Transmigrating into a 90’s Cat, I Want to Work for My Home Country

    Bai Xiaxia tilted her furry round head, and her beautiful mandarin duck eyes gave off a light green glow in the dark.

    The cat squatted on the finish line, like a small shadow.

    Bai Xiaxia waited for a while, the little soldier in the distance pressed the rough playground runway with his hands, and insisted on getting up with difficulty and slowness.

    When he got up, his limbs were a little weak and he almost fell to the ground again. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and supported his body with his hands in time.

    With the cat's extraordinary eyesight, Bai Xiaxia clearly saw everything that happened in the dark.

    The blood on the little soldier's face stuck to the small sand and stone, and a piece of meat was knocked off the part of his right leg slightly down from the knee.

    The skin and flesh were rolled, Bai Xiaxia felt pain when she saw it, but Wang E, just like a normal person, threw off the dust on her body and looked forward again.

    This is, continue to run?

    If you run again, if you run again, I will call Qin Xiao!

    The little warrior staggered, not running but walking fast about seven or eight meters.

    Bai Xiaxia watched intently, and wanted to avoid such a picture.

    The cat uses clean plush claws to block its eyes - this, is this running in circles or running for life?

    These days, Bai Xiaxia didn't do anything, she probably understood the basic situation of the base.

    I watched Guo Chaoming and Qin Xiao's basic training for the soldiers at the base, and also watched the masochistic training of the members of the special operations team, which can be called the devil's hell.

    Bai Xiaxia was eating watermelon and watching the ordinary soldiers sweating and training hard, but after watching a training session of the operatives, she seldom took the initiative to watch their training.

    Sometimes, Bai Xiaxia avoided it intentionally or unintentionally. Part of the training of the operatives is actually kept secret, Bai Xiaxia doesn't care, she is just a cat.

    Even, Song Ying and the others really wanted to poke next to Bai Xiaxia. The healing properties of cats will give people a strange and comfortable warmth, and sometimes they can't help but smile when they look at them.

    The team members who are under a lot of pressure like Bai Xiaxia, and there is a reason why she can bring a sense of healing and warmth to everyone.

    Ordinary cats will scratch people, don't understand people's words, and do some troublesome things. And Bai Xiaxia sometimes deliberately messes up, it won't make it difficult for people to do it, but it makes everyone laugh and laugh in a relaxed manner.

    This is something that Bai Xiaxia doesn't know. Guo Chaoming and Qin Xiao want to take her to watch the team members training from time to time, and they also found that Bai Xiaxia can make the players with unstable mentality relax quickly Come down and relieve tension and stress.

    The members of the special operations team have been walking on the front line of life and death all year round, and they are facing very severe and cruel tests psychologically and physiologically. Even sometimes, what forced them to leave was not because their physical function declined and their quality of life could not keep up, but because they were too stressed and would explode like dynamite at any time.

    At the moment, the research on mental illness in China is in its infancy, and it can even be said to be a blank stage.

    The team members are under a lot of pressure. On weekdays, the base seems to be looser than ordinary soldiers, but it is actually loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

    Ordinary soldiers may not have the opportunity to contact the chief after retiring, but they can often deal with political commissars. He Dongmiao will take the initiative to talk to them to help the team members soothe their emotions and solve personal problems.

    Bai Xiaxia compared the training completion requirements of ordinary soldiers and special action team members, which are not on the same order of magnitude.

    Ordinary warriors are sweaty and muscle sore from daily training, but they are exercising to improve their fitness.

    The training of the special operations team is all about surpassing oneself and trying to go beyond the limits of the individual.

    The training of the special action team is not only a physical self-transcendence, but also a psychological overcoming instinct.

    The training of ordinary soldiers is to exercise their willpower and physical fitness, and to train the obedience and collectiveness of soldiers.

    Every training of the special operations team is a danger with an asterisk. When they conduct daily training, there are doctors and nurses of the medical team on standby at any time.

    The training of the special action team was inhumanly terrifying. It was the first time that Bai Xiaxia was watching, and Mao was so frightened that he shivered and covered his eyes with his two front claws.

    She almost rushed to give Qin Xiao and Guo Chaoming a paw several times to save people.

    She felt that the two Yama Kings were not training teammates, but killing people.

    The team members are small, and their training plans are different, and they all carry out targeted exercises according to individual circumstances.

