Under the leadership of Li Fu, Luo Yao went to the management office to get a brand new gray cloth military uniform, a military cap, a pair of rubber soles, a pair of black cloth cotton shoes, and two sets of inner clothes...

In addition, there is also a cotton coat.

"What else do you need? Newcomers can take leave and go out once and buy some necessary daily necessities." Li Fu explained, "We have all gone out, and you have a chance."

"Yeah?"

Luo Yao was quite surprised, the management was quite humane.

"The cafeteria is on the east side of the first floor. The meal time for us students is fixed. We get up at 6 am, sort out the housework, go out for exercises, have breakfast around 7:10 am, and then the training we go up is mainly military regulations. It starts at 11:30 noon and rests until 2 o'clock. Military training is mainly in the queue. It ends at 4:30 pm and supper is free time after dinner. Except for not being able to gamble, you can turn off the lights and go to bed at 8:30 pm. That's all, just remember it." Li Fu explained again.

"Thank you, I understand. Are you not training this afternoon?" Luo Yao asked. Li Fu was accompanying him this afternoon and did not participate in any training.

"I'm not ordered to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment. Instructor Chen specially approved my leave." Li Fu smiled and said.

“So that’s how it is.”

...

After parting with Li Fu, Luo Yao returned to his dormitory, put the items he received in his cabinet, and then took back his personal belongings he had sent to keep.

That is, some clothes and reference books.

He knew very well that he could not bring any political books to the special training class, but only reference books or entertainment novels.

He fled to Jiangcheng from Jinling, and there was nothing around him, which made it completely understandable.

I simply put things in place.

Luo Yao was about to lie down and rest when suddenly a knock on the door sounded.

"Ming Hui, it's you, come in quickly." He opened a gap and found that it was Gong Hui. Luo Yao hurriedly opened the door and asked her to come in, "Sit down."

He used his own cup to pour a cup of hot water for Gong Hui. He had just cooked it from the boiler room.

"How are you?" Gong Hui asked with some slight slight.

"It's great, are you okay?" Luo Yao was very surprised. Gong Hui had never spoken straightforwardly, why did she become squeamish?

"Can you change the dressing for me?"

"Change the dressing, there is no medical room here..."

"I've been to the infirmary, and the doctors and nurses inside are all men." Gong Hui's cheeks turned slightly red.

"I'm a man too?"

"You are different from them..."

"Different?" Luo Yao's expression immediately became a little embarrassed. What he said was, it was unlikely that, it should be a more familiar relationship.

"You don't have a roommate, but also a woman, otherwise, please ask her to change it for you?" Luo Yao subconsciously refused, not because he was afraid that Gong Hui would rely on him, but because he was a girl. After this spread, his reputation was always bad.

"Just say, will you help me?" Gong Hui said a little embarrassedly.

"This, do you think this is appropriate?" Luo Yao also guessed some situations in general. Gong Hui was unwilling to go to the infirmary. She probably had a relationship with her roommate.

The only thing that can help is him.

Fortunately, Gong Hui was injured on her arm. If this was injured in another position, he would not be able to agree. This man and woman could not understand clearly.

"I don't care, what are you afraid of?"

"Okay." Luo Yao stopped talking and walked over and closed the door first. If someone suddenly came in, it would be embarrassing.

"Hold on." Luo Yao rolled up his new towel and handed it to Gong Hui, and then began to clean and disinfect the wound on Gong Hui's arm as stated by "Yitian Ling".

The wound has scabbed, but the scab needs to be uncovered, cleaned and disinfected, and used medicine. Although this is painful, the healing speed will be accelerated.

And it is not easy to leave scars.

If there is a long scar on this arm, it will undoubtedly be unacceptable for women who love beauty by nature. Xia Tian dares not wear short-sleeved cheongsams.

"Okay." After tied the gauze straps, Luo Yao also felt sweaty. The work of bandaging the medicine was not easy, especially for a young and beautiful woman like Gong Hui, it was a very test of a man's concentration.

Even if Luo Yao has no evil thoughts, his yearning for beautiful things, especially between men and women, is an instinct...

Only by helping Gong Hui put on her coat will it be considered that everything is done.

"Thank you, Luo Yao."

