Special Years

Noon, after lunch.

Solemnly took an 85 sniper and spread out a rain cloth on the basketball court to wipe the gun.

Wang Dazui also squatted aside to accompany him.

It was sniper training in the afternoon. Taking advantage of the noon, the two quickly took out their sniper rifles and wiped them, and checked whether there was any problem with the combination of the lower scope and the dovetail slot.

"Where's Old Zhang?" What does Zhuang Yan do now? The first thing that comes to mind is Zhang Heping, a special person.

There are only three of them in the three-district team, which is a trinity.

Now, the worst training of the entire teaching team is recognized as the third division of the third squadron of the teaching team.

Unlucky!

It is said that there will be a 400-meter sniper training in the afternoon. Zhuang Yan wants to call Zhang Heping down early and ask him if he can play this subject.

"Old Zhang?" Wang Dazui raised his head with a nervous look on his face, looked left and right, and said, "In the bathroom early in the morning."

"Where are you doing?"

"Wash the gas mask." Wang Dazui said, "I just came back and saw that he went to the bathroom with a gas mask, and also brought a brush and soap."

Thinking of the day when Zhang Heping spit out Wang Dazui's mouth, Zhuang Yan couldn't help but smile, and suddenly said, "Something's wrong..."

Wang Dazui said, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at the bathroom and said, "Washing the gas mask means that Lao Zhang is going to stay in the teaching team. Why don't you stay and wash the gas mask?"

Wang Dazui was stunned again, and suddenly found that the new continent slapped his thigh like: "Yes! I thought Deputy Commander Cai called him to the brigade yesterday, maybe he approved his transfer."

However, Dazui's expression quickly dimmed, and he said, "It's over, it seems that we will continue to be the last of the coaching team."

Zhuang Yan put down the scope, wiped the lens with the lens cloth, and said, "Maybe Lao Zhang is thinking about it. Tell you, big mouth, our captain Zhang Heping is not as useless as everyone thinks, this person... I always feel that become."

"Scare!" Wang Dazui's mouth opened, revealing another frightening yellow tooth, "Just his military level, come on, let's think about how to get his training up, otherwise in June The new squad leader is here, you say such a district leader, shameless?"

"It's not ashamed." Zhuang Yan said: "His educational level is very high. Do you remember the last eleven essays? The manuscript was written by Lao Zhang in an hour. It's very awesome."

"Why don't you go to the university to be a teacher? What kind of soldier?" Dazui said disdainfully.

Zhuang Yan said: "Everyone has their own aspirations. They study military theory and military modernization. It is said that they also study special operations and joint operations. Have you read the books in his room? There are so many."

Wang Dazui put the rod into the barrel of the gun, stabbed it several times, pulled it out, and said, "It's alright, don't blow the conch for him. He has ideals and ambitions, so this is all right? But We are now implicated by him so much that one of us sucks, study the military, go to academies, what are we doing in the teaching team? Be a tactical instructor?"

Zhuang Yan knew that Wang Dazui's spit on Zhang Heping was still difficult to let go of, and there was no point in continuing to talk about it, so he changed the subject and said, "Dazui, your service period expires at the end of next year, do you plan to leave or stay? "

Wang Dazui stopped what he was doing, stared blankly into the distance for a while, lowered his head and continued to polish his gun, saying, "I'd better stay in the team, doesn't it mean that I can sign a non-commissioned officer? I asked the fellow from the Military Affairs Office that day and said yes. The proportion of veterans who will stay in the team next year is very large, especially the teaching team, as long as you want to transfer to non-commissioned officers, there is no problem, I think I should stay in the army."

Zhuang Yan felt that Wang Dazui usually seemed heartless, and he never heard him mention that he wanted to go to the military academy, but he didn't expect to stay in the army and continue to work, so he asked: "You won't go home if you don't retire?"

Wang Dazui said, "Don't go back. Why are you going back?"

Zhuang Yan smelled something unusual in his words, and said, "You don't take the military academy?"

