Special Years

Zhao Fugui's performance made Zhuang Yan very satisfied.

Majestic has his own plans.

In the teaching team, I have brought new recruits and students. Of course, bad people are not uncommon. They are weird, but they are not as weird as the current group of people.

From the solemn point of view, when leading soldiers, especially veterans, you can't sit down and talk like the instructor Cai Chaolin.

Talking about the big truth is the job of the instructors and the cadres. When you are a soldier, facing a group of soldiers and immortal soldiers, what you have to do is not to reason, but to become one.

What is a mashup?

To put it bluntly, it's all about doing what you want.

However, it is not that they do what they like unprincipled, but they do it selectively and in a targeted manner, so as to understand what they care about and want the most.

People always have things they want, just as people have shortcomings.

The most important thing for most veterans is dignity.

Usually you can oil, but if it really involves the dignity of their veterans, they are also very sad.

No, while Zhao Fugui and Zhao Fugui were still chatting in the woods, the class deputy Zuo Xiaoheng suddenly ran over in a hurry.

"Squad leader! Something happened! Something happened!"

Seeing Zuo Xiaoheng's panicked appearance, Zhuang Yan's heart thumped twice.

"What happened?"

"It's a fight." Zuo Xiaoheng was a little anxious, and he didn't start talking.

Zhuang Yan stood up, walked to Zuo Xiaoheng, and said, "Don't worry, make it clear, what's the fight?"

Zuo Xiaoheng pointed in the direction of the cooking class: "Fang Dabao and Xu Xingxing of the cooking class have a fight!"

After listening to the solemn, without saying a word, he hurried to the cooking class.

When the three ran to the door of the cooking class, they heard a fierce quarrel coming from inside.

When I entered the door, I saw several soldiers from the third squad and several soldiers from the cooking squad, like two groups of stray dogs, separated by a few meters, scolding each other.

The two protagonists, Fang Dabao and Xu Xingxing, were pulled by their own class, but they struggled to break free and made a gesture.

And other soldiers pulling their comrades are not idle.

Each has a different position.

The soldiers of the third class helped Fang Dabao to scold the cooking class.

"Xu Xingxing, you look down on our third class!"

"Xu Xingxing of Dog Day, Dabao is right, I've wanted to tell you for a long time, do you have such a division of dishes!?"

The soldiers of the cooking class were completely on Xu Xingxing's side.

"Did you guys from the third class come here to find fault with nothing to do all day? Mom's deputy company commander is not as diligent as you are."

"I know how to eat it all day! Training is like shit, so embarrassing!"

"That's right, if you eat it, it's good, but you still hate it. Why do you eat so much in the garbage collection class? It's not pig farming, you need to grow fat!"

"What!" solemnly shouted loudly.

The sound made the eardrums buzz.

Both sides stopped immediately.

Zhuang Yan has been in the cooking class, and is quite familiar with the people in the cooking class.

Look at Fang Dabao, his clothes are disheveled, and the Fengji button and the two buttons above are also torn open.

There was a scratch on Xu Xingxing's neck, which was obviously a stroke.

After checking it out, he solemnly asked Xu Xingxing: "Xingxing, why are you fighting?"

Xu Xingxing said angrily: "Fang Dabao came to our dining hall before dinner was over, and looked at the dishes from table to table. The meaty ones, chicken thighs, and the most delicious ones were all brought to the table of the third shift. If he didn't do this, he was more lenient than the deputy company commander, and he even scolded me when I said a few words to him!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed to his neck and said, "Look, it was he who moved first."

"That's right, they usually do this in the third shift, it's so annoying!"

"The training is not very good, and we know how to find delicious food every day! Last time we came to change, we all endured it, and this time we come again, what do we think of ourselves?! Go to the cadre's table to eat if you have the ability!"

Fang Dabao immediately jumped and retorted: "I'm calling Guan Kuan? Paralyzed, officers and soldiers are the same! Every time the flattery in your cooking class brings the most dishes to the cadre's table, the meat is the most, and when you eat chicken, it's all chicken thighs, I'm wrong. Is it! What's wrong with me changing it!?"

The other veterans of the third class followed suit: "Guri's cooking class just bullies people!"

"Don't talk about training, your cooking class isn't very good! Dogs fight against people!"

"Okay! Don't talk about it, do you think you have excess energy!?" Zhuang Yan glared at the veterans of the third class.

Fang Dabao closed their mouths indignantly.

He walked solemnly to the table next to him, which was the table for the third shift.

Above is a plate of fried chicken with green peppers. It seems that there is indeed less chicken and more bones.

Fang Dabao saw Zhuang Yan inspecting the dishes, so he said, "Monitor, look for yourself—"

He has now changed his name to the squad leader.

In this case, he must have solemn support.

Because Zhuang Yan is the leader of the team anyway, at least when things go to the company, the only person who can speak can be Zhuang Yan.

"I'm not going to tell you that it's all bones for our class, numb, have you ever seen three chickens/two pairs of chicken feet in a dish!? It's not obviously bullying!"

Taking a closer look at it solemnly, Fang Dabao was indeed right.

"Xingxing, there is something wrong with this dish." Zhuang Yan said something fair.

Xu Xingxing lowered his head, he himself knew that he was a little wrong in this matter.

At this time, many people poured into the dining hall.

Zhang Jianxing was not in the company at this time, but the instructor Cai Chaolin was there.

Others included Li Chuangcheng, the cooking squad leader, and individual squad leaders from one platoon and other platoons.

Xu Xingguo is also among them.

"Yo! The people in the Immortal Class are really extraordinary. They want to eat the best." He glanced at Fang Dabao and said slightly sarcastically, "If only the training was so active."

Fang Dabao held back a red face and waited for Xu Xingguo. The instructor was there, but he didn't dare to make trouble.

Xu Xingguo said with a smile: "Dabao, what's the matter, I'm not wrong, you can't consume so much physical energy anyway, how about raising fat!?"

"Xu Jianyou, you are so stupid, you have a half-cent relationship with you!?"

"What are you making a fuss about here!"

After a series of questions, everyone fell silent.

The soldiers present in the cooking class told the whole process once. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Cai Chaolin glanced at the dishes on the plate, and then said to Zhuang Yan and Li Chuangcheng, "You two squad leaders, come with me."

Before leaving, the solemn Fang Dabao said: "Don't make trouble, go to the row and wait."

Then he said to Zuo Xiaoheng, "Look at him."

After all, he went out to Lianbu.

As soon as the instructor, Zhuang Yan and others left, the cafeteria suddenly became lively again.

However, no one was on the side of Class Three.

From everyone's point of view, it is not the first time that the third shift often goes to the dining hall to check the food before the meal starts, and secretly changes the dishes. Many people have long had an opinion.

In addition, the reputation of the third class was not very good, this time, no one was willing to pay attention to Fang Dabao and the others.

The people from Class 3 left the dining hall in a daze, almost laughing at them.