looked at the barbed wire fence illuminated by the lights on the high wall in the distance. What kind of life experience will this special operations school bring to him?