Wang Dazui still lowered his head to brush his gun, and said, "No, I know how much I have... I'm not the kind of person who goes to the military academy. But I don't want to go back. I just want to change to a non-commissioned officer and continue working in the army. That's enough. Years, find a wife in a big city near the army, change jobs and settle down with his wife."

"I really didn't see that you, Wang Dazui, are such a person!" Zhuang Yan was stunned, "You have only been a soldier for two years, and you have even thought about finding a wife in ten years?"

He really didn't expect Wang Dazui to have such a long-term consideration.

"A person without far-sightedness will have near-term worries." Wang Dazui said a rare sentence.

"You don't seem to like going home." Zhuang Yan said, "Do you have a bad relationship with your family?"

Wang Dazui said: "I have no problem with my family, I just don't want to go back to the small town where I live. Zhuang Yan, you won't understand. Although my home town is on the edge of the county, it is a young I have all gone to work in those developed cities in the Pearl River Delta, and the people who stayed behind are all bastards. They either make trouble all day long or fight with drugs/drugs. I haven’t done any good things. , I would rather stay in the army and work hard, it will be better than going back in the future."

When he arrived, he asked Zhuang Yan again: "What about you? Are you going to be discharged from the army?"

These words turned the solemn question down.

To put it in half a year ago, Zhuang Yanhui said nothing without hesitation, and said without hesitation that he wanted to leave, to be discharged, and to go home.

Only this time, he didn't make a choice right away.

After so many things, the worldview and values ​​formed before I became a soldier have been shaken unknowingly at this time.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Dazui said, "Your family's conditions are so good, I think you want to go back and develop? But it's a pity, you won the third-class merit in the first year, and the top gold medal, Originally, I had a bright future to continue working in the army... Forget it, everyone has their own aspirations."

He learned the solemn words and sighed.

Zhuang Yan said, "I don't know either, I'm a little lost now."

He said: "In the past, I thought it was enough to make a lot of money like my brother and live a prosperous life. When you were studying, as long as you had money, your younger brother would follow you and walk sideways in the school. But now... …”

He put the scope back in the box and sealed it.

Then shook his head.

"I don't know what I want when I fall to the ground... When I was fighting the flood, I felt that everything I saw had a great impact on me, especially the old confused death... Big mouth, you say, if everyone is like I used to be like that, I don’t want to be a soldier, I don’t want to stay in the army and work hard, and I think of serving the country from the army as a fool, if there is really a disaster or a disaster, who can help me?”

Wang Dazui installed the barrel of the gun, fastened the handguard, and said, "I don't understand the big truth, but in a country, some people are businessmen, some are farmers, some are scholars, some are officials, but some people must be Soldiers, this principle has not changed for thousands of years, and none of them can be missed."

Zhuang Yan murmured: "Yeah... Someone has to do it, you don't do it, I don't do it, who does it..."

He suddenly remembered his father Zhuang Zhenguo.

In fact, Zhuang Yan used to hate Zhuang Zhenguo, because he was always away from home, and since he was a child, he could not see him once in two years.

In the past, he didn't understand his father, and felt that he didn't deserve such a father. It was as if he had a father and no father.

But now ~www.novelmt.com~ he actually felt that he had never considered the issue from Zhuang Zhenguo's point of view before.

Zhuang Zhenguo went to the battlefield and came back with a lifetime of death. What was he doing?

Just like when I went to fight the flood, I jumped into the water as if I didn’t want to die. Isn’t it for the same goal?

"Guotai and Min'an" are four words, anyone can say it, do it? Who does it?

Suddenly I remembered that Zhuang Zhenguo had not written to himself for a long time.

This time, he won the top gold medal, took a photo and sent it back, but he didn't reply...

Thinking of this, Zhuang Yan couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Just as the two of them were finishing their guns and planning to go back to the row room, they suddenly heard loud shouts from the second floor.

"Grab it!"

"Don't let it run away!"

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