single team

Chapter 8

Xiao Muting did not appear in the morning training team.

At 7:[-], Shao Fei returned to the dormitory covered in sweat, and saw that he seemed to have just woken up and was washing in the bathroom.

Shao Fei thought to himself that this major general can not only sleep, but also ignore the wake-up whistle.Not to mention getting up late, she has no shame, instead of rushing to make the quilt, she occupies the bathroom and shaves her beard...

Shao Fei's bed was close to the bathroom, and while making the bed, he squinted into the bathroom.

Xiao Muting stood by the sink, raised his chin slightly, and the electric shaver made a buzzing sound.

Shao Fei didn't dare to look at it with great fanfare, but he happened to catch sight of his slender neck line and sharp side face.

His eyelids were half drooped and he was sleepy.This softness is like a drop of mellow milk sprinkled in black coffee, softening the harshness between the brows and making him look a little more gentle.

Shao Fei wanted to look again, but met the major general's eyes in the mirror.

The soldier was startled for a moment.

Xiao Muting turned off the razor, and ordered in a slow voice: "Go to make the quilt, and then go to the cafeteria to have a meal. A bowl of white porridge, a plate of green vegetables, an egg, and two steamed buns should be delivered to my office before a quarter past 8:1."

"Yes." Shao Fei was about to turn around, when he heard Xiao Muting say again: "From now on, before going to morning training, give me a cup of boiling water first, don't leave it overnight, boil it now and let it cool, add half a teaspoon of honey when it's almost cold."

Shao Fei frowned, a little displeased—the time in the morning is precious, how long does it take to burn and cool down now!

Xiao Muting turned on the faucet to wash his hands, and added: "You can't blow it with your mouth during the cooling process, saliva is easy to spray in, and it's not clean."

Shao Fei turned his head and muttered: "It's a big deal!"

"What?" Xiao Muting stopped washing his hands and turned to look at Shao Fei.

Shao Fei strayed away and rushed to the back room, lifted the quilt and shook it, and said loudly: "I didn't say anything, Captain Xiao, you misunderstood!"

The quilt was very clean, not mixed with the smell of sweat and some kind of fishy smell like ordinary soldiers, and it didn't feel greasy to the touch. Shao Fei bent over, quickly folded it into tofu cubes, and straightened the sheets. The whole process took less than 1 hour minute.

Xiao Muting glanced at it, changed into his military uniform, and walked out without saying a word.

When the door was gently closed, Shao Fei pouted, sat down on the newly made bed, and raised his middle finger towards the door.

It was still early, and there was no need to rush to the cafeteria immediately. He leaned back and lay on the major general's bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, feeling empty in his heart. All soaked in the sheets.

"Day!" He jumped up like an electric shock, looking at the sweat stains and sunken marks on the bed sheet, cold sweat gushed out of his forehead.

The one surnamed Xiao seems to have a cleanliness freak.

Shao Fei walked around the bed twice, hurriedly pulling the sheets neatly, reckoning that the sweat stains would disappear before noon, and thinking about what to do if they didn't disappear.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a book from the bookshelf and fanned it against the sheets.

The effect of the fan was not obvious. Seeing that it was getting late, Shao Fei had no choice but to stuff the book back, squatted by the bed and touched the dark sweat stains, and said, "What the hell, there is no monitoring anyway, kill me It’s fine if you don’t admit it!”

After going to the bathroom to wash his face, Shao Fei ran towards the cafeteria at a sprint speed of 10 meters. In 5 minutes, he finished 3 steamed buns, 2 deep-fried dough sticks and [-] bowls of lean meat porridge, and then he queued up to cook for Xiao Muting.

Ai Xin shouted from the side: "Airplane, come to the shooting range later?"

"Come on!" Shao Fei replied simply, but he was very uncertain, he didn't know if he would let him go to practice if he was forced to do so.

The more he looked at Xiao Muting, the more he felt that he couldn't see through it.

Before I met him, I only knew that the other party was a dandy young master with a very background, extravagant and dissipated, he was promoted to his current position by relying on his father's relationship, he had no skills, he had been in the special operations headquarters for more than ten years, he was very weak, and he was a bit pretentious.

