radiothebook Chapter 11 Confession
Chapter 11 Confession
As expected, Shi Zhou guessed correctly, he became famous in a certain sense, and was watched by the instructor because of this.
The instructor in charge of their company was surnamed Zheng. He was serious and unsmiling. He was a bit stubborn and stubborn about what he decided.For example, he used to think that Shi Zhou was not in good health, so he kept worrying that he would collapse.Now the impression that Shi Zhou gave to everyone has been subverted, he feels that he has been deeply deceived, and stares at Shi Zhou even more closely.
This staring, really stared at the name.
Instructor Zheng has more experience than others. He once participated in the reserve training of the most elite "Blade Shadow" troops in the empire. Although he was finally screened out, he gained a lot. Compared with other instructors, he has a higher sensitivity to military affairs Go up one level.
He was always paying attention to Shi Zhou's dynamics, and sure enough, he found something was wrong.
His face was still lifeless, and he stopped when others stopped, symbolically hiding in a corner to take a few breaths,
All of Shi Zhou's performances are imitating others!
How blind he was!
The instructor suddenly felt like a weak woman whose feelings were hurt by a scumbag, after all, she had paid the wrong way!
"Charles! What are you doing slowly! Run faster!" Instructor Zheng's roar rang out over the training ground every day.
The people around Shi Zhou gave him a distressed look, thinking that he was miserable, and was forced to accept the instructor's whip every day.
Shi Zhou's face was too deceptive, completely different from that of Instructor Zheng. Although others labeled him as "high fighting skills", they still didn't get rid of the inherent sick image.
Being in poor health and being able to fight can be reasonably separated.
"Instructor, I'm too tired." Shi Zhou lazily rolled his eyelids, pretending to be weak.
Instructor Zheng sneered: "How does it feel to be tired?"
Zhou was at a loss for words, and he really didn't know. In fact, he has nowhere to use all his strength now, and he can do a few backflips on the spot briskly.
"It's hard to describe the feeling, I'm too tired instructor." But the play had to continue, and Shi Zhou persisted firmly.
Instructor Zheng looked him up and down coldly, and Zhou's hairs stood on end. Even after Instructor Zheng walked away, he still felt lingering fear.
After reaching the shooting class, everyone excitedly touched the weapons they were assigned, while Shi Zhou stared blankly and let his mind go blank to stroke the calluses on his hands silently.
Instructor Zheng walked around behind him without anyone noticing, and suddenly said: "Will you?"
His chin nuzzled at the penis in Shi Zhou's hand.
Coincidentally, he really will.
When he was a child living in the Golden Triangle, he was as precarious as Shi Qing, and he slept with a gun in his arms every day. Later, when he grew up, he returned to the royal family. Study hard.
And shooting class is one of them.
Lance once took him directly to the royal holographic shooting training ground to help him have the most realistic experience.
Shi Zhou responded confidently: "Instructor! I can't!"
Instructor Zheng's eyes showed obvious disbelief: "Really?"
"Really!" Shi Zhou nodded sincerely.
It is understandable that the people who can come here have not received shooting training. Shi Zhou stared at him with big eyes, and finally saw that instructor Zheng was defeated, and he reluctantly believed it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a man in military uniform outside the railing around the shooting range, with a dignified look.
Inexplicably, he felt that this person looked familiar.
What is more worthwhile for him to take a closer look is that the thing in this person's hand is a small square cube with colorful color blocks, which cannot be seen clearly due to the reflection.
But at this moment, the sky and the earth are not as big as his instructor Zheng, Shi Zhou withdrew his attention, and began to discuss with the system in his mind how to pretend not to be discovered.
Kirk happened to be grouped with Shi Zhou and became his most authentic imitation template.
"Charles, my shoulder socket must be blue, it hurts too much." Kirk whispered to Shi Zhou after trying a few times.
Shi Zhou's expression remained unchanged: "Me too."
Kirk was silent, he didn't seem to see that Shi Zhou fired a shot at first, and the recoil made him hurt.But when Shi Zhou was so close at hand, he had a deep understanding of the true meaning of "sex makes you faint", and he agreed with his conscience: "You are right, I will give you a special medicinal wine from my hometown when I go back. use."
Shi Zhou happily gave him an appreciative look.
In fact, Instructor Zheng didn't give up. Shi Zhou could feel Instructor Zheng's eyes burning so hot that it was about to burn through his clothes, so he couldn't hold his hand steady, and the shot missed again.
five rings.
very good!Good marksmanship!
Shi Zhou is very satisfied.
He has never passed the tenth ring since he was a prince's companion. Sure enough, people's potential is endless. If you push yourself, you will be able to succeed!
Instructor Zheng watched silently for a long time, and was discouraged to find that Shi Zhou should really be a rookie, so he moved away and ran to give advice to others.
From a distance, Si Lin silently observed everyone on the field, and saw a familiar figure.
The broken hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, his skin was fair and bloodless, and the sunlight softened the edges and corners of his face, making him look thin and thin from the side.
He lowered his head to change the bullet, moving slowly, forming a small world of his own.One shot hit, one shot missed, several consecutive shots missed, and hit again like luck.
Very unremarkable.
Suddenly, Si Lin's eyes flickered and a smile appeared slowly.
Very good acting.
If he hadn't observed the tiny details patiently, even he would have been almost fooled.
Every time during the process of aiming and pressing the trigger, Zhou Zhou subconsciously wants to adjust to look unskilled, but the body's muscle memory cannot deceive people. Thousands of simulation practices have shaped the most standard posture and the most perfect sniping.