    In fact, half of the 12 players were mentioned by the substitutes. Some of the old team members were transferred to form a new team, and some of them could not handle the high-pressure continuous tasks and were discharged from the army. Therefore, the young and new players still have deficiencies and need to work hard.

    When Bai Xiaxia heard it at the time, she silently admired Qin Xiao and Guo Chaoming—these two guys were as strong as iron!

    Continue to the daily terror training of the squad.

    For example, Song Ye has a natural fear of water, and he has overcome his fear after entering the team.

    However, Guo Chaoming asked him to practice every time.

    I even started it myself, just shoving Song Ying's head into the water. Time after time, time after time, Bai Xiaxia could only see bubbles constantly emerging from the water.

    Song Ying is like a drowning man, struggling in the water, waving his hands weakly.

    Bai Xiaxia didn't know how scared Song Ye had to be at that time, or, as a soldier, he had to persevere.

    At that time, looking at Guo Chaoming, who was pressing him into the water with an expressionless face, Bai Xiaxia looked at Guo Chaoming's wet face and collar, and she felt scared.

    It is an instinctive fear that arises from the bottom of my heart.

    For those who have not experienced it, it is hard to imagine the uncomfortable and oppressive feeling of being suffocated in water and unable to breathe. Perhaps only Song Ye and the others can answer.

    However, this is just one of the exercises.

    They not only have to face similar fears, but also must overcome the instinct of survival and fear of death, and carry out adaptive training.

    Once or twice, one or two days, one month and two months, day and night, for years and months of this training.

    It is not a simple effort to describe.

    It is not something that can be accomplished by hard work.

    Just like you when you were a student, take Tsinghua University and Peking University as your goal, learn from death, learn every day, and study hard. If you learn to vomit and be depressed, you may not get what you want.

    Even, it may not be able to match the natural brains of those who are the first to learn while playing.

    Sometimes, some things can be accomplished without hard work.

    Aren't they working hard?

    No! They not only have hard work, but also have a natural physique and physical fitness that is unmatched by ordinary warriors.

    The quality of the reaction speed, agility, adaptability and other aspects crushed ordinary warriors, and was carefully selected as a good seedling.

    Physical and physical fitness are the most basic skills for them, not even worth mentioning.

    So, Bai Xiaxia is really not optimistic about Wang E.

    He worked hard to get the special benefits of the excellent soldiers of the base, standing in front of Qin Xiao for daily training.

    However, I want to participate in the selection test of the special action team... Bai Xiaxia is not optimistic about him.

    The cat sits on the edge of the playground all day to watch the fun, watching Qin Xiao and Guo Chaoming sneer, one is Yan Luo and the other is a kid.

    I have also heard the comments and sighs between the two chatting.

    Qin Xiao said: "There are not many seedlings who can get on."

    Guo Chaoming's expression at that time was casual: "You can't expect many good seedlings from a battalion, stop dreaming."

    Bai Xiaxia doesn't know how the three special forces of the future generations are selected and trained.

    But Bai Xiaxia knows the current situation.

    The Eastern Province Military Region is extremely strict in the selection of special forces, and strives for perfection, rather than lacking it!

    On the one hand, the funds are insufficient, and the money has to be used wisely. On the other hand, the troops of the military region today are facing a test that is several times more difficult than the peaceful and stable environment of later generations.

    They just want to be good!

    The best!

    A good seedling that can be trained 100% can minimize the waste of money.

    No money, that's the reality.

    Sometimes, the training of operatives is inhumane. Slight mistakes in training, either death or injury, or being disabled and discharged from the army are normal.

    Even so, they are still the sharp edge that countless soldiers yearn for.

    Look, isn't there a fool who has already practiced magic?

    Wang E walked for a while, and his face was a little abnormal. He looked up at the sky, lifted his feet slowly and sluggishly, and slowly walked out of the training ground.

    Bai Xiaxia followed silently.

    The misty sky was faintly bright, Wang E was immersed in his emotions, but did not notice a beautiful Persian cat falling not far behind.

     Bai Xiaxia didn't go back? Luggage bag, it is hidden. I used to hide small things there, and no one found it.

    So, the cat and cat walk very elegantly at the moment, leisurely planning to watch the patient, find the entry point, and think about what to do.

    Bai Xiaxia found that Wang E bypassed the dormitory building, and the cat continued to follow strangely.

    Wang E bypassed the back kitchen and entered the bungalow next to the kitchen.

