Special Years

At night, the lights-out signal from the company's broadcast finally dropped its last note.

The door of Dedeham's room was open, and under the dim table light, he drew a pen on a piece of paper, stopped again, scratched his head and thought about it, grabbed it and smashed it...

In the wastepaper basket on the ground, there are piles of waste paper.

"Report!"

Zhuang Yan, wearing a vest and pants, stood at the door and shouted cautiously.

Dedham raised his head and looked at Majestic. He didn't say anything, he just waved his hand, and then continued to scratch on a new piece of manuscript paper.

Zhuang Yan noticed that Dedeham's expression was different from usual, and his eyes quietly crossed Dedeham's shoulders and landed on the manuscript paper on the table.

On the top of the head, there are several large characters written in fine art: A report on the problem of fighting troops in the 8th company and 1st platoon.

"What's the matter with me?" Deadham sounded unpleasant, even cold.

Just because of the catastrophe this kid caused, now I'm a platoon leader who is devastated.

The solemn lips murmured a few times: "Platoon leader... The first squad leader didn't fight..."

Dedeham stopped moving, the pen hung on the paper without moving, and he didn't look solemn. After a while, he spit out a sentence: "I know."

"But, I heard from the veterans... the first squad leader was implicated..."

Dedham huffed and stood up, slapped his pen heavily on the paper, and suddenly an angry flower of ink splashed out: "I'm not writing a report to him! Bastard! What a mess!"

He grabbed the manuscript, crumpled it up again, and threw it into the wastebasket.

Zhuang Yan involuntarily took two steps back in shock. Dedeham's anger was no trivial matter, his voice was so loud that even the duty whistle at the entrance of the department stuck his head out and looked here.

Deadham seemed to realize he needed to close the door.

So he got up, went to the door and slammed the door firmly.

"Do you know how big the trouble is this time!?" Deadham returned to Zhuang Yan, his hands behind his back, his eyes shot like swords like swords.

When Zhuang Yan met his gaze, he immediately lowered his head.

"I didn't write the report letter..."

The purpose of Zhuang Yan's coming tonight is to tell the platoon leader his position. In fact, he has absolutely no opinion on Yin Xiancong.

Now there is a strange report letter, Zhuang Yan is yellow mud falling out of his crotch, not **** or shit.

All the people in Lian Lian would think that the letter was written by him.

This is the most normal and most credible logic.

"No one said you wrote it!" Deadham interrupted the solemn speech.

He stared at Zhuang Yan, like an inflated balloon, and roared at him loudly: "Zhou Zhuang! Can you make yourself look like a mature man!? Since the recruit company started, think about it, you are all over the place. How much trouble?! Tell me! Why did you come to be a soldier?"

Zhuang Yan had to answer honestly: "My dad cheated on me..."

Dedeham didn't expect the boy in front of him to give him such an answer, and he almost fainted.

"Wow! You're very honest... Really honest... But do you have any brains? Where is the army? If you didn't want to come, you should have told the cadre that you didn't want to come when you didn't want to come. Why did you come here? "

Zhuang Yan could only honestly confess again: "My dad lied to me that he signed up for the application, and he was recruited. If I don't go, I will go to jail..."

"You—" Deadham raised his right hand with a swish.

He really wanted to give Zhuang Yan a slap in the ear and wake up this confused soldier.

But in the end, he held back and pressed the fire in his chest to his stomach again.

"So, you plan to stay for three years? Be a **** in the army? Go back and tell others that you didn't learn anything in the army, it's an honor!?"

Zhuang Yan said again: "Platoon leader, I don't want to mix now, I want to teach the brigade..."

Deadham nearly fainted again.

To teach the brigade?

This is the funniest joke he's heard this year.

A condescending soldier like Zhuang Yan actually told himself that he was going to teach the brigade?

"Zhengyan, I really admire you. Maybe I have been in the army for too long. I can't keep up with the thoughts of your local young people! Go to teach the brigade!? Do you know what that is? Every year Only one soldier can go in each platoon, do you know that there are three large plaques on the door of the teaching brigade, what is written on the first one?"

Majestic raised his eyelids timidly, glanced at Dedham who was furious, and asked, "What is written?"

"It says - the squad leader is an excellent soldier!" Dedeham shouted out a few words, almost word by word, "Do you think you are an excellent soldier? What do you look like!? You are even a qualified soldier. neither!"

Zhuang Yan hooked his head, was silent for a moment, took a few deep breaths, stabilized his emotions, and said quietly: "Platoon leader, I'm not here today to talk about teaching the team, I want to tell you, if the regiment If I suspect a squad leader is fighting, I can testify for him..."

"No need!" Dai Dehan once interrupted him~www.novelmt.com~ Everything you should say was said in the meeting room of the company. I have no right to interfere and can not interfere with the investigation in the regiment, but Yin Xiancong is admitted to the military academy. I'm afraid it's going to go to waste! Everyone sees that he slapped you. It is impossible to wash off this matter by jumping into the Yellow River. Chen Qingming has to deal with it, Niu Dali has to deal with it, and even if Yin Xiancong is not punished, I am afraid that this year's examination will be delayed! "

After speaking, he stuck his waist, raised his head and sighed.

Suddenly, with a swipe of his hand, he swept all the pen and paper on the table to the ground.

"What the **** is this! I didn't go to a training camp, and when I came back, all three of my squad leaders had problems! Are you kidding me!"

Zhuang Yan felt uncomfortable in his heart and didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there.

After a while, Deadham's anger gradually calmed down.

He looked back at Zhuang Yan and said, "Zheng Yan, your squad leader is a top trainer and has made meritorious deeds. Originally, the regiment approved a direct promotion target and asked him to go to the military training team for a year. Later, because the sixth squad leader also wanted to go to the military school, but The culture class was not enough, so he took the initiative to give the grades to the sixth squad leader, and chose to go to the military academy. Now that this thing has happened, it's all in vain! Do you know how much effort it takes to train a qualified officer? Do you know what it means for a peasant child to be admitted to the military academy?

Zhuang Yan was so scolded that he couldn't even raise his head, but he still said in a low voice, "Platoon leader, but the first squad leader didn't fight, didn't he..."

"It's not you who has the final say, nor I! It's the people in the military affairs unit of the regiment who have the final say!" Dedham pointed to the door and said, "Get out! I don't want to see you again!"