Here comes the male god.

I heard the name of Captain Wang a long time ago. At that time, the battalion chief Lei Ming was still in the compound, and the battalion chief Kun Feng was the section chief. I always hear the name Wang from my monitor's old comrades. He is almost the male god in the hearts of all female soldiers! When they talk about the battalion chief, they are always very excited, especially anthomaniac. From then on, I was full of curiosity about this legendary male god, and I really wanted to have the opportunity to witness the elegance of the male god!

Military discipline inspection of a brigade, a very serious occasion. I heard someone whispering in the queue: The Kun Feng brothers are behind. Hearing the name of this male god again, I can't help but be curious. I turned my face slightly back, and I couldn't see his face clearly out of the corner of my eye.

When I went back to rest that day, there was no doubt that I heard the conversation of the monitor veteran: Brother Kun Feng came today, my male god! How handsome! If only he could represent the battalion chief like last year!

Besides, the compound is an evil place, and whatever you say will come! On that day, Brother Kun Feng finally arrived, and he became our battalion chief, not our agent. "My male god is coming!" I heard many people cheering!

The Kun Feng brothers began to gather as soon as they arrived, and I finally saw his face. His face is a little dark, like the bronze color of Louis Koo, and it is dark and bright in the sun. He is not tall, it seems that this is the only regret that others say about him: the captain would be perfect if he were taller! That was the first time I saw his face clearly. Not as handsome as the legend, but exudes a heroic temperament of a soldier. His whole body seems to be shining, leading you to see his blood and responsibility! His passionate slogan is like the horn of the charge! He made me realize what a hot military camp is. What is fiery youth? The time spent with him is short, but people will never forget it. Enough to make people feel sad.

He has a classic saying: if you dare to die, I will dare to bury it! We often know from the tone of the captain's speech. My memory is not good and I have forgotten many of his classic quotations. If I could go back in time, I would carefully write down every word he said.

Captains like to gather, like to say "at ease" twice and then suddenly say, get down! He said he likes to stand on it and watch us squat, so that he can talk comfortably. At that time, we always wore high heels, and every time we squatted down, we felt that we were listening to the captain with our lives! Maybe it was because I was busy with pain, so I didn't listen to a lot of what the captain said. I can only hear him say that there are several agendas for today's roll call. Now he has talked about the first point, and then he began to estimate how long it will take to complete. I'm always afraid that he will praise the male squadron when he calls the roll. For female soldiers, not being praised is criticism. Failure to win the first place means failure. Sometimes he casually said: female soldiers can't! Will bring us a lot of follow-up comments, to be continued. I like to hear after the roll call: cadres and officials stay and soldiers bring them back! Although I don't know what they talked about at the meeting. Will there be a bigger plot? But I can finally have half an hour of free time to catch my breath. He said that he likes to watch us suffer, and only in this way can he realize that happiness is not easy! At that time, I especially wanted to ask the captain: Have you considered the high heels of female soldiers? Why don't we squat together in high heels, captain?

Captain likes to assemble sergeants. He said that petty officers get so much salary because they have to work! Non-commissioned officers should play a leading role as backbones. If they can't do it themselves, how can they lead the soldiers below? He won't allow unqualified soldiers under his nose. He said he wanted to arrest the sergeant. At that time, non-commissioned officers always assembled, no siesta at noon, and night training at night. The monitor came back and said to us: You'd better be careful and don't make trouble. The captain said that if we shed a drop of sweat, we will let you shed 30 drops.

The troops are crazy because of the diligent training and rotation of the battalion chief! Others are afraid of female soldiers practicing skills, but the battalion chief is not afraid. It was he who gave this opportunity and made the achievements of female soldiers once a hit in the compound. Show others what a woman is! Armed for five kilometers, the battalion chief has few men and women in his eyes. In his eyes, as long as he wears this military uniform, whether he is a man or a woman, his first identity is a soldier. So he never thought about what more men should ask in training. What privileges can female soldiers have? In the eyes of the battalion chief, everything is equal.

Captain likes to check the whistle of 4-6. He always seems full of energy. He didn't fall asleep when the whole compound was asleep. He woke up earlier than anyone in the whole yard. He always says he can't sleep when he gathers. He thought about it all night. what should he do ？ What should I do? He has too much in his heart, and he wants to change all the status quo that he feels bad by one person. He is always busy. He shuttled between squadrons and always came to see for himself what everyone was doing. He is very comfortable. Before he came to the compound, my impression was that the brigade seldom assembled. Captain Lei Ming has never been to the squadron. Occasionally, a large group of people came over, and the squadron's self-defense sentry began to ring the doorbell. Upstairs began to be a little nervous and flustered, and all kinds of people began to return to their jobs, like welcoming the big leaders from where. Since the arrival of the Kun Feng brothers, the brigade has called the roll every Sunday night, and assembled on 135. Also appeared in our squadron from time to time. The people in the squadron are no longer surprised by the arrival of the brigade leader. Don't panic. When you see him, you say calmly: Hello, captain!

He likes to hold more group parties and gather all the groups for activities to make the troops less boring and enrich their lives. But the captain is like a rain god. Whenever he holds a party, the weather is always fine and it begins to rain heavily. Therefore, the male god has another nickname since then: Rain God.

He always talks with people at all levels and wants to know the real ideas and needs of each level. He wants to help everyone and doesn't want others to leave regrets in their military career!

He is upright and fearless of authority, and he fully shows the heroic qualities of a soldier! He is considerate and hands-on. Looking at him is like seeing his father!

