They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 105 The Strongest Recruit? !

A whistle sounded, and finally fucked.

Three angry figures walked over from the horizontal bar area, passed by Fang Huai, and went to wash their hands at the water pipe on the side of the cafeteria next door.

Everyone would point to Fang Huai and leave a word of praise when they passed by the oven that smelled of oil.

"Hey... beast!" Han Yong said.

"Beast!" Xiao Haishan said.

"Animals!" Song Lin was the most angry.

Fang Huai knew that the three of them had just been tortured, so he could only laugh and said: "Warm the fire, warm the fire."

"What kind of fire is there for you? Go to the squadron headquarters quickly. Instructor Cao will call you, and we will watch over the stove for you!" Han Yong's voice came from afar.

"What's the matter?"

"do not know!"

……

"report!"

The squadron headquarters is on the second floor, and Fang Huai will be there the next floor.

The squadron headquarters of the secret service is not at the same level as the previous recruit company headquarters. It has a large opening of at least forty or fifty square meters, and it is on the fan-shaped corner of the building, with a wide view.

Computers, tea tables, sofas, TVs, and even a tea table are all available.

There is also a compartment for the cadre's dormitory.

There are three cadres at the team headquarters. In addition to Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong, there is also a lieutenant who is typing something on the computer.

"Come in and sit down." Cao Yi greeted.

"Yes." Fang Huai walked to the sofa and sat down properly.

Ye Hong pulled up a stool by himself, facing Fang Huai's direction, sat down leaning sideways, and said straight to the point:

"Xiao Fang, I came here to ask you what your plans are for personal development in the future?"

Fang Huai's heart skipped a beat.

I have been in the army for three months, I think I have thought about it countless times, but this is the first time I have talked about this topic.

"Report to the captain, I want to stay in the army and develop." Fang Huai said bluntly.

Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong looked at each other.

Fang Huai's excellent performance on the horizontal bar today, the two of them didn't express anything, it was because of the special relationship behind Fang Huai.

It is impossible for Zhang Zhi to send such an outstanding child to the army and want him to be a leading soldier.

Even if they revolted just now and wanted to plan Fang Huai's future as a backbone non-commissioned officer in the squadron, the family wouldn't do it.

"Is it a transfer to a non-commissioned officer? Or a test?" Cao Yi answered.

Fang Huai hesitated for a long time, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that the child was quite shy, Ye Jiahong said with a smile: "If you have any ideas, just tell me. If you want to take the exam, cultural tutoring, our squadron cadres will help you think about it in the future."

"Then... I'll just say it straight?"

"Say."

Only then did Fang Huai chuckle: "Captain, if I have made meritorious service, can I be promoted?"

Ye Jiahong:? ? ?

"You are college students?"

Cao Yi next to him was also stunned, and even the lieutenant next to him stopped and looked at Fang Huai.

He had heard of soldiers doing this, but had never seen it.

In October 06, the Fourth Ministry of the People's Liberation Army issued the "Opinions on Further Strengthening the Construction of the Army's Grassroots Cadres", which proposed for the first time that grassroots cadres should be selected from among the outstanding soldiers who joined the army after graduating from ordinary colleges and universities.

The fire service has not started yet. The first batch of college students will not be promoted until at least April this year.

Moreover, he had read Fang Huai's file carefully, and he was only a high school student.

"You mean...a meritorious service?" Cao Yi frowned.

Fang Huai nodded.

"Hiss..." Cao Yi touched his forehead:

"This...it's very difficult. Meritorious service is promoted, and the conditions are too harsh. You need a second-class meritorious service, or two third-class meritorious service, to make it possible. And even if you make meritorious service, the quota is not reported by the squadron, but an order from above."

The meaning is very clear: unless the higher-ups are interested in you, we can't make the decision, and the squadron has nothing to do with it.

Ye Jiahong was also a little shocked. It was a bit foolish for a recruit to think like this.

He couldn't help but mention: "And there are other conditions. You must be a party member, have orders from the squad leader, and have service restrictions. If you are not a non-commissioned officer, it is unlikely.

