They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 19: Humanity and worldliness…Wada Ji’s horse racing
This wave of dismounting, the effect is completely full.

Who can beat the sixth squad leader?
Fang Huai looked sideways at Battalion Commander Zhang and found that he also had an envious look on his face.

At this moment, Squad Leader Pan also showed his protective side, walked up to Zhang Yinzhang, and patted him on the back.

"Don't worry, you can do it too!"

Battalion Commander Zhang nodded firmly, looking encouraged.

On the other hand, Squad Leader Hao was walking around with a roster, doing nothing and not caring about his recruits.

Damn it, this critical blow hit me right in the heart!
9999!

"Classes [-] to [-], parallel bars, classes [-] to [-], horizontal bars!"

"Class Five, Zhang Ke, get ready for the horizontal bar!"

Hearing this name, Fang Huai couldn't help turning his head to look.

This guy should have come with him, a fellow from Chongqing, and he introduced himself to people everywhere in the car.

"He can't do it. His physical fitness is very poor." A voice suddenly appeared from behind.

"Damn it, are you in the fifth company too?" Fang Huai turned around and found that it was Cao Peng.

On the train, that nephew from the Cao detachment.

"Yes! I'm in the fifth class! There are only three of us from Chongqing in the seventh company! You still don't know I'm here? I found out early in the morning!" Cao Peng had a disappointed expression on his face.

Fang Huai was very vigilant, and he was a little uncomfortable with this sudden closeness. When he entered the society, his attitude was either to have something to do or to borrow money, so he waved his hands helplessly with a habitual expression, and said with a look of misery.

"Hey, it's not easy to survive these two days. I don't have time to look around. The management is very strict."

"Yes!" Cao Peng was immediately led astray when he heard his complaint.

"Only in the past two days have I learned that the army has such strict control. When the company commander asked me about my family situation, I even mentioned my second uncle, and the squad leader even...hey! I should have known better that I wouldn't have come!"

Fang Huai was amused to hear it.

This guy is a perfect replica of himself in his previous life.

"When you're out of the team, go to your uncle's detachment and see if he can transfer you to the agency. The grassroots squadron is suffering very much. I have no patience, but I can't stay."

"Tch." Cao Peng said with disdain.

"Why don't you ask your uncle to transfer you to the Guiyang detachment? If you can stay, I can!"

What the fuck?

Fang Huai's eyes widened and he quickly patted him to tell him to keep quiet.

"My day, how do you know..."

Cao Peng looked proud: "Before I left, my uncle called me and said that Zhang Zhi's nephew came with me. His surname is Fang. Your uncle will be busy. Your enlistment is still handled by my uncle." What! They are old comrades-in-arms, they have been in the same squadron, and they have a very good relationship! How about I talk to you about this?"

Fang Huai felt that he was being teased for the first time since his rebirth.

This guy is really a master at pretending to be confused. We chatted for hours on the train, and I thought he was a familiar person. After a long time, he knew everything.

"My mother, don't say it! I don't want to be like you and have some special treatment!"

Fang Huai smacked his lips and let go of his guard.

For a long time, people are so close to me because of their family relationship, so it's not good for me to behave too far away.

I just felt something was wrong. I had never had such a conversation in my previous life.

It may also be that the memory is not deep. There are some trivial things about the recruits, so I forgot.

Thinking about it carefully, most of the things that I can remember about the past troops are things that caused great emotions. At that time, I was still thinking about when I could arrange a phone call so that I could hear Huang Jiaojiao’s voice. I specially left her photo on my head, always showing off to my comrades in arms, and talking about my girlfriend, I can't stop talking.

So stupid.

Youth is all about being treated as leeks.

"Next, Cao Peng! Get ready!"

"Here!" Cao Peng replied loudly, and then patted him on the back.

"Wait for me! I can't pull a bar. I'll get off the bar as soon as I get up!"

Fang Huai: ...

Surprisingly, it took more than three minutes to get down.

This guy was actually forced to put one on the table and put it up.

The fifth squad leader really gave Cao Peng special treatment. He didn't let him get off the bar. He jumped onto the bar, grabbed him directly, put his legs around his waist, and hung him for more than two minutes, until he grinned.

The fifth squad leader also smiled and said loudly to the recruit squad leader in Fang Huai's previous life: "Xiang Zhiyuan! This is your squad leader's nephew. Do you want to come and help practice?"

The recruits were in an uproar.

Relationship soldiers!

The second squad leader, Xiang Zhiyuan, chuckled: "Cao Zhi? Practice hard! Give him more exercises at night! Or the leaders say we don't know how to take care of others! These relatives of the leaders are not good enough to practice!"

Looking at Zhiyuan like this, Fang Huai felt a chill in his heart.

At that time, I was in Xiang Zhiyuan's class, and I was also the one who was taken care of by him.