Instructor Zheng caught a glimpse of Si Lin's figure, and got goosebumps all over his body. He took advantage of the moment when the students were wailing and didn't pay attention, and ran to Si Lin's side.
"marshal."
"He will." Si Lin said suddenly.
"Ah?" Instructor Zheng was at a loss, Zhou Bai's glowing little face was particularly eye-catching when he saw it.
The trust of Si Lin in the army is absolute and unconditional.
After staying by Si Lin's side for a long time, following his guidance, I finally noticed something was wrong.
The son of a bitch doesn't like him again!
But Instructor Zheng was worried that Shi Zhou would have a bad impression on Si Lin because of this, so he hurriedly explained a few words: "This kid is not in good health, he doesn't like to show off, and he has no bad intentions."
Si Lin nodded and said nothing more.
Instructor Zheng couldn't hold back any other words. Seeing Si Lin's obvious perfunctory look, his heart was filled with anger, and he yelled at the unsatisfied recruits in the field: "All of them! Assemble!"
"What kind of energy and level do you have! Once on the battlefield, the enemy will destroy you immediately! The enemy will not be soft-hearted because of your weakness, nor will you take it lightly because of your clumsiness! Give me your best!"
For some reason, Shi Zhou always felt that Instructor Zheng was frantically looking at him, his eyes twitching, and his nerves would twitch in the next second.
He kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his mind, calmly pretending not to hear.
Instructor Zheng was furious, but when the time came, he could only let them disband.
【Host, if this goes on, the instructor will throw all your bottom mattress out. ] Shi Zhou walked towards the cafeteria with the crowd, and the system couldn't hold back the reminder.
Originally, he came in by muddling through, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
"I know."
Shi Zhou made up his mind, went back to the dormitory after dinner to finish packing, and used his memory to find Instructor Zheng, who used to exercise on the lawn every day.
"Instructor, I'm sorry." Shi Zhou bowed solemnly.
Instructor Zheng was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands: "What are you doing with such a big gift all of a sudden?"
"I have something to confess to you."
There is an old saying that what cannot be broken cannot be established.He came to the army for retirement, waiting to send troops to fight at any time and sacrifice his life to end his life. He didn't want to have anything to do with the characters in the original book.But now, if Instructor Zheng digs deeper and becomes suspicious, his borrowed identity will be exposed sooner or later, so it is better to "confess" to him first to prevent himself from being exposed.
"During the training, I deliberately hid some things to trouble you." Shi Zhou turned his face away, smiled wryly, the light in his eyes seemed to be extinguished, "I fell out with my family and came to the army. If there is a quarrel at home, it is inconvenient to report it to the public. , It’s better to defend the country in a fit of anger.”
Over the years, Shi Zhou has honed his acting skills the most.While strictly following the direction of the plot, the system sometimes boringly pulls out similar plots in the real world or the same clips interpreted by actors as his teaching materials, so as to avoid Shi Zhou’s unsatisfactory performance because he thinks the script is stupid. See the flaw.Ever since, Shi Zhou has taken cramming acting courses for more than ten years in a sense, no matter how talented he is, there is still a basis for enlightenment.
Just a few words, a frown, a smile and a drooping eye.The instructor just imagined a tragic story about a sick and weak noble young master who was persecuted by his family's power-fighting parents who didn't love his brothers and sisters. Blow rainbow farts!
He raised his face symbolically, and his tone was far less tough than the beginning: "Nonsense! You can't run to the army, this is playing with the empire and your life!"
"I assure you that I made this decision after careful consideration." Shi Zhou gave a standard military salute, "I admit my selfishness, but my feelings for the empire can be learned from time to time, and I am willing to dedicate myself to the empire." out of my life."
Instructor Zheng was solemn and returned a solemn military salute.
For the sake of this kind of talk, he couldn't be more critical of Shi Zhou: "Forget it, you go back, I know what to do in the future."
Shi Zhou was overjoyed.
"But!" Instructor Zheng emphasized, "I won't stare at you, and I won't publicize your achievements. You must train me well. You only have one life on the battlefield, and you can't tolerate any falsehood. Your slack in normal times may make you regret but too late."
Shi Zhou bent down deeply again and stayed there for a long time.
"Let's go." Instructor Zheng is an honest man, he couldn't bear this sensational atmosphere, and he ran away immediately while grinning on the soles of his feet.
Shi Zhou stopped where he was, tilted his head and smiled for a while, and felt that the dark sky of the military area was very beautiful.After staying for a while, I decided to go back to the dormitory to wash up and work hard tomorrow.
From the grass to the dormitory, you have to go through a long corridor. There is no one around, chatting with the system every now and then, walking leisurely to the end, and you can reach your destination along the stairs.
He paused, bowing his head.
There was a person standing at the bottom of the stairs, and he finally recognized that it was the one who wandered downstairs that night.
The lights are dim, and the whole world seems to be covered with a layer of frosted glass, which becomes very unclear. While breathing, the existence of the other party is only clear.
Shi Zhou has rarely seen such a pair of eyes, which reminds one of the depression and desolation of Guyan in the desert at a glance. Only fighting and blood can render this kind of cold calm.
He withdrew his thoughts, turned slightly to make way for more roads, and continued to walk down calmly.
The moment they passed by, Si Lin suddenly tilted his head, spraying hot breath, and whispered in his ear, his tone full of smiles:
"Liar liar."