A team-level unit has two or three places every year, and when there are few, there are only one or two. Why do you want to fight for this?
These are all low probability events.

If you can meet these conditions, can you go to the normal exam? "

The two of them were still discussing just now. If Fang Huai wants to take the exam, then he should still be considered for the position of correspondent.

After all, correspondents usually have more time, so it is convenient for them to read and review books.

Conscripts go to take the entrance examination for ordinary students, and there are still quite a few with decent cultural achievements. More than 100 people apply for the examination every year, and a dozen or twenty are admitted.

Those with the top cultural scores will go to Langfang Wuzhi, undergraduate.

The latter ones went to Kunming Fire Command College, junior college students.

After graduation, the levels are different.

The physical skills test is not a problem for soldiers like Fang Huai.

Cultural achievements are the most important part.

But it’s different when you get promoted. It’s exempt from the exam, and you don’t need to study for four years. After only a few months of training, you can be awarded the title.

But the difficulty is like ascending to the sky.

Fang Huai also saw the dilemma of the two chief officers at this moment and no longer dwelled on this issue. He just turned around and asked with a smile:

"Captain, instructor, I know all the conditions. I just want to ask...if I can participate in the national competition and get an individual ranking, can the squadron help me apply for a party member quota?"

Both fell silent.

The lieutenant next to him suddenly spoke:

“If you can get a rank, you don’t even have to ask for a party membership spot from the squadron, the detachment will give it to you.

And if you can get the first or second place, you really have a chance to be promoted. The first two years in the country have been promoted, but they are not conscripts. "

Fang Huai's eyes lit up immediately.

He really didn't understand this in his previous life, and at his level, there is no need to understand it.Just give it a chance.

"Okay, I will work hard." Fang Huai said excitedly.

Ye Jiahong also started scratching his head: "Young man, let me tell you, these are two completely different directions of effort. The exam for ordinary students will start in June next year, with a total of more than a dozen places.

Ordinary students, originally there are many high school cultural knowledge, and many of them have something to do with it. After leaving the team, they will be assigned to institutions and start reading.

There are also quite a few female soldiers in there, who never need to be trained, and read books every day. Think about it, how bad are their cultural achievements?
Even if you are extremely talented and have a chance to participate in the competition, if you don't get the place and want to turn around and take the ordinary test, can you compete with others?
To be honest, boy, without your uncle Zhang Zhi, we wouldn't talk about these things with you, a recruit.

He is not only a leader, but also a leader we respect and a role model in our hearts. We have opened the back door for you and let you make your own choices.

When you are a correspondent, you have more time to read. You have to think clearly. "

It is a heartfelt statement.

But in Fang Huai's heart, he could only laugh it off.

Still the same sentence: You don't understand my strength.

He really wanted to be No. 1 among ordinary students, that is, serve as a police officer and get some military merit.

Fang Huai stood up, no longer as timid as the recruits just now, when he spoke, he had a bit of pride:
"Captain, instructor, I've made up my mind, I didn't come to firefighting to take advantage of that relationship and make a living for myself.

If I really think so, I will go directly to the agency.

When I came here, I just wanted to work on the front line. It took me one and a half years to pass the exam and four years in the military academy. Even if I became an officer, I would have to be away from front line work for nearly six years.

For me, these times are wasted, and I don't want to waste these times on my personal future. "

"Good ambition!" Ye Jiahong patted the table in a rare serious manner.

Cao Yi also nodded: "If you have this idea, our squadron should support you, so you should practice hard!

But since you have the idea of ​​becoming a cadre, before September, if your physical and professional level cannot meet the standards for participating in the competition, I will transfer you to the communication class to prepare for the culture test.

I suggest you be prepared.

Boy, your temper is very much to my liking.

With your current level, you can be the king among the recruits. After a few years of training, you can be an elite veteran.

But if you want to participate in the national martial arts competition this year, the time may have to be counted by the minute, and you will have to lose two hours of sleep.