There’s no way around it. Generally, after the recruiting period, the related soldiers go to the government office and do civilian work. When they come to the grassroots squadron for something, they look like dogs, pretend to be powerful, and don’t respect the squad leader. Sometimes, in order to judge meritorious service, He will also link his relationship to the grassroots squadron and occupy the quota of other squadrons, which is more hated.

However, some government soldiers are more familiar with the work arrangements of the various leaders, and have also participated in the work of assisting management.

For example, if there is a video roll call of each unit at 7:7, and the announcement is made at 10:[-], they will deliberately delay it for a few minutes, and then notify you at the end, leaving you in a hurry and having no time to react. A group of people will hurriedly show up in regular clothes when the time is almost there. In the video, everyone in the squadron is already seated. In the eyes of the leader, this kind of scene means that your squadron leader has failed to manage things well, and you have no chance to argue.

appeal?

Why should I be the first to notify you?Your name came up last. Any questions?

Displeased with me?Next time, cut off the surveillance video of your guard occasionally napping and send it to the mailbox of the cadre responsible for reporting. Do you believe it?

Bad results may appear when the names of grassroots cadres are placed in front of the leaders when they are promoted.

If you have a good relationship, if there is an emergency training, or an inspection by the leader, when they see the inspection car leaving, they will say hello to you in advance. Stand up more energetically, and tell the veterans and squadron cadres who went out on leave exceeding the standard to come back quickly, and everyone escaped.

They really don't have the ability to fabricate out of thin air, but they can put a magnifying glass on the eyes of the leader patrolling a unit, or a brilliant fill light.

To sum up, the grassroots leaders are not easy to offend, so they can only warmly praise them and tell the veterans, hey, fuck it, bear with it, it's all about the world, the world!
The veteran is outspoken, and he is also very upset in his heart. He is not happy with these people with "special abilities".

Therefore, when many veterans hear the words "relationship soldier", their eyes are either disgusted or glowing green.

It's a pity that Fang Huai has been out of the army for a long time and only understood these truths after suffering many beatings from society.

"Oh, shit, my hands are bleeding!" Cao Peng walked back to Fang Huai and complained in a low voice.

"Come on, it's a good thing to hang it. If you have calluses, you can hold it more firmly next time." Fang Huai comforted the fellow with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on the horizontal bar.

Cao Peng noticed the look in his eyes and bared his teeth again and said with a smile: "What, are you really ready to fight with them in Class [-]? I just heard from your squad leader that you... how many can you pull?"

"I don't know, I haven't tried it."

Cao Peng stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder, then shook his head.

"You can't, you don't have as many muscles as I do!"

Fang Huai rolled his eyes: "That's just fat of yours. I just want to grow a streamlined body with explosive muscles. I'm not interested in big muscular men."

"Hey, look at our class Chang Kun, who used to be in the high school physical education class. Can he compete with that muscular man from Class [-]?"

Fang Huai was taken aback.

"Chang Kun? Kun from Kunming? The one in Zhou Xingchi's "Nine Pins of Sesame Official"?"

Cao Peng clapped his hands: "Yes!"

Fang Huai couldn't help showing a smile: "This name is taken apart...it's quite awesome, and it sounds more comfortable than the name Zhang Battalion Commander."

"How do you disassemble Changzi?" Cao Peng was also taken aback.

"There is no need to split the character "Chang"."

"Kun... Fuck, brother, you are a veteran! Hahaha..."

……

Chang Kun from Class 20 practiced swinging, [-] waves.

There were also a few fierce people in the sixth class and the seventh class, all with about seventeen or eight grades.

All the squad leaders are overjoyed, this year is really awesome!

Some who have a say in their squadrons have already begun to select talents for their squadrons.

They sent the list to their squadrons, and if their detachment assigned some of them, the squadron cadres would try to ask for them, and some of them had special skills, and the squad leaders would silently record them.

"Twenty!" There was an exclamation from the other side, and the voice gradually became louder.

Battalion Commander Zhang went up.

Zhao Bing stood aside, frowning.

"Two one!"

"two two!"

At this moment, he finally stopped. This guy was very familiar with the waves, and he did 22 in one go.

Depending on the situation, you can still stretch a few on the bar.

Fang Huai was also a little nervous. After thinking about it, he secretly changed positions and got next to Zhao Bing.

They lost, but the biggest loser was the monitor's face.

How much is Erliang's face worth?
If Fang Huai loses, he loses the mission!
If you want to safely win the single and parallel bars, you have to see how the system calculates the results.

Today, it takes two rounds to pull the single and parallel bars. The calculation method of the company is only the highest score.

What about the system?
Is it only counted for the highest one, or as long as one round is won?
Horizontal bar, swinging waves, he is not afraid of anyone, that is his strong point, he knows how to put it smoothly.

But the parallel bars, he is not sure, until now he does not know how strong he is.

Parallel bars... It's best to pin your hopes on the second round to increase the probability of winning. If you work so hard, you will definitely have no strength in the second round, and you won't be able to do many.

In case the system wins the second round, it doesn't matter, then put your strength to the second round of the parallel bars and win for sure.