But after getting along with him, I feel that this person is more and more mysterious, his personality is not as annoying as he imagined, and he seems to be able to take care of others, and the strength he shows from time to time has a kind of intimidating meaning.

This sense of oppression has nothing to do with military rank or family background.Shao Fei couldn't feel it, but just vaguely felt that Xiao Muting didn't seem to be simple.

At 8:10, he brought breakfast to Xiao Muting's office.

Xiao Muting was typing away at the computer, leaving his breakfast aside, not intending to eat right away.

Shao Fei was still thinking about going to the shooting range, and when he got tired of waiting, he said with a ferocious "concern": "Captain Xiao, if you don't eat, you'll be cold."

Xiao Muting glanced at him, and said slowly: "No rush."

Shao Fei: I am in a hurry!

Xiao Muting continued typing on the keyboard, took a sip of tea, and didn't even look at him.

At 8:[-], Shao Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and forced himself to be polite: "What's the matter, Team Xiao, if you have nothing to do, I'll go to the shooting range. I didn't practice all day yesterday, but today I have to..."

"No." Xiao Muting raised his head, a little indifferently.

Shao Fei was aggrieved and angry, and raised his voice, "Why!"

"Your current identity is an orderly." Xiao Muting pointed to the door, "Wherever I work, you should stand guard there."

Shao Fei couldn't move his breath smoothly, and poked at Xiao Muting's desk like a log, neither leaving nor staying.Xiao Muting stopped looking at him, and brought the porridge in front of him, "Stand at the door, and let someone know first."

Shao Fei was out of breath, his eyes were burning.Xiao Muting didn't lift his eyelids, "Go out."

It was the first time for Shao Fei to stand guard in front of the chief's gate, with a liver-colored face, pale lips, and scary red eyes, no different from an extremely angry bulldog.

Luo Feng passed by him, and stepped back on purpose, showing a scared expression, "If no one cleans up the plane, it will really go to heaven."

At around 9 o'clock, Xiao Muting came out with a black notebook and said nothing to him. The boots knocked on the floor with a sharp sound, and his figure disappeared around the corner, followed by the sound of going downstairs that got farther and farther away.

Shao Fei was so impatient that he scratched his heart and lungs, but he didn't dare to leave without authorization.

When the meal was approaching, Xiao Muting came back, and the notebook in his hand was gone, replaced by two pockets of lunch.

Xiao Muting signaled him to enter the room, pointed to a lunch box on the coffee table and said, "Your, eat while it's hot."

Shao Fei poked at the white rice. He didn't know how to eat it. He couldn't bear it. After holding it for more than ten minutes, he said, "Captain Xiao, what should I do in the future? Your orderly, all previous efforts were in vain?"

Xiao Muting casually picked the soybeans in the lunch box, "I heard from Team Ning that you are the best in the second squadron. Since you are the best, how can you be affected if you don't train for ten and a half months?"

Shao Fei became even angrier when he heard this, and his voice trembled: "That's not the reason. Team Xiao, no matter how powerful a soldier is, he can't miss training for a day. I... Team Ning regards me as a leader. I am honored, but I still want to change." To be stronger, to perform more and more important tasks. The Second Squadron is an elite squadron, no one can slack off, let alone not training for ten and a half months, even if I don’t train for a day, I may be left behind by others!"

Xiao Muting smiled when he heard the words, "You are exaggerating."

"I do not have!"

"If it is true as you said, if you don't train for a day, you will be left behind by others, then those soldiers who have been seriously injured and bedridden for several months will be trash when they are discharged from the hospital?"

Shao Fei was stunned for a moment, remembering the dragon-like scar on Xiao Muting's left arm.

Xiao Muting said again: "Or do you think that as long as you practice diligently every day, you can become the most powerful special soldier?"

Shao Fei fixed his eyes, he really thought so.

He is talented, courageous, willing to work hard and endure hardships.He got up earlier than everyone else, and his daily training volume was second to none in the Second Squadron.If things go on like this, why can't he become the most powerful special soldier?

After Xiao Muting picked out the soybeans, he started to pick out the rice. The rice grains were so small and sticky that the major general's chopsticks could actually separate them one by one and arrange them in a neat row on the lid, like soldiers in a line.

When the last grain was placed, Xiao Muting raised his head, "You are still far from being an excellent special soldier."