They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 235 The leader’s intention

The squadron headquarters didn't even mention holding a meeting.

Let's get to know each other, and introduce someone's outstanding achievements by the way, so that the two veterans will be convinced and bow down.

That old yin of Cao Yi seems to want to give me a question.

Fang Huai thought about it and wandered to class three.

To be honest, it's a bit pretentious.

Jin Yi doesn’t walk at night.

It is still more important to establish the image of a good big brother in front of fellow soldiers.

In the army, no matter how good the personal friendship is, the words "soldier of the same age" will always occupy a fixed social circle.

If you are not a one-year soldier, either you have to call me squad leader, or I have to call you squad leader. Even if it is Fang Huai, he can't laugh and curse casually.

If you don't behave more modestly, people will think you don't respect others.

This is also the reason why he likes Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei is an exception. From the day he left the team, Xiao Hei has never taken the lead from the squad leader in front of him. Instead, he is like a younger brother.

Therefore, soldiers of the same age are special and are the easiest to get close to. Of course, because of their equality, they often quarrel and fight the most.

But if you can be collectively ostracized by fellow soldiers, then it can be considered a social tile.

"Hey, Fang Huai, you're here! His name is Wang Peng, from the Tongren detachment!"

As soon as Han Yong saw Fang Huai, he immediately pulled