Special Years

Every student has done the lazy thing, and Zhuang Yan is not the first nor the last. When the training at that time reached the limit of human strength both physically and mentally, laziness was also a reasonable psychological reaction.

The meal in the family home that day was the best meal since Zhuang Yan joined the teaching team.

This greatly changed Zhuang Yan's perception of the troops.

In the past, he felt that the ranks of the army were so distinct that they were outrageous.

And there are not too many personal feelings between each other, that is to say, it is a little more cold and a little less human.

But after what happened that day, he suddenly discovered something new.

He suddenly discovered that the army also had a human side.

Those squadron leaders and instructors who usually look daunting are just professional soldiers ten years older than them.

Strict requirements, strict training, this is what they have to do as officers, this is their duty.

However, they also have the same warm side as Big Brother.

Just like Luo Xiaoming, who can train you to be like a dog at ordinary times is worse than death, but at a critical moment, he can pick up the firewood for himself and walk back to the teaching team alone.

The mouth that eats people is soft, and the hand that takes people is soft.

On this day, Majesty eats and takes. After eating that meal, I smoked a lot of white sand cigarettes from Zhou Huping, the squadron leader. Therefore, Majestic did a particularly beautiful job on that day.

When finally plugging the mouse hole in Zhou Huping's small bungalow, he had no choice but to use the clay he found around to mix it with some sand to smooth it out.

But when he finished and left, Zhuang Yan thought about it and felt that something was wrong.

Clay can't block mouse holes. What do mice do? Wood can be bitten through, let alone clay.

Zhuang Yan remembered that when he ran five kilometers through the Bailongguan cement road, he saw someone building the road by the side of the road, so he ran two kilometers to the vicinity of Bailongguan, and asked the workers who repaired the road to get a little cement and came back to mix it. Sand, this will smooth the mouse hole.

However, what he didn't know was that this tiny detail changed his long military career.

The next day, the squadron leader Zhou Huping suddenly asked Luo Xiaoming to inform Zhuang Yan to pack up and go to the team headquarters as a correspondent.

The Third Squadron has been short of a correspondent.

The so-called correspondent is the orderly of the company headquarters, who does some chores for the captain and the instructor, and plays the role of uploading and distributing.

The company's work is not so heavy, but there are many chores and it is more cumbersome.

The benefits of being a correspondent are also obvious. You can get the first month when you are close to the water, and the correspondent often has more opportunities than the platoon.

Therefore, it is also an eye-catching position.

When Zhuang Yan received the order, he was stunned. From the envious eyes of others, Zhuang Yan knew that this was an excellent job.

But the boss in his heart was reluctant, because he didn't have any grand goals when he came to be a soldier, he just wanted to work for three years and go home.

At first, he planned to stay for three years, but now he has come to the teaching team. After all, he has the goal of becoming a monitor, so he is not willing to be a correspondent.

Luo Xiaoming also told him that if the captain arranged this way, maybe Zhuang Yan could stay in the coaching team in the future and be a coach and monitor or something.

Solemnly asked, what are the benefits of coaching the squad leader?

Luo Xiaoming gave a "Yo He" and said, "You kid will always be good for you. You should come to the army to do business!? You really don't know the treasure! There are no restrictions on the criteria for the coach, squad leader, and the military academy. Joining the party in the second year is definitely a sure thing. No one else can expect it."

After listening to Zhuang Yan, he laughed and said, "What military academy indicators do I want? What party votes do I want? I've only been in the job for three years, and being a squad leader is considered high. I think it's better to give such a good opportunity to other comrades, you. Take a look at Xu Xingguo from our class and ask him if he is definitely willing, he is looking forward to the military academy, what a waste for me."

In fact, Zhuang Yan just wanted to go back to the city of S, return to the third battalion and the eighth company, and then let Niu Dali take a look at it as a squad leader. After that, he lived comfortably for three years until he retired.

After all, S City is a big city, no matter what, it is better than this mountainous area where birds don't shit.

Luo Xiaoming saw Zhuang Yan's appearance, so he said, "I really can't see it, you Zhuang Yan is quite 'ideal'! Okay, I've convinced you, and you can find it yourself. The captain said go, you said you don't want to do it, don't want to do it."

Zhuang Yan said angrily, "I'll go, I don't want to be a correspondent, I don't want to stay in the coaching team. I want to go back to the company team, I want to go back to S city."

After speaking, he really mustered up his courage and ran to the team headquarters, wanting to find Zhou Huping.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he heard Zhou Huping's voice coming from inside, and the original arrogance suddenly disappeared, like a deflated ball, he dawdled at the door and dared not enter.

"Zhengyan, why are you standing here?"

At the fatal moment, the instructor Wang Zengming just appeared at the door and saw the solemnity of the dilemma.

"Anything? Go in and talk if you have something."

Zhou Huping came out when he heard the movement at the door.

"You have something to do with me?" he asked.