    The snow-white Persian cat tiptoed, and put up its small ears against the door to eavesdrop. Small noises of walking and talking came from the bungalow.

    —This seems to be the dormitory for the cooks?

    The cat tugs at the ears with the back of its claws - really didn't know that. It turned out that the cooking soldiers did not live in the dormitory, but lived next to the kitchen.

    In the house, Wang E was talking to a fellow soldier, the man still had a nasal voice just getting up, hazy and vague: "Wang E, you got up early to run laps again? "

    "Take it easy! You used to get up early, but you also moved out the time to catch up in the morning and train with everyone. If you continue like this, can you hold on?" Very inactive.

    The soldier closed his eyes and brushed his teeth, muttered in his heart, opened his eyes and was shocked: "Damn! How did you fall like this? Look at you, your face is bloody! Hurry to the infirmary to see Look, ask the nurse to treat your wound, don't give tetanus!"

    Wang E was unable to sit on his own bed in the lower bunk, and there were traces of stones scratched on his face. His knees and calves were still stuck with blood and pebbles, and he didn't do much about it.

    Depressed, like a big dog who was robbed of ham.

    The soldiers in the class were taken aback, and the sleepiness they had just woken up completely dissipated: "Hurry up, get up! I'll accompany you to the infirmary, what are you doing..."

    "Why did you fall like this?! If you are sleepy, don't run away. Are you trying to kill yourself?"

    Wang E's young face was not sleepy, only a little dejected: "I'm fine, I'll just wash it later. I just don't want to drag everyone down, every time I'm counting down when I train..." It's too embarrassing.

    "What's the matter! We are cooks, it doesn't matter. What's wrong with the last one? If you lose face, you will lose face!"

    The older soldier came over and touched Wang E's trembling shoulder: "What time did you get up and run?"

    Wang E drooped his head. The other three could only see the swirl on the top of his head, and couldn't see Wang E's expression clearly.

    "I, I woke up more than half an hour earlier, not much earlier than you guys." Wang E raised his head and smiled again: "Deputy monitor, I'm fine, don't worry! It's just running When I was not careful, I lost my mind and fell."

    The deputy monitor looked at his watch: "It's almost time, you have to rush to the back kitchen to cook. Xiao Wang, you clean up first, take a good rest, don't rush to work."

    "I still have a bottle of white medicine here, you can wipe it."

    "Thank you, deputy squad leader." Wang E took the medicine bottle with a smile, grinning heartlessly: "It's just a small injury, it's fine without the medicine."

    The room was full of laughter?

    Bai Xiaxia heard that people seemed to be coming out.

    The cat put up its small claws, curled up its slightly chubby plush body, and continued to **** up its ears to eavesdrop.

    The three young warriors left the dormitory and walked side by side to the back kitchen. They spoke in low voices, but Bai Xiaxia could hear them clearly.

    "Er Ming, if Xiao Wang keeps running like this, nothing will happen, right? He's been running for half a month, right? He wakes up early every day and doesn't rest well, you see his eyes are red and bloodshot, black Eye circles are heavy."

    Wang E is a recruit who has been in the army for less than half a year. He left the recruit camp and was transferred to the cooking class.

    Soldiers serve the country from the army and enter the army with the same dream.

    As a result, she was transferred to the cooking class, and the gap can be imagined.

    This is a big blow to many young fighters.

    Many people have to slow down for a while and adjust their mentality in order to face their work correctly.

    After Xiao Wang entered the cooking class, he did not slack off. On the contrary, he is proactive and has a bright attitude.

    He will help other warriors and will take the initiative to clean. In addition, he is also very active in training, working hard and trying not to fall behind.

    Everything is normal, not normal when put together.

    Xiao Wang is too active, as if he doesn't need a rest. Obviously already very tired, but also actively help people to work. He has been in the cooking class for more than half a year, and he seems to be always happy when he is not in a bad mood.

    Deputy monitor Erming scratched his head: "Waking up more than half an hour early to run, it shouldn't be a big deal. The instructor talked to him last time, and I saw that Xiao Wang was very happy. He came back with a cheerful attitude. I'm also more proactive than before, it doesn't seem like I'm holding things back in my heart..."

    "Er Ming, he is already active enough! Don't you think this kid is too active? We are a cooking class, not a special action team, what are we doing so desperately? Anyway, I think he Weird! Especially in the past half a month, the state is different from when I first came in..." Xiao Wu couldn't understand the situation, and after talking for a long time, he felt that he was talking nonsense.