And for the fairness of training resources, your soldiers of the same year also have to endure hardships with you, and suffer greatly. "

When Fang Huai heard the last sentence, he hesitated: "Instructor... Actually, I can practice by myself, so there is no need to be a soldier of the same year, right? With Han Yong's foundation, practice like me... I am afraid that he will die young."

Cao Yi was aroused by these words. Thinking of Han Yong going up to the bars this afternoon, his face turned red and he only pulled five. The last one failed, and he was very angry.

I don't know why the brigade has to send this soldier to the secret service?
Thinking of this, he slapped the armrest of the sofa and said:
"You don't train as a soldier, so why don't you eat dry food here? Especially Han Yong, you have to train hard!"

Fang Huai lost his temper and could only mutter:
"Practice, practice, I'm afraid you will be sued by then."

"What did you say?!" Cao Yi glared.

"It's nothing, I said Han Yong is a good material, after practicing, his family has to thank you very much!"

……

In the evening, the bonfire is magnificent.

Although it was a bit cold on the playground in February and March, fortunately there were no mosquitoes.

Everyone built a fire on a sandy ground to keep warm.

"The champion leg of lamb is here!"

Fang Huai brought two large iron plates filled with fragrant and smoking lamb legs and placed them on an iron rack above the fire to keep them warm.

"Oh! It's finally here. I won't wait for you anymore. Let's get a piece first!"

"I'll do one too!"

Everyone reached out to take it, and they were all shocked by the heat.

Squad leader Xiong, who has always been meek, got a white emergency rescue glove from somewhere, put it on, tore off a piece of lamb leg, and put it in his mouth.

His mouth was scorching hot, but his face was very proud:
"Let me tell you, I've been craving this leg of lamb for a day or two! There are so many fireproof equipment for firefighting, and you don't know how to use them!"

Everyone turned to look for gloves.

Only Xiao Hei frowned and stared at the gloves in Xiong Jie's hand and said, "Squad leader Xiong, this glove... wasn't taken from the second floor of the equipment room, was it?"

Xiong Jie was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Hei looked nauseous: "Those three pairs of gloves... were used to fish the body that sank for more than a week in the reservoir last time, and I haven't washed them yet..."

"Yue..." Xiong Jie retched for a while.

Only then did Xiao Hei slap his legs and laugh, and everyone around him also laughed.

Only then did the recruits understand: Squad Leader Xiong was being tricked.

"Snapped!"

Laughing happily, Xiao Hei got hit on the forehead.

Xiong Jie also looked sly:
"Dare to bully me, the squad leader? I still use the rest of your trick! These are the emergency rescue gloves in my own pocket! They have been cleaned long ago!"

...

After 10 minutes, everyone began to feast.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, Han Yong, you are already hungry and thin, eat more."

As Fang Huai spoke, he cut off a piece of mutton with scissors and gave him a pair of chopsticks.

Han Yong frowned: "Okay, don't eat! Can't you take your time? We forgive you for leaving us this afternoon!"

Fang Huai smacked his lips: "No, brothers, I have something else, I need you to forgive me..."

Just as he was talking, Cao Yi, who was opposite the fire, clapped his hands, picked up a drink cup, stood up and said:
"Comrades, good news!
The recruit of our squadron, Fang Huai, volunteered to participate in the selection of the national martial arts competition, with great ambitions!
So, squad leaders, especially squad leaders Xiong and Liu, don't hold back on the training of this year's recruits. I also want to take this opportunity to train the strongest recruits for the squadron!
Four new comrades, those who are confident, please pick up the drink cup in your hand and drink it up.

If you don’t have confidence, it doesn’t matter. I have a complete training plan to give you confidence! "

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Are the recruits going to participate in a national competition?

Han Yong, Xiao Haishan, and Song Lin's pupils were even more shocked.

What do you mean?He... He is going to participate in the national martial arts competition, what does it have to do with me?

The three of them were stunned.

"Report to the instructor, we are confident!"

Fang Huai picked up his drink with a smile, got up and answered loudly.

(End of this chapter)