When they joke, they always say that they want to find a husband like a captain in the future. It is said that the captain's wife is the happiest woman, but in my eyes, the captain seems to have spent all his time and feelings in the military camp. I seldom see that he is not in the brigade, and I seldom hear the news that he is asking for leave. Even if he is on vacation, it seems that he will suddenly appear again. He seldom gives time to his family. I once saw his daughter snuggling at the captain's feet. What a lovely photo. At that time, I really wanted a camera to take pictures. I was thinking about the great and kind captain. If only I could spend more time with my family! The battalion chief is a man who cares about the world. His family must be very understanding and happy. Because a patriotic man must love his family!

They always like to listen to what the captain says and like to worship. I always feel sleepy when the battalion chief speaks. Sister Qi Ping laughed at me: God, do you feel sleepy when the captain talks? I said I didn't know, and I felt that what the battalion chief said seemed reasonable and wouldn't be boring. Maybe it's because I stand too far back, I can't hear what he is saying, or it's too painful to squat down, so I feel sleepy.

During the training of the 14th Squadron, the battalion chief came to see us with a lot of food. Knowing that I would be disqualified for not having a good soldier, he has been racking his brains to find a way to give us a chance. He said that as long as it can help us, it doesn't matter even if his battalion chief is removed. If it is a big deal, he will jump ship. What he said was so touching and sincere. I really want to run over and give the captain a hug and say, captain, thank you!

Later, because of this reason, I didn't have a chance to take the exam and came back. The battalion chief is worried about me. He wants to talk to me. But he doesn't know me and he doesn't know what to say to me. He found Li Yonghong and asked Li Yonghong, What kind of person am I? He asked Li Yonghong to take me to see him. At that time, he told me a story about three ants

Three ants saw delicious food behind the transparent glass window. But the glass was too high, so the first ant continued to climb, fell down and got up again, insisting again and again. Finally, exhausted, he climbed over the glass to get delicious food. The second ant thought he couldn't climb up, so he found another entrance, turned a corner around the glass and tasted the food. After seeing the glass, the third ant decisively gave up the food in front of him, turned around and went to other places, and also got food. "

The first ant is persistent and successful. The second ant knows that all roads lead to Rome, and it doesn't have to hit the south wall. The third ant knows how to choose. I know he wants to tell me not to be the first ant, but he insists, but his head is broken. There is not only one choice in life. And I happen to be the first and stupidest ant.

According to reason, examiners are not allowed to go out, but the battalion chief gave us this privilege to go out for fun. He put up with what he said!

When he was about to leave the army, he always called veterans and asked if there were any unfinished wishes. He said that as long as it is within his rights, it will be done for us! He said we wouldn't regret it! He invited us out to visit the scenic spots that we have never been to. He agreed that we should take art photos and leave our beautiful selves in picturesque places in the compound. That time we were taking pictures and happened to meet him coming home in casual clothes. We ran around him and wanted to take a photo with him. He didn't refuse and ran back to put on his military uniform. He said we can't just take pictures of veterans. He changed his clothes on purpose just to take a photo with us.

When taking a group photo, we all consciously squatted down in front of him, with our backs straight. He said squatting isn't always so good? Take a photo with the instructor, and we will sit down consciously. The battalion chief said: no comparison, no harm! He told the photographer: don't tell anyone about this photo, or I can't explain it clearly.

The battalion chief always asks if he wants to keep a non-commissioned officer when he sees someone. No matter what the answer is, advise others not to stay in the army and go home to develop well. Then we really had to leave the army. On the day when our titles were assigned, the music started, and the captain, who has always been strong, suddenly burst into tears in the study room and rushed out. The ceremony of withdrawing the title that day ended hastily because the captain cried. He said, sorry, I can't help it. But he really can't host any more.

Who says that men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't reached the sad place yet? The battalion chief has always loved the barracks, loved the troops and loved us. Just like his father, we also left home suddenly like his children, leaving his father. Of course my father is very sad.

The battalion chief likes to move a Mazar to sit at the entrance of the brigade department, which is the only way for female soldiers to eat. There, you can see the queue that you passed when eating, and you can see the way for the sentry to go to the post. You can see everything. Then he will start to evaluate: no! This kind of urgent March won't do! Which squadron is the sentry from? We are all afraid to pass there. He always likes to call a meeting of cadres and officials there, which we call Mazar-e meeting. Sometimes he doesn't feel used to it when he is away. He always looked up to see if he was hiding in the corner on the second floor of the brigade and secretly observing us. His eyes are like eagles, as if he can't hide anything.

On the eve of discharge, he said that all veterans were armed for five kilometers for the last time, carrying backpacks, raincoats, kettles and guns. Calculate the time to run down, as the final grade of graduation, those who can't run will walk down even if they walk. He doesn't want anyone to be absent. He said it was the last and best memory of his life. All journalists have to follow suit and ask everyone to take a close-up. Take it as the best memory.

You said let's go home often, and the compound will always be our home. You are our parents forever. I wonder if you will set up Mazar at the entrance of the brigade as before? I don't know if there is any momentary loss when you look at the figure that flashed in front of you: whose face seems to have disappeared?

Captain, it's raining here. I wonder what the weather is like there. I dare not ask you. I'm afraid you say Beijing is very cold, but I don't have the courage to ask you to put on more clothes and give you some care.

Thank you, dear Captain Goddess. Your arrival has brought passion to our army! Let's never forget it. I hope to bring good wishes and sincere greetings to the captains in the distance! Captain, you are our male god! We love you forever!