    "Forget it," Xiao Wu muttered: "Er Ming, how about we give him a few days off? Let him relax?"

    The vice squad leader is very embarrassed: "Let's take a look."

    There are not enough manpower everywhere in the base, and the same is true for the cooking class. Moreover, the cooking class is particularly understaffed! The secretary would ask for help. The problem was that people in other classes were not familiar with the work of the cooking class, so they were not very efficient.

    They are busy every day, and then give Xiao Wang a holiday...

    "Even if you give him a holiday, Xiao Wang will not give himself a holiday."

    Xiao Wu was choked, helplessly, "That's true, this little Wang..."

    "It's okay, don't worry about it for now! Everyone hurry up to go to work, it's almost too late." Before leaving, Erming turned back and shouted into the room: "Xiao Wang, you can do it today. Take a break and go feed the pigs and chickens? You don't need to worry about the kitchen for the time being."

    Wang E's answer came back from the room: "Okay, deputy monitor."

    Er ​​Ming scratched his head with a look of embarrassment on his face: "The monitor has not finished his family leave yet..."

    He is not good at ideological work!

    He looked for the instructor last time, and the instructor had already made a trip in person. It's not good to go to trouble other people's leaders every few days.

    How bad is that effect.

    It may also ruin Xiao Wang's image in the mind of the instructor. After all, Xiao Wang has always had a positive attitude and actively participated in various jobs. He looked for an instructor and acted like a snitch to Xiao Wang for being too aggressive.

    Er ​​Ming murmured a few more words, just taking it as the self-esteem of the recruits. Wanting to hold my breath and get a good grade in training, I shook my head and left in a hurry.

    It was confirmed that the person was gone, and two small snow-white jiojio and fluffy round heads protruded from the eaves.

    —Listen to what they say. Wang E has maintained this running frequency for some time.

    Bai Xiaxia pouted: "What half an hour earlier!"

    Wang E stayed for more than twenty minutes after it arrived. Before he came, Wang E was exhausted and ran for at least an hour.

    Bai Xiaxia's beautiful mandarin duck eyes are worried - this guy keeps running at such a frequency, there is really a possibility of an accident!

    No, she has to find a way!

    Bai Xiaxia holds her small hands and thinks seriously. Thinking about it, I fell asleep in the gentle breeze.

    Not to mention, this bungalow roof is quite comfortable to sleep on.

    The Persian cat is bathed in the rays of the rising sun and feels the fur warm. Bai Xiaxia changed her posture, curled up into a small ball, hugged her big tail, and slept happily until three poles in the sun.

    In the morning, the sound of cooking and washing rang out in the family building.

    "Boom, boom."

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    "Come, come." Bai Hanyin shook off the water droplets on her hands and hurriedly opened the door.

      Everyone was anxious in the same way: "Sister Bai."

    Bai Hanyin nodded gently and smiled lightly: "Or, you guys come to eat?"

    "Old Song, do two more—"

    He held a piece of paper in his hand, and the paper was wrinkled by him.

    Guo Chaoming probed his head and looked at the swinging hanging chair on the balcony.

    Bai Hanyin was slightly stunned: "Xiao Bai? No."

    "What are you doing poking at the door? Hurry in." Song Bei took off his apron and walked to the living room. Captain Qin and Vice-Captain Guo, like two defeated roosters, sat down on the sofa. On the chair, the posture remains the same.

    Song Bei said with a smile: "Who is this called?" Ouch! Which angel sister went down to earth and hit these guys who lifted their jaws to the sky?

    Qin Xiao handed Song Bei the white paper.

    Song Bei looked down.

    It was written crookedly on the white paper—big bad guy, ╯^╰!

    The signature is a clear and lovely black plum footprint.

    Song Bei's eyes widened slightly, staring at the lovely plum blossom footprints, the corners of his mouth twitched, and tremblingly, he pointed at the words on the paper: "Who, who wrote it?"

    It's not the cat he thinks, is it?

    No, it's impossible, has this cat even learned to write? !

    "Who else is there? Head!" Guo Chaoming put his arms on his thighs, his upper body bent down slightly, his eyes stared at Song Bei, and complained a little: "You have to make it good Study, it's better now, and the cats don't serve you anymore."

    Qin Xiao woke up early this morning and looked for cats everywhere, but couldn't find them.

    It was also found that the cat's snacks, toys and small backpack were missing, and this piece of paper was left on the table.