Tian Ji races horses.

"27!!"

"Hey? Don't go down! Hey! You can still pull two!"

The recruits in the eighth class are a bit of a Versailles-like pity.

27!One person can score more than half of the class!
And their class is No. 2, sixteen!

Who else?
How to be honored, how to be honored.

"How many can you pull?" Zhao Bing began to rub his hands.

Squad Leader Hao was the first to call him to fight, and he was a little stressed.

Fang Huai smiled: "How many can you pull?"

Zhao Bing said with a depressed face: "It's my first time pulling! I don't know!"

"Then can I know?"

Fang Huai asked back, and now both of them were speechless.

"Hey, try your best. I guess apart from the two of us, it depends on whether Jiang Peng can pass ten." Fang Huai patted Zhao Bing and put some pressure on him.

After thinking for a while, he said again: "Swinging waves is very simple, relax your arms, hold on to the bars, and when you come down, don't resist inertia...Do you know what inertia is?"

Zhao Bing looked helpless: "Brother, I have been to high school!...Second year in high school!"

"Haha...come on."

"Zhao Bing! Get ready to hit the bar!"

"Yes!"

Hao Chengbin also came over at this moment, and said to Zhao Bing.

"Pull well!"

Zhao Bing nodded, raised his hand and shouted hello, in a ready posture.

Everyone realized that this guy was the king of Class [-].

"Get on the bar!" The sixth squad leader roared.

Fang Huai quickly said loudly: "Hold on to the bar first, and the first one will start swinging!"

Zhao Bing swung his feet forward and began to swing the waves.

Pan Zhaohui stepped forward with folded hands, looked at Hao Chengbin, and smiled narrowly.

"Old Hao, the boss of your class still depends on the second teacher?"

Seeing Zhao Bing in the distance, Hao Chengbin thought of Fang Huai's ability in the morning and encouraged Fang Huai.

"It's not certain who is the boss, right, Fang Huai?"

It was the first time in Fang Huai's 34 years of life that he received such trust. Although it was all due to old Bidden's scheming, he couldn't help being excited for two seconds.

"Cough, thank you monitor for your encouragement! I will work hard!"

Pan Zhaohui leaned back tactically and glared: "Huh? This guy is really good at talking!"

Then I remembered something: "Didn't you just faint in the morning? Can you still pull?"

Fang Huai stood still and said, "Report to the class monitor! I fainted from hunger in the morning. After eating, I'm done!"

Hao Chengbin laughed and patted Fang Huai on the shoulder again.

"If you can pull them over even when you're dizzy, that's your skill!"

Pan Zhaohui also laughed at first, but suddenly became upset, and said with a twisted mouth: "You are bragging, if you can pull over twenty, I will lose a pack of cigarettes to your monitor."

As he said that, he felt a little disadvantaged again, and turned to look at Hao Chengbin.

"Old Hao, do you want to bet or not?"

Hao Chengbin and Fang Huai were speechless for a moment.

It's all said so frankly, and it has become a bet again. In terms of thick-skinned, you are the one.

d(￣_￣*)===b
"What are you betting on?" Hao Chengbin said with interest, holding his hands.

Hao Chengbin didn't ask Fang Huai if he was sure. He felt that he was a gambler.

"Black Foot Rod!" Pan Zhaohui took the opportunity to rob.

Here, a pack of 45 yuan expensive cigarettes (Fu), also known as black-footed cigarettes because the butts are black, is the highest etiquette used by Guizhou fire veterans to receive guests.

If you give you a black-footed stick when you meet, it means that you are more respected.

Of course, this black-footed pole, in Guizhou, also has other meanings.

Foot pole, in southwestern dialect, refers to the entire leg.

Black foot pole refers to wearing black stockings at night...the very cheap kind, good news for workers and peasants.

There is not much difference in price between buying a pack of black-legged poles and consuming one black-legged pole. Their main focus is on quantity.

"Old Pan, I find that you are becoming more and more unrealistic." Hao Chengbin became a little timid when he heard the black-legged pole.

Fang Huai smiled, and didn't want to make a sound, disturbing the off-court betting of the two referees.

The squad leader of Class [-] is also a fucking squad leader.

This guy seems to have a strong sense of revenge.

"Whether to bet or not! Don't you have strong confidence?" Old Pan froze, holding Hao Chengbin and couldn't bear to break the heart of the recruit.

"Okay!" Hao Chengbin said impatiently.

When the voice fell, Zhao Bing had already come down.

Hao Chengbin was just talking, but he didn't pay attention, he was taken aback, and said to Zhao Bing.

"how many?"

Zhao Bing looked sad and wiped his sweat: "I'm sorry, squad leader, my hand slipped...22."

Pan Zhaohui smiled and said, "I'm never sorry in life! You've done your best!"

As he spoke, he smiled and turned to look at Fang Huai.

"Boy, go! Go and win the cigarettes from your class leader Hao!"

(End of this chapter)