Chapter 78: Class Vice-President, how long has it been since the class monitor's quilt was washed? [Please give me a monthly ticket! Please read on!] After breakfast, Zhao Weihong returned to the dormitory obediently, looking a little unhappy. It is clear. His request for additional training was ruthlessly rejected by Shi Jidong. It must be said that Shi Jidong's move was indeed a "good deed" for all the new recruits. If Zhao Weihong had run out for training at this critical moment when the whole camp was celebrating Sunday. Those new recruits who didn’t get the mobile red flag will have to worry about having a peaceful day today. Fortunately, Shi Jidong stopped him. The merits are immeasurable. "Today is your first Sunday in the army." "Let me tell you something ugly first."
Shi Jidong cracked his knuckles and spoke casually. "It's a rest day today." “But people rest, the system does not.” "I don't want to lose my temper and disturb everyone's rest." "Don't get too carried away, or you'll make everyone unhappy." Quan Shiqian and others were in high spirits and were looking forward to starting their rest early. Upon hearing this, they did not bother to think about the deeper meaning behind Shi Jidong's words, but just spoke in unison subconsciously. "Yes!" Only Zhao Weihong, who was cautious by nature and "treading on thin ice", secretly took Shi Jidong's warning to heart. It seems that the army's rest day is not as relaxing as everyone has felt before. “I hope you really remember it.” Shi Jidong's slightly playful gaze swept across the faces of each recruit, and then he gave orders with disdain. "Don't just play around for a while, take off your clothes and wash them thoroughly." "Tsk, this smell is so bad, it's almost gone bad, don't you feel uncomfortable wearing it?" Indeed, after a week of training, the recruits sweated a lot, and their underwear was never dry from morning to night. People like Zhao Weihong who love cleanliness even know to get a basin of hot water and wipe their bodies with a towel when washing up at night. But there is no good way to deal with the clothes. They have been searched long ago after being "soaked" for these days. However, it is already difficult for the new recruits to cope with the training, so how can they have the energy to pay attention to such problems? After Shi Jidong's reminder, the recruits' sense of smell recovered instantly. They felt a sour smell rushing to their heads, which was very intoxicating. "Don't be lazy, the clothes must be washed, I don't want any slobs on my shift." "After washing, put it on the radiator to dry. It will be dry in a few hours."
Don't say it. At this time, Shi Jidong, who ordered everyone to quickly maintain personal hygiene, showed some of the warmth that a "mother in the army" should have. "Yes!" "Disband!" Zhao Weihong and others immediately started to act, digging out replacement clothes and quickly taking off the clothes that had an increasingly strong smell. Only Zhang Biao was slow to take action. He stood there, deep in thought. "Monitor." "Ok?" "Our quilt is also newly issued, right?" As he spoke, Zhang Biao leaned over to his quilt and sniffed it, then immediately wrinkled his nose and continued speaking with disgust. “It seems to have a taste.” "Squad leader, this quilt can be washed." "Just take a break!" "You're so conscious of cleanliness now, what do you usually do?" Giving Zhang Biao a cold look, Shi Jidong decisively rejected his idea. "What's the matter? You've just had this quilt for a week, and it finally looks good, but you don't want to keep it anymore?" "It smells? Even if it smells, just bear with it!" "If you don't keep it for half a year, don't worry about washing the quilt!" "Even if you really want to wash it, you should take off the quilt cover." "As for the cotton inside, you can't wash it too often!" "If I wash it once every three or four years, I'll consider it worthy of it." "profound" "Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and move, or there will be no room in the bathroom soon." As he spoke, Shi Jidong walked towards the door, his right hand subconsciously reaching for his trouser pocket. "I'm going to go out for a cigarette. If you have anything, talk to your deputy." "Wei Hong, the class is left to you." "Yes!" The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Picking up the clothes she had taken off, Zhao Weihong was about to go to the bathroom to grab a seat when she saw Zhang Biao and Quan Shigan huddled together, whispering to each other.
"What are you two doing?" "There will be no hot water in the water room in a while!" "Shh!" "Deputy class leader, come here, come here." Zhang Biao waved towards Zhao Weihong in an unfathomable manner, his face full of cunningness as if he had seen through the secret. "What's going on here is so mysterious." "Deputy squad leader." "I feel like the monitor's words just now were a hint to us!" "Correct!" Hearing this, Quan Shiqian nodded heavily in approval. Zhao Weihong looked at the two people who were talking in a mysterious way and was completely confused. "What's the implication?" "Why didn't I hear that?" "Hehe, class vice-chairman, I also came up with this idea under the inspiration of Quan Shiqian." Zhang Biao touched his chin and explained to Zhao Weihong proudly. "Squad leader, before you came to the army, have you ever heard that new soldiers have to wash clothes for old soldiers?" ".Then what?" "And then? Then the squad leader's clothes were worn by him!" ".And then what?" "Tsk! Deputy Class Leader, why are you so slow at this time?" Smacking his lips, Zhang Biao pointed at Shi Jidong's quilt and spoke with a little excitement. "Deputy class leader, the class leader just said that quilts can't be washed too often, right?" "How long has it been since the monitor's quilt was washed?" Zhao Weihong: “.” "You two have been thinking about this for a long time, and this is all you can come up with?" "Yup!" Quan Shiqian pounded his hands hard, the expression on his face was so excited! "Deputy class leader, think about it, why did the class leader deliberately mention the issue of washing the quilt?" ".Isn't it because Zhang Biao asked it?"
"Uh" Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao and the other two were speechless. But they were really reluctant to give up their "amazing discovery" and soon came up with a new excuse. "Deputy, this stuff is not important!" "Take a look at the monitor's quilt first!" "Just tell me if he's dirty or not!" Hearing this, Zhao Weihong subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Biao's finger. Then I found that just as Zhang Biao said, Shi Jidong’s quilt was not just dirty, it was extremely dirty! There were large patches of dried stains on the quilt cover, and I had no idea how they got there. Even the cotton exposed outside had lost its original pure white color and turned slightly gray, no, it turned black! "Deputy squad leader, I think the squad leader is hinting at us to help him wash the quilt!" "Right! After all, we just got the mobile red flag, and the squad leader was embarrassed to order us around directly, so he deliberately said a few more words!" "That's right!" "Deputy squad leader, don't take this job from us." "The monitor already likes you enough, we can all see it." "Leave this job to us two, and let the squad leader change his impression of us!" ".profound." Looking at Quan Shigan and Zhang Biao who sang the same tune, Zhao Weihong nodded awkwardly. Although it sounds like their arguments make sense. But why did Zhao Weihong feel like something was wrong? The second update is here for today! Please give me a monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)