    Qin Xiao was really panicked at that time, and hurriedly patted Guo Chaoming's door open. The two of them rummaged through boxes and cabinets and searched the front and back of the family's building, but they didn't find a cat at all.

    Later, I remembered that the cat might be eating at Song Bei's house, so I hurried back.

    "Captain, my cat." Captain Qin's eyes were heavy, and his dark pupils stared at Song Bei oppressively, with a faint questioning in his eyes.

    Song Bei: "..." It seems like it was my fault, obviously three people made the mistake! Although, Keke is the fault of his deliberately looking for cats.

    "What's the matter? Tell me."

    Captain Song was a little worried - this cat ate all the wages in advance. Running away now, shouldn't it be a private escape with money? !

    After listening to what the two of them said, Captain Song was silent and changed the subject wisely: "Now, it doesn't matter how the cat goes, the important thing is to get the cat back."

    "This little guy has some snacks and toys that he didn't take with him, so he definitely won't leave." Song Bei thought for a while: "Ask the soldiers on duty last night, and then The soldiers called the duty post are all staring at it, and if they find the cat, let us know immediately."

    Captain Qin's stern eyebrows covered a light frost: "I won't go to training today."

    He's going to find the cat.

      On weekdays, there are more conversations, but at this moment, the cat is gone.

    Let him look for it, it is best to find it.

    Most importantly…

    Song Bei calculated: "Go wash your face, clean up for yourself, and change into more refreshing clothes."

    Guo Chaoming was about to say that he was going to find the cat too. Hearing this, Bai Hanyin put the porridge on the coffee table and smiled, "Old Song, what are you talking about? Xiao Qin is looking for a cat, not a blind date."

    "Blind date? Then I'm too lazy to talk about him. Wearing a military uniform is the best. It's different when looking for a cat." Come on, apologize sincerely, and the cat will come out."

    Qin Xiao: "..." When he went to the cat, would he still sell Hue?

    Seeing the dissatisfaction between Qin Xiao's eyebrows, Song Bei crossed Erlang's legs: "Then do you still want a cat?"

    Qin Xiao nodded.

    "You can't have both, so think about it."

    Guo Chaoming shouted unconvinced: "Why can't he go to training, I have to go to the cat too."

    When you find the cat, turn back to his house immediately.

    Captain Qin slowly touched the lower abdomen: "My injury is not healed."

    Guo Chaoming: "..." Do you know now that your injury is not healed? When you were lying in the hospital bed, why didn't you remember?

    Deputy Captain Guo was angry and irritable, and turned into a devil instructor to lead the troops.

    Captain Qin stood blankly in front of the wardrobe, not sure how he could dress more energetically.

    That year, the 17-year-old Captain Qin made his first meritorious award and received the military medal in the auditorium. Before accepting the award, there is no entanglement now, just put on the military uniform and accept the award.

    Now... Captain Qin hesitantly picked out a few everyday clothes, which seemed to be no different.

    A certain cat is completely unaware of her ideal type and is struggling to change clothes for herself, trying to dress up and seduce cats who run away from home.

    Bai Xiaxia was still lying on the roof of the bungalow.

    Now the cat knows why the cooks live near the bungalows.

    They have to dig the ground, take care of the vegetable garden, and occasionally feed the pigs and chickens.

     Living in the dormitory is too far away, which is very inconvenient. In fact, this place was not a dormitory at first, but a place on duty. Gradually, everyone felt it was more convenient to live here, so they all moved in.

    The cat with small hands looked down and watched Wang E busy turning the ground in the vegetable garden. Xiao Wang did not rest for a long time before he came out to work.

    The cat sighed sadly.

    She does not understand psychology, nor does she know what a patient with a psychological disorder looks like.

    But she has experienced the era of information explosion in later generations and learned too much.

    Bai Xiaxia vaguely felt the abnormality of Wang E being overly active and participating in various work activities.

    The cat has accepted the task, and has to deal with him.

    The cat yawned, the nose was wet, and the little snow-white plush claws were spread and clenched.

    —Let Wang E have the qualifications to stand in front of Qin Xiao, which a cat can't do.

    She chose another way, and only this one.

    Bai Xiaxia walked slowly into the vegetable garden and saw Wang E watering the vegetable field with a bucket.

    Bai Xiaxia walked silently, and when Xiao Wang turned around, he suddenly found a cute little snow-white plush thing squatting seven or eight meters behind.

