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Section 5 Punishment and Blackmail

The start-up Whampoa Military Academy was beyond Zhuang Jihua's expectations. This accident was described in two words: shabby. The dormitory was rebuilt from the dormitory of the former Army Primary School. This primary school had been closed for a long time. The houses were abandoned for many years. The local township government used waste to pile up debris, so naturally there was no maintenance work. After allocating this place to the military school, the Guangzhou Marshal's Base Camp, note that the Marshal's Base Camp was not the National Government. The National Government would have to wait for a year to establish it. It also allocated a sum of money for repairs. The problem is that the money is too small, and the doors and windows are added to block holes and other things. If you can't do it, just make do.

What to do if you can live and eat? Military training is a physical job, and you can't eat enough to train. Every day, steamed buns are not much bigger than Wangzai's small steamed buns. As for porridge, Zhuang Jihua finally understood what porridge can show the scene. Book knowledge is just a rational understanding. Now he knows how to make porridge from the figure. Put a few rice in a big pot and add water to your life. It would be nice to smell some rice in the water made in this way. At this time, it can be seen that the Whampoa Military Academy is indeed different from other military academys. Students in another military academy either strike or ask the principal to protest. However, all the faculty and staff at Huangpu do not always eat at the meal, from the principal Chiang Kai-shek, and they all eat this in the canteen.

After eating and living, we naturally wear it, and we naturally wear military uniforms. It should be said that it is good that everyone comes from thousands of miles away and just wants to wear military uniforms. However, there is only one military uniform, which is all about struggle and sweating and rain. Fortunately, the sun is strong enough in May in Guangzhou and the temperature is high enough, so it can basically be done on the same day. What Zhuang Jihua didn’t expect was that the shoes were actually straw sandals. Looking at these shoes, I stayed for a long time before I picked them up and gestured to my feet. Song Xilian, who was in the same team, couldn’t help but smile when he saw him.

"Jihua, you have never seen it in the United States."

"I haven't seen it before. Hey, do you think the straw sandals sold by Liu Bei are like this?" Zhuang Jihua asked while gesturing.

"Haha" a string of laughter.

"Don't underestimate these straw sandals, which were also called zhishangs in ancient times. Someone once wrote a poem saying that bamboo sticks and zhishangs are lighter than horses, and a straw sandals can last forever. These straw sandals were very elegant at the beginning." Jiang Xianyun stood up with a smile and stamped his feet.

"Bamboo sticks and shii shoes are lighter than horses, romantic, absolutely romantic. You are really lucky to wear famous brands like shii shoes, so you won't be born in the next one." Zhuang Jihua shook his head and suddenly said to Li Zhilong: "In the field, you should study hard, this is related to your ideal."

Li Zhilong was a little confused: "What? Nonsense, what does it have to do with me?"

"It's a big relationship." Zhuang Jihua stood up, took two steps, showed a satisfied look on his face, and blinked at Jiang Xianyun: "Brother Tian, ​​revolution and free love, revolution now exists, where is love? You must learn more about this kind of romance. Think about it, the setting sun is setting, on the bank of the Pearl River, Brother Tian holds a bamboo stick, erect shoes, and walks with beautiful women. What a romantic scene, it's intoxicating to think about it." While saying that, he exaggeratedly made the appearance of holding a stick.

Boom, Jiang Xianyun, Song Xilian and others around him couldn't help but laugh and fell. Li Zhilong blushed and shouted: "Okay, Zhuang Jihua, stop for me." As he said that, he rushed towards Zhuang Jihua. Zhuang Jihua flashed behind Jiang Xianyun and shouted: "In the field, don't be ignorant of the good people. I'm for your own good. Wushan, Mengguo, you have to say justice."

Zhuang Jihua dodged left and right in the crowd, Li Zhilong rushed left and right to grab, and everyone around him laughed and made a lot of laughter.

"What are you doing?" With a shout, Deng Yanda appeared in front of everyone, with a stern look: "Are you noisy, fighting and making trouble, still like a revolutionary soldier?"

"You are the first batch of students in the military academy. You must strictly demand yourself and pay attention to the appearance of soldiers in every move. Start with the slightest bit in order to become a true revolutionary soldier. Do you understand?"

