Special Years

Accompanied by Wen Zhixing, Cai Wenming walked into a room on the second floor of the brigade headquarters.

This is a place specially prepared for the head of the teaching team. There are clean and tidy single beds, desks and chairs, and an old coffee table and rattan chairs. Although simple, they are clean and tidy.

After entering the door, he said to Wen Zhixing, "Go and do your work first, and I'll find you later. Don't accompany me here. By the way, go and call Zhang Heping for me."

Sitting down on the rattan chair, Cai Wenming took off his hat, put it aside, and scratched his hair with his hands.

The officer knocked on the door.

"Chief, here he is."

"Let him in." Cai Wenming turned his eyes to the door, and Zhang Heping appeared by the door.

"Report."

"come in."

When he walked to Cai Wenming, Zhang Heping saluted.

Cai Wenming raised his chin towards the rattan chair opposite him and said, "Sit down."

When Zhang Heping sat down, Cai Wenming crossed his palms together, rubbed it hard a few times, and finally made up his mind, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, spread it out, and pushed it in front of Zhang Heping.

"You got your wish," he said. "This is your order."

After speaking, he stood up, walked to the window, and quietly looked at the large playground outside the window.

After a while, he said: "Your mother came this afternoon, and this transfer order came to me this morning. If it was in principle, I could not approve it, but I had to approve it. This is a normal transfer order. , there is no violation, and it is in line with the procedure; secondly, I cannot refuse the request of the widow of the eldest brother who once saved me, if I refuse, my life will be restless."

"My mother has been here?" Zhang Heping was stunned for a moment, wondering why his mother didn't come to see him, but He Kuai understood again.

He quickly picked up the wither on the table and slowly read it word by word.

After reading it, put the order back on the table, and the person also stood up.

"Deputy Teacher Cai, I don't want to leave."

"Oh?" Cai Wenming seemed a little surprised, turned around and asked, "Didn't you always want to go to the agency and the staff department? This is an order from the military region. I hope you are not impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive." Zhang Heping said: "Yes, I do like to do military research work, but recently I have new ideas."

A glimmer of light flashed in Cai Wenming's eyes, and he paced back to the table with his hands behind his back: "Tell me."

He looked at the young officer in front of him and asked, "What new ideas do you have?"

Zhang Heping said: "From the day I became a soldier, I was determined to be an outstanding military research scholar, and I worked hard for it. I went to the military academy, not entirely because I was the son of a martyr. That admission letter I also have my own sweat in it."

"After coming here, I was really hit. I found that apart from theory, I didn't have any practical experience. When I was in the provincial military region, I never had contact with front-line combat troops, so my previous research can be said to be It lacks a practical basis. Whether it is military theory or operational thinking, if it is not researched and explored based on the actual situation of the PLA’s grassroots combat companies, I am afraid it will be on paper.”

"At the beginning, your persuasion was a great warning to me. Now I think it is the best time to combine theory with practice. I must first be a good soldier before I can be qualified to be a good military expert. Therefore, I decided to stay."

Cai Wenming was quite surprised. He didn't expect that he would really miss Zhang Heping.

Beneath this scholar-like body, there is even a fearless heart that belongs to a soldier.

A trace of joy crossed his mind.

He asked Zhang Heping: "You don't plan to continue your military theory research?"

Zhang Heping shook his head: "No, my ideals have never changed. But at least now, I don't think it's a good time for me to continue my research on military theory. I should have a good understanding of the combat troops, the current strengths and weaknesses of the troops, and the officers and military personnel. Soldiers, know the training here, know everything here."

"I enrolled in graduate school, and maybe I will do research in the future, but not now," he said.

Cai Wenming quietly stared at the son of the old comrade-in-arms in front of him.

He suddenly realized that he was getting old.

In the past, he always felt that the young people after the reform and opening up no longer had the spirit of the older generation of soldiers to bear hardships and stand hard work, but this time, he was deeply shocked.

The young officers of this generation are not afraid of hardship and fatigue. They also have their own ideals and their own persistence.

They have a high level of education, and their theoretical knowledge has made a qualitative leap compared to their own generation of soldiers who were spelled out with blood.

Maybe there are still a few young officers like Zhang Heping now, but that doesn't mean there won't be more in the future.

Perhaps, this is the future of this army.

"Put out your hand." Cai Wenming said.

Zhang Heping stretched out his hand.

Cai Wenming said again: "Turn over."

Zhang Heping obediently turned his palm up and turned it over.

Cai Wenming took a closer look at the hands.

There was a thick layer of calluses on his hands, and there were several small wounds.

Cai Wenming said: "There is still a lack of heat, and if you put more effort and hammer it, you will pass the test."

He added: "When you participated in the assessment, your bombing still didn't surpass me. I still say that, if you can't win even a soldier who is nearly fifty years old, then you are not qualified to say that you are a young officer."

Zhang Heping put down his hands and said calmly, "I will win you."

After thinking for a while, he said proudly, "Soon."

Cai Heping smiled instead of being angry, and said, "Okay, a man of kind will not show weakness. I'm waiting for you to surpass me. On that day, if you want to leave again, I will handle the formalities for you in person."

Zhang Heping didn't say anything, just asked, "Chief, can I leave?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Cai Wenming asked.

Zhang Heping said: "I ran an armed cross-country run in the morning. If I lost, I have to go back to clean the gun."

Cai Wenming smiled again, nodded and said, "Okay, I am willing to admit defeat. Let's go!"

Zhang Heping saluted, turned around and strode out of the room.

Cai Wenming let out a long, soft sigh of relief. He felt relieved and walked to the window. He watched Zhang Heping disappear on the path leading to the Third Squadron.

When I raised my head, I suddenly felt that the weather was really good today, and everything was so bright~www.novelmt.com~ In fact, it was already evening, and the surrounding scenery was already shrouded in twilight and became hazy.

tuk tuk-

The staff officer came to knock on the door and asked, "Chief, it's almost time for dinner."

"Okay!" Cai Wenming nodded heavily. He had such a good appetite today that he could eat a whole few.

"etc!"

The staff officer turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Cai Wenming: "Xiao Chen, go and tell Wen Zhixing and ask him if he has hidden some good wine by himself, or bring it out, I want to have a drink tonight!"

"Yes!" Staff Officer Chen withdrew, walking down the stairs, puzzled.

It has been two years since I saw Deputy Teacher Cai drinking.

Today, there must be something to be happy about, right?

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