    Bai Xia Xia cat has a flat and cute face, gently lifts its small paws, and greets Wang E by swinging up and down: "Mi woo~"

    "Come and get acquainted with you."

     Plush like cats and dogs can naturally ease people's emotions and give people the illusion of softness and peace of mind.

    Wang E's face still has obvious fall scars, and two scars scratched by stones remain on the green and clean face, which is particularly conspicuous and dazzling.

    Bai Xiaxia felt distressed when he saw it - if his parents knew, it would be so sad and distressing.

    He is a young soldier, a soldier who wants to defend his home and country, but he is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

    Not as old as a cat.

    —I didn’t understand it for a while, I needed someone to guide me.

    The snow-white Persian cat beckoned at Wang E, who was staring at him a little stupidly, and motioned for the little fool to come over: "Come here, come here!"

    Wang E walked out of the vegetable field with the empty bucket and put the bucket down.

    He squatted carefully in front of the beautiful little Persian cat that was so white that it didn't fit in the vegetable garden.

    Wang E was a little hesitant, and her eyes glowed faintly: "Are you the Persian cat on the podium yesterday?"

    The snow-white Persian cat tilted its head, and Wang E's curious and cautious face was reflected in the beautiful mandarin duck's eyes.

    Wang E seemed to be afraid of scaring the cat away, so he kept a certain distance from the cat and did not approach without authorization.

    Bai Xiaxia took the initiative to lean in front of him, and the kitten raised its right paw: "Don't be too nervous! Come, hold a paw."

    Wang E tentatively stretched out his right hand carefully, and found that his hands were dirty with mud and water, so he quickly wiped them on his legs.

    Puffy, like a doll.

    Wang E gently held the cute little fur claw sticking out, the plush in the palm was soft and small, as if it could let people off all precautions and vigilance.

    Bai Xiaxia let Wang E hold the kitten's paw, she tilted her plush head as if someone was talking, and asked softly: "Why are you here alone? "

    The purr and the cute cat have the power to heal people's hearts, Wang E's scarred face shows a smile that is different from the usual bright smile, and the corners of his mouth are raised: "Why did you come here? already?"

    "Why can't I come here? Do I need to come here if it's not to save you a big fool?! Dirty! Look! Get my paws dirty! already."

    The cat was a little disgusted, and raised his big tail so that it would not touch the soil.

    Perhaps it was because Bai Xiaxia's dislike was too obvious, Wang E took the initiative to bring the cat to the clean concrete floor.

    The back kitchen is connected to the army canteen in front, which is a boundary of people coming and going.

    And there are outsiders who come in and out frequently, which can be regarded as a facade. So, here are all paved with concrete floors.

    Wang E: "Wait a minute."

    The little soldier hurried into the bungalow, and came out in a hurry after a while.

    I looked at Bai Xiaxia for the first time, and found that the snow-white Persian cat squatted on the spot and didn't leave, waiting for him a little bored.

    Wang E was a little happier: "Can I wipe it for you?"

    The mud sticking to the back of Bai Xia Xia's paws was gently wiped off by Wang E, who wanted to touch the cat's head.

    But he felt that the cat seemed to be able to understand human words, so he was a little afraid.

    Besides, this is a cat who has achieved second-class merit, much better than him. Thinking of this, Wang E felt a little sad again.

    —I'm not as good as a cat.

    He can only go around the stove. I can't get good grades in training, and I can't even learn how to cook.

    Now I can only pick vegetables and scrape the skin of potatoes.

    Wang E smiled brightly at fellow soldiers and outsiders, with a positive and enthusiastic attitude, optimistic and upward.

    There seems to be no flaws, nothing can knock him down, and he always looks like an optimist.

    Facing Bai Xiaxia, the pure kitten seemed to reflect the mandarin duck eyes of the sky, river and lake, Wang E inexplicably felt that there was nothing to hide.

    He gently held the cat's paw, while helping her wipe the dust off the paw, secretly rua the cat's paw. Bian was very disappointed and muttered to himself: "Am I really that bad... I don't seem to be able to learn anything, and I can't do anything..."

    "I scrape the skins of potatoes in the kitchen every day, scraping baskets after baskets, scraping baskets after baskets. Every day there are endless potatoes waiting for me, I joined the army, is it To scrape potatoes?!"

    The baby who has never cooked at home ran into the army, he thought about the hard life in the army, and also thought about the discipline of the army. But he never thought that he was such a poor waste that he couldn't even keep up with others!