"I understand." Everyone answered in unison.

"It's the first time today, so I won't punish you all, but... Zhuang Jihua and Li Zhilong." Deng Yanda shouted loudly in his voice.

"Here." Zhuang Jihua and Li Zhilong arrived loudly.

"Others can forgive, but you both must be punished. Run ten laps around the playground."

Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly at Li Zhilong, feeling a little sorry for him, so he shouted: "Report, this is caused by me. Li Zhilong is just implicated by me, and I am willing to be punished for him."

"Oh! There is a bit of affection for classmates. What do you think Li Zhilong?" Deng Yanda walked to Li Zhilong.

"Report, you will bear what you do and you will not need to replace him." Li Zhilong replied unambiguously.

"Well said, I originally planned to punish you for running twenty laps, so don't be dissatisfied. Zhuang Jihua has never been a soldier and does not know the rules in the army, but you are different. You have been a soldier and know the discipline in the army, so you should be punished more severely, but because you have a reason for the matter, you will only punish you for ten laps."

Li Zhilong was a little dissatisfied, but now he was convinced.

"Supervisor Jiang Xianyun."

So all the students who entered the school today saw two unlucky guys running around the playground there, and Chiang Kai-shek was staring at Zhuang Jihua coldly in the distance.

Zhuang Jihua was punished on the first day of entering the school, which brought him two side effects. The first was his high reputation. In addition, he likes to visit his family and speaks humorously and elegantly. Others are willing to gather with him. The days on the island are bitter and boring. As long as he laughs, he will keep his hard days, and the hard days will be much easier, so his popularity has risen a lot.

The second side effect is that every instructor seems to have a grudge against him. He is a harsh training. When others correct a small mistake during training, he must repeat it ten times before he can count. The enlisted student education is actually training for recruits, mainly training for teams, physical fitness, individual tactics and other military training. At the beginning, Zhuang Jihua didn't pay attention, but after several instructors did this, he began to be alert. Other students on the same team also saw the mystery. Jiang Xianyun even communicated with him, but he didn't understand why.

Why? Because Deng Yanda, after meeting Zhuang Jihua in Yunqiao Town, Deng Yanda believed that this was a talent and a very outstanding talent. He had met many talented young people, but this young man left the deepest impression on him. After returning from Xikou, he often remembered Zhuang Jihua's words and couldn't help but reflect on issues such as China, Russia, and the development of the National Revolution. At the oral examination, he met the talent of this young man again and was more determined to train this young man into a strong soldier.

Under his gaze, some of Zhuang Jihua's problems were discovered. Zhuang Jihua worked hard to get out of school when he had the opportunity. Other students were poor, but he still had dozens of dollars. Therefore, he seized the opportunity and went to Guangzhou to improve his food. Of course, every time he went out, he did not wear zhi shoes, but his own leather shoes, etc. In Deng Yanda's view, these were all manifestations of Zhuang Jihua's "spicy" and unstable will, and it was necessary to strictly require it.

So under his intentional or unintentional instruction, the instructors naturally would not let Zhuang Jihua go. They ran from empty-handed to their backpack, of course, there were five pebbles in their bags. Anyway, it was not comfortable, and what made Zhuang Jihua even more amused was that he came up with this idea.

When he was resting with his arms and running five kilometers that day, Song Xilian held a wooden stick and complained that there were no real guns (there were only 30 real guns in Huangpu. Except for the sentry, they were only taken out when they were on guard and were subjects. They were very precious. Each of the students had a wooden gun, but they were required to use it as a real gun, and they had to bring it with them when they were fully armed). He Zhonghan continued that the real gun was heavier. Even if Song Xilian was smiling, he was still down-to-earth. He was a soldier without a gun, as if he had no backbone. He came from the third team.

Chen Geng immediately agreed and believed that the lack of real guns was a big gap between actual combat and the quality of training could not be guaranteed. Zhuang Jihua liked chatting with Chen Geng, and he was also a person who liked to be "tricked and ill", so he suggested that he carry a bag with five big pebbles stuffed into the bag, which would be similar to a gun, and carry it when running in the future. But he never expected that the instructor would appear behind seriously in time, and his "rationalization" suggestion was immediately adopted.
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