The formal military training was held in the afternoon. Military training is actually a link that is prone to accidents. Heatstroke, anemia, and girls visiting relatives all need special care. Unexpectedly, the second class of public administration also had a dispute because of hair.
There was a boy named Zhu Chenglong whose hair was long, almost covering his ears. Experienced instructors would not care about such trivial matters at all, but the instructor who led the training this year was a young man.
The instructor criticized Zhu Chenglong twice, and Zhu Chenglong was not convinced. He thought that the counselor didn't say anything, so why did you control me, so he talked back.
The young instructor felt that Zhu Chenglong was challenging his authority. He angrily found a pair of scissors and said that he would cut Zhu Chenglong's hair himself.
Chen Hansheng was not at the scene when the incident happened. He and Yang Shichao went to the convenience store to buy cigarettes. When they came back, the dispute had already occurred.
Classmates had never experienced such a thing. They either looked on stupidly or stood on Zhu Chenglong's side with a common hatred for the enemy. Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Hu Linyu was about to report to the head teacher and the instructor superiors, and happened to bump into Chen Hansheng who was coming back.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Chen Hansheng asked.
Hu Linyu briefly explained the matter, and when he was about to leave, Chen Hansheng stretched out his hand to stop him. Yang Shichao, the idiot, thought Chen Hansheng was molesting women, so he also stretched out his hand and blocked Hu Linyu firmly.
"Chen Hansheng, this is not the time to joke, get out of the way quickly."
Hu Linyu said anxiously.
"You know nothing. Report to Lao Guo and the instructor's superiors. Maybe Zhu Chenglong and the instructor will be punished. This matter should be resolved behind closed doors."
Chen Hansheng said this and squeezed into the crowd and shouted, "What are you doing?"
The instructor took a look and saw that the student who was talking was wearing a military training uniform, tall, with a cigarette in his mouth, like a gangster.
"Who are you?" The instructor asked with a frown.
Chen Hansheng threw away the cigarette butt directly. It was obvious that the instructor was very disgusted with smoking. Since he came to solve the problem, he couldn't let both sides have resistance.
"Hello, instructor, my name is Chen Hansheng, a student of the second class of public administration."
Chen Hansheng first stated his identity, and then said: "I have a suggestion. Can we put down the scissors before talking, so as not to accidentally stab ourselves or others."
Although the instructor did not mean to hurt anyone, it is inevitable that people lose control of their emotions when they are angry. The tooth marks on Chen's arm are still there. Who would have thought that it was bitten by Xiao Rongyu.
The instructor had a strong sense of self-esteem and glanced at Chen Hansheng coldly: "You are not allowed to have long hair during military training. I will help you shave your heads!"
Zhu Chenglong was a tough guy, and his hair was probably the most valuable part of his body. He got angry when he heard it: "I won't cut it, what can you do to me?"
"What are you arguing about? Can you shut up first!"
Chen Hansheng turned his head and scolded Zhu Chenglong rudely.
Zhu Chenglong gave Chen Hansheng face and kept silent.
First, Chen Hansheng invited them to dinner, which was considered a favor; second, Chen Hansheng's style was obviously that of a "social person". Zhu Chenglong might not be afraid of the instructor, but Chen Hansheng, who had a good alcohol tolerance and spoke wildly, was a little scared.
Seeing Zhu Chenglong calm down, Chen Hansheng continued to persuade the instructor, but this time his words had a bit more flavor.
"Instructor, you are invited by the school to help us train our body and spirit. You have your own tasks and responsibilities. If the leader sees you holding a pair of scissors, what will he think?"
After Chen Hansheng finished speaking, he pointed to the instructor's superior not far away.
The instructor was stunned. He was indeed not very calm just now. If this scene was seen by the leader, he would definitely be criticized.
However, he did not hand the scissors to Chen Hansheng, and quietly put them in his pocket.
Chen Hansheng nodded. It didn't matter where he put them, as long as he didn't hold them in his hands. Things were slowly calming down, because both Zhu Chenglong and the instructor had concerns. What was left was to explain the rationality of "long hair".
Chen Hansheng certainly supported long hair. First of all, he himself was not a flat head, and secondly, Shen Youchu also had a long black hair hidden under the hat.
After the two became lovers, Shen Youchu said shyly when they were laughing: "You pressed my hair", how beautiful it sounded.
Chen Hansheng was thinking about something that was completely unrelated, but he said to the instructor in a serious tone: "You said that long hair is not allowed, but which law or regulation says that college students must have a flat head during military training?"
"If there is a regulation written in black and white, I, Chen Hansheng, will be the first to implement it!"
Chen Hansheng took off his hat, revealing his neatly combed back hair.
The instructor choked. In fact, there was no clear rule. He just said a few words to the students to show his authority.
Seeing that the instructor was silent, Chen Hansheng suddenly softened his attitude and said in a negotiating tone: "Instructor, do you think this is okay? We will hide our hair during military training to ensure that it does not affect the appearance and uniformity. What do you think?"
Until then, the instructor, who had been stern all the time, slowly relaxed his expression. Chen Hansheng took advantage of the situation and walked to Zhu Chenglong, whispering: "Chenglong, go and apologize to the instructor and let this matter go."
"Why should I go? It's not me who caused the trouble." Zhu Chenglong was not happy.
Facing Zhu Chenglong, Chen Hansheng's attitude was much more casual: "You have so many problems, what should we do if the instructor makes things difficult for our class during military training? Besides, you don't have to be too sincere, just save face for everyone."
Hearing this, Zhu Chenglong hesitated, and indeed walked over and said perfunctorily: "Instructor, I'm sorry."
Chen Hansheng turned his eyes to the instructor. He had already done this, and he had both face and substance. He should also understand the seriousness of the matter. Normal people know how to choose.
Sure enough, after a long silence, the instructor suddenly shouted: "Humanities and Social Sciences Department Public Administration Class 2, everyone line up to start military training!"
This voice also meant that the matter was officially exposed, the dispute was eliminated, and everyone's long hair was saved.
"Chen Hansheng!"
However, just when Chen Hansheng was about to return to the team, the instructor suddenly called him.
"You smoked during military training, which violated school regulations. You are punished to run 10 laps on the playground!"
"Fuck..."
Chen Hansheng turned his head in surprise, thinking that this instructor was too petty. Why would he punish me if he didn't punish Zhu Chenglong?
However, if Chen Hansheng resisted again, the instructor's face would definitely be swept to the Nantianmen, and who knows what kind of moth would happen then.
"Running 10 laps can calm the instructor's anger, and continue to maintain his dignity and maintain the stability of the class during military training. It's worth it!"
Chen Hansheng weighed it in his mind and decided to agree. Of course, he didn't want to run by himself.
"Report to the instructor, I reported that Yang Shichao also smoked just now. Can you spare 5 laps for him!"
Yang Shichao heard that Chen Hansheng was going to be punished, and he was making faces in the team with a playful smile. He was stunned when he heard this.
"No!"
The instructor rejected it outright: "Yang Shichao, you are also punished to run 10 laps.
On the hot and windless playground, two boys in military training uniforms were sweating profusely while running.
"Damn Chen Hansheng, why did you drag me down with this?"
"It's too boring to be alone, I'll buy you a bottle of soda for dinner."
"I don't drink soda, I want to drink Red Bull!"