    Wang E was inexplicably chatting with a cat for a long time.

    The Persian cat always squatted quietly opposite the young warrior, and the little paw paw occasionally patted the back of Wang E's hand, as if to comfort him, or as if he was just bored and played casually.

    Wang E was talking, creating the illusion that the kitten seemed to be listening carefully.

    But he looked carefully, the cat just tilted its head, and the mandarin duck looked at him ignorantly and quietly.

    Wang E thinks too much, there is only a cat in front of him, how can he understand people's troubles? What's more, he said so much, rambled, and topsy-turvy, I'm afraid—

    "Little Wang, what are you doing there?"

    "Come here and help! We can't be too busy." Erming's voice came from far and near, accompanied by slightly hurried footsteps.

    Wang E turned back subconsciously, and the cat's claws were suddenly taken away from the palm of his hand. He turned his head to look again, and found that the Persian cat silently jumped onto the tall plane tree.

    The snow-white Persian cat hid in the branches of the tree, and soon disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

    "Little Wang, what are you looking at here? You are so stupid! I don't even say a word to you."

    Er ​​Ming hand patted Xiao Wang on the shoulder, Wang E stood up and stammered: "Oh, nothing, I'll be right there."

    Maybe the kitchen is too busy, Erming came out to call someone, and hurried to the kitchen: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

    Wang E couldn't care about others, and hurried to catch up. Before he turned out of the vegetable garden, he looked back at the tall plane tree.

    A snow-white Persian cat appeared in the branches of the plane tree. It squatted quietly on the tallest branch, its fluffy tail hanging down.

    The cat opened its mouth and the meow was blown away by the wind.

    Bai Xiaxia waved her claws gently: "Go busy, go busy! Don't tell others, I've been here."

    The cat that ran away was found by those two guys and broke.

    Wang E smiled unconsciously, and was caught by Erming who turned to look over.

    Er ​​Ming pulled Wang E: "You kid, why are you absent-minded today? Hurry up, don't be stupid!"

    "By the way, who did you talk to just now? I see you squatting there for a long time."

    Wang E's figure just blocked the little Persian cat, Erming by the door did not see Bai Xiaxia.

    Wang E shook his head: "I'm just tired, I squat and rest for a while."

    "Okay, everyone else is training this morning, so don't go, go back to the dormitory and have a good rest."

    Change to usual, Wang E will subconsciously refuse. But he said a lot just now, and now his mood is uneasy, and he can't get enough energy to participate in training.

    I couldn't open my eyelids, so I nodded naturally: "Okay!"

    Er ​​Ming paused in his footsteps, turned back and patted his shoulder with a little more strength—this kid finally thought about it.

    Charity determined that there was no one near the vegetable garden, and jumped down the plane tree.

    She bypassed the crowded areas, took paths and places where she could hide her figure, and circled back to the big pine tree that was hiding things.

    I found the little bag I hid last night, and the cat carried it on its back.

    Half an hour later, at the door of the medical room.

    The medical room is located in the southeast corner of the base, quiet and remote.

    The snow-white Persian cat squatted at the door of the medical room and patted the door with its paws.

    The passing nurse and several patients stared at the Persian cat with a small burden, with strange eyes.

    Bai Xiaxia bared their teeth at them and showed her sharp nails: "Look, I've never seen a cat that ran away from home."

    The runaway kitten turned her head away, not showing her face to others.

    She was a little embarrassed and blocked her little head with her claws—she wanted to go in, but was stopped by the gatekeeper.

     Animals are not allowed in the infirmary.

    Bai Xiaxia waited pitifully at the door of the infirmary, and watched eagerly.

    This Jiang Ping, who likes to wander around on weekdays, suddenly got up today.

    The kitten thought for a while, and the burden was deposited on the desk of the little nurse.

    Before leaving, she patted her precious belongings with her paws, gave the little nurse a look, and the cat jumped up the window gently, looking for someone to go.

    The little nurse was stunned: "??"

    "Papapapa!" Jiang Ping, who was at the desk writing the medical records, did not lift his head: "Please come in."

    He wrote dragons and snakes, and the handwriting on the medical record was flying and flying, and no one could recognize it.

    No one entered.

    Jiang Ping looked at the door with a little doubt, then turned to look at the window.

    Outside, there was a familiar Persian cat sticking a pad to the glass, grinning to greet him.

    "I'm here to go