"You're welcome, who asked us to join us?" Luo Yao cleaned up, threw the replaced gauze into the trash can, and went out to throw it out later.

"I'm like this, it's not very convenient to go out to buy things. Can you buy something for me?" Gong Hui asked with a red face.

"Okay, what do you need? Make a list for me. I can buy what I can buy. Try to buy it for you." Luo Yao agreed immediately, and changed the medicine. Help you buy something. What's that?

"Thank you, Luo Yao, I will give you the order I want to buy tomorrow morning." Gong Hui stood up and said goodbye.

"OK."

...

The dinner at the preparation office is very simple, including pumpkin soup, pickles and steamed buns.

The steamed buns are not white flour, mixed with corn flour, two of them per person, but this is already very good. People don’t have this food yet.

The instructors had something similar. At present, even the frontline soldiers could not provide some food, so it would be nice to have enough food in the future.

War is about money and food.

Now we need to add the level of industrialization.

Today, China seems to be inferior to Japan, with only its vast territory and soldiers, as well as its unyielding will and determination to resist aggression.

After dinner, Luo Yao returned to the dormitory, went to the boiler room to fetch hot water, rinsed it briefly, and changed into the clothes he distributed.

From now on, I will live a disciplined life.

This is nothing.

He had been mentally prepared for a long time.

There are three days left to New Year's Eve, and he plans to go out tomorrow morning and buy some things he should buy, and then he doesn't plan to go out.

The four people in the next room are playing cards, here. As long as you don’t gamble and just kill time, no one will care about you.

Li Fu must be reading a book...

Luo Yao heard it, his ears were becoming more and more sensitive. He could hear what he wanted to hear, and if he didn't want to hear, he could also actively block it.

He had no intention of spying on other people's privacy, but when these people talked, they heard his own name, and they were obviously talking about his relationship with Gong Hui.

There is nothing new, it's nothing more than "a leg".

If your mouth is on others, won’t you still not speak?

When he lay down, his eyelids became heavier. He was tired these days, and Luo Yao fell asleep quickly.

No dreams!

When I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning.

When Li Fu got up quickly, he remembered that after getting up, he would sort out the housework, a duty officer came to check, and he would have to fuck...

As soon as I finished packing, the knock on the door rang.

As soon as Luo Yao opened the door, he saw Li Fu standing at the door wearing the red sleeves of the duty officer, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Are you still used to it on the first day?"

"It's okay." Luo Yao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It's not bad." Li Fu came in and saw the already neat and clean bed, and couldn't help but look surprised. Luo Yao was not a soldier in the past, but was a policeman for less than a month, and he was still a civilian. He had not received military training and did so well.

"I just follow the same thing." Luo Yao smiled, "Do we have to fuck in a while?"

"No, I don't have to go out today. It snowed heavily last night. Our task today is to sweep the snow." Li Fu shook his head and said.

"It's snowing?"

...

The sky is gray and the clouds are thick.

The enemy planes probably won't come today.

The snow fell heavily last night, and the branches were broken. Until the morning, it was still falling, but it was already very small. Luo Yao sent a shovel to clean up the snow on the left side of the gate to ensure the smooth flow of the road.

There are more and more people sweeping snow on the street, both men, women, young and old.

Breakfast is steamed buns and porridge, and pickles are enough.

After asking Shen Yu for leave, Luo Yao returned to the dormitory to change into casual clothes, took the list of items that Shanggong Hui secretly stuffed him to buy during dinner in the morning, and went out to the street.

Although Xiangcheng is also very prosperous, it is far behind Jiangcheng. The buildings on both sides of the street are at least one floor shorter, but this is the seat of the provincial capital, which is much more lively than Yueyang City.

The New Year will be celebrated in two days. Although the road is blocked with heavy snow, it cannot stop people from going out to buy New Year’s goods. There are bustling crowds everywhere on the street.

Mailbox No. 13, Baima Lane.

This is a communication mailbox agreed by Luo Yao and Lao Wu. This is a dead mailbox. There is no such mailbox on the post office registration.

After arriving in Xiangcheng, he needs to connect with the organization as soon as possible and report his safety.

Put the secret letter written in rice juice into the mailbox, wait until someone comes to pick it up, and then wait for him to come over next time to get in touch.
To be continued...