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a while, and finally gathered up his courage and said, "Captain, I listen to you, squad leader, is it true that you asked me to be a correspondent at the squadron headquarters?"

Zhou Huping said, "Yes, there is such a thing."

Zhuang Yan held it for a long time before he said the second sentence, "Captain, can I stay in Class 7? I don't want to delay training."

Zhou Huping smiled, "No one wants you to delay training. Your correspondent is part-time. After finishing the work of the team every day, he goes to participate in the training of the third district team, and nothing will be delayed."

Zhuang Yan still insisted, "Captain, I don't think I can be distracted. I can't do anything if I'm distracted. I still want to stay in Class 7..."

"Hey!" Wang Zengming couldn't help it, "Zhengyan, this is the first time I've seen students who don't want to come to the team and are willing to stay in the district team. You don't know the treasure. People want to be the capital. Can't be…”

Zhou Huping suddenly interrupted Wang Zengming, "Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations, yes, you can stay in class seven."

Hearing the words solemnly, he was both surprised and delighted.

Happily, I got my wish.

Surprisingly, will he offend the squadron captain.

Twenty minutes later, Luo Xiaoming received another notice from Zhou Huping asking Xu Xingguo to report to the company as a correspondent.

He looked at the solemn running back to the row room, and thought to himself, is this kid really asking the captain to say no? This courage is really possible.

"Zhuang Yan, come here," Luo Xiaoming pulled Zhuang Yan into the small private room and asked, "How did you tell the captain? Will he agree?"

"Agree! How can you disagree!?" Zhuang Yan raised his head and said, I said that I wanted to learn some military affairs first, and I didn't want to be a correspondent, so he agreed.

"real?"

"Really, why am I coaxing you?" Zhuang Yan seemed impatient to continue discussing this matter with Luo Xiaoming, the latter just wanted to ask again, Zhuang Yan hurriedly said, "Squad leader, there is nothing else to do, I'll drop the bomb if I don't have it." Went there, and ran away with a bag of grenades.

This time, it was Luo Xiaoming's turn to scratch his head. He had been a soldier here for three years. With Zhou Huping's temperament, there was absolutely no possibility of overturning the decision. It took less than 20 minutes for Zhuang Yan to go to the team headquarters and come back. Captain Zhou changed his mind, there must be something strange here, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to give up.

The team meeting room of the third squadron.

Squadron instructor Wang Zengming asked Zhou Huping suspiciously as he looked at the solemn figure disappearing outside the door, "Old Zhou, do you really decide to keep him as the head coach?"

Zhou Huping took a hard breath of the white sand smoke in his mouth, and spit out a thick cloud of smoke, "I like this soldier."

Wang Zengming said, "I have inquired, this soldier is a city soldier, and his usual training is not outstanding. In their district team, it can only be regarded as mid-to-upper level. Only equipment and shooting are relatively top-notch. The most important thing is..."

"What's the most important thing?" Zhou Huping had an inscrutable smile on his face.

Wang Zengming said, "I understand that solemn training is not positive. It belongs to that kind of soldier and is not easy to manage. In my opinion, don't keep him. Isn't Xu Xingguo very good?"

Zhou Huping laughed and said, "I said my instructor comrade~www.novelmt.com~ I think there must be my reasons for keeping him. I have led soldiers for so many years, and I am not mistaken. I dare to say that Zhuang Yan is definitely a A good soldier, what he lacks is some polish."

Wang Zengming's conclusion was rejected, and he was a little displeased and said, "You can't just do things with intuition. You must know that the teaching team is the place to train the squad leader, and the people who come here for training are the seedlings of the backbone of the grassroots. We will be assessed by the headquarters at the end of the year. To form the combat effectiveness of the quick reaction force, the quality of a coach and squad leader of a coaching team can affect the combat effectiveness of a battalion. This matter must not be sloppy..."

"That's right!" Zhou Huping said, "A coach should not only train well, but also have a sense of responsibility. Only when he has a sense of responsibility can he be motivated to manage his own class and lead these pre-provisioned monitor."

Having said that, Zhou Huping walked to the window and looked at the soldiers on the training ground in the distance.

The noon sun was dazzling, and the wind was blowing in waves of heat waves. Wang Zengming could not see his expression, but only heard his voice, "Instructor, you remember that yesterday I asked Zhuang Yan and Xu Xingguo to help you with the house. Weeding, and by the way, help plug the rat hole in my house?"

"What did you say this for?"

"In the beginning, they used clay to block it, and they left when they were done, but then Zhuang Yan slipped back to find me. He said that the clay was not reliable, so he went to Bailongguan and asked someone to get some cement. Come back and block me..."

"Oh?" Wang Zengming was thoughtful.

"It's very simple. This soldier has a sense of responsibility, and I like his sense of responsibility. Training is not a top-notch training, but cultivating a sense of responsibility will not happen overnight."

Zhou Huping's eyes still did not leave the training ground outside the window. In the distance, Zhuang Yan carried a bag of grenades and was throwing it at the window target...

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