Special Years

Hearing Zhuang Yan ask about the incident back then, Yin Xiancong's face sank, and he took a sip of beer.

"Actually, I came here to find a fellow from the Military Affairs Division for the purpose of staying in the team." Yin Xiancong said, "Do you still remember the incident when you first joined the company?"

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yan frowned, vaguely having a bad premonition.

Yin Xiancong said: "The thing about fighting soldiers."

Zhuang Yan suddenly shouted: "Shit! I told the officer who came to investigate, you didn't fight!"

This matter involves himself, and solemn is especially nervous.

"Not to mention, it's been a long time since this happened? Didn't the investigation say it's all right? Why is there a new situation?" He asked inexplicably.

Yin Xiancong smiled bitterly and said, "In previous years, this was a trivial matter, but this year is different."

Zhuang Yan thought of veteran Liu Deyang, and his heart sank.

The thing I was most worried about happened to Yin Xiancong.

In fact, this is also very normal. They are all soldiers of the 1st division. Even the darling teaching team of the division headquarters is not spared, let alone the company below?

I am afraid that the 273 regiment's retention index this year has also become extremely tight.

"I know that there are very few people staying in the team this year." Zhuang Yan said.

Yin Xiancong looked away from the table and looked out.

Outside the old shop is a green tree and bushes, the right is the artillery camp, and the left is the teaching brigade.

After looking at it for a while, he looked back and said, "I don't blame others, it's my own bad luck. Originally, according to the regulations of previous years, it was okay for me to stay in the team, not to mention that I won a top medal this year. That's enough. But..."

"The military service system will be changed. At the end of next year, those who have completed three years of service can be transferred to non-commissioned officers. After serving for two years, they will complete the first period of military service. For two-year soldiers like you, you can also transfer to non-commissioned officers for one period and serve three more years. One term per year.”

Speaking of which, he took a bite of the vegetable and threw it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and grinned, his smile was full of pain.

"But I'm the one I'm most afraid of. I can't go up or down. Next year, my four-year term expires. It's impossible to transfer a non-commissioned officer. Otherwise, how can I serve? Most of them want to be transferred to volunteer soldiers, so they can't go up or down, because they are afraid that the veterans will have opinions, so this year's card is very strict."

"But what does this have to do with your previous incident?" said solemnly.

Yin Xiancong said: "There are very few indicators for staying in the team this year. Those who can stay are basically sure to go to the military academy, because those who stay are not going to be transferred to non-commissioned officers, that is, the former volunteer soldiers. Therefore, they can stay in the team. The files are flawless. My application for staying in the team was reported, and it is said that I got stuck during the screening, saying that although this matter is over, I still have certain flaws. If there is a choice, I think others won't choose me."

Zhuang Yan was stunned. After a while, he slapped his chopsticks on the table and said, "Shit! I'm the party involved! I didn't say you were fighting soldiers. They are in charge of military affairs. Why do you talk about it?"

After thinking about it, he said, "Squad leader, do you want me to go to the Military Affairs Section and tell them? I am the most direct witness!"

Yin Xiancong waved his hand and said, "Don't get involved, it's not very troublesome in the first place, and it will be complicated if you get involved. I came up to find a fellow from the Military Affairs Division, sat down with him, and told me all about my situation. Having said that, he also submitted a certificate written by Lianli to me, and he promised to help me talk to the regiment to see if he can avoid this matter."

Zhuang Yan slapped the table with rage and scolded: "I don't know which dog wrote a letter to complain back then!"

He suddenly remembered something, looked at Yin Xiancong and said, "Squad leader, I swear that letter was not written by me!"

In the Iron Eighth Company back then, almost 80 percent of the people felt that the letter of complaint about fighting soldiers was written solemnly.

Because the victim is solemn, he is the most motivated and most justified in doing so.

Zhuang Yan was still annoyed by this for a long time.

He felt that he was wronged and had to explain it to Yin Xiancong.

"Forget it, that incident is over, and I did slap you at that time, which is also a fact." Yin Xiancong said, "Besides, I never doubted you, and it can only be considered unlucky for me to be involved in such a thing. "

Yin Xiancong could let go, but Zhuang Yan was still angry.

"You slapped me to protect me!" said solemnly, "I'm not blind, I can see it!"

After speaking, he suddenly patted the table again: "If I want to know who wrote that letter, I have to beat him up!"

He turned around and asked Yi Jun, "Do you think so?"

Yi Jun's face turned pale.

Zhuang Yan asked, "What's wrong with you? If you can't get along, stop drinking. Your face is frighteningly white."

Yi Jun didn't seem to hear the solemn words, so he took a sip of beer.

"Squad leader, solemn..."

He raised his head and looked at the two of them.

"I've been holding back something in my heart, and I've always wanted to say it, but I've never had the courage to say it." Yi Jun looked at Yin Xiancong, "I don't plan to continue to hide it today. For more than half a year, my heart has been uncomfortable and I slept several times. woke up from a dream..."

The solemn face is also changing.

He smelled something.

Grabbing Yi Jun's hand, he said coldly, "Yi Jun, did you write that letter!?"

There was a fine layer of cold sweat on Yi Jun's forehead.

After a brief hesitation, he gritted his teeth and nodded fiercely: "Well! One person does things and one person is responsible. The letter was written by me..."

He broke free from the solemn hand, stood up and walked in front of Yin Xiancong, holding his head and squatting down.

"Squad leader, I'm sorry, I didn't expect to implicate you, I just want to attract the attention of the above, let them send someone to deal with Chen Qingming, I think you didn't beat anyone, and the matter will be checked sooner or later, but I don't know at all. It affected you so much..."

Saying that, she actually sobbed.

Solemn was stunned.

The thing that I didn't want to guess the last thing happened to be guessed.

For the past six months~www.novelmt.com~, sometimes Zhuang Yan will think of the original letter of complaint, thinking about which grandson did it.

Unexpectedly, the letter of complaint written by Yi Jun, who has the best relationship with him, is equivalent to putting himself together.

A nameless fire suddenly burned.

"Yi Jun! You bastard! You actually let me take the blame for you for so long! You even caused the squad leader to fail the military academy exam!"

Zhuang Yan stomped on Yi Jun's arm, kicked him to the ground, stood up abruptly, walked to Yi Jun's side, picked him up from the ground, and squeezed all the ghosts in his stomach. Put it in the palm of your hand, and raise your fist to kick it!

It's been half a year!

Back then, for this matter, Zhuang Yan suffered countless suspicions and criticisms from his comrades behind his back.

After this happened, I went to Dedham myself to ask about the situation. Even the platoon leader, Dedham, thought it was him.

The feeling of being wronged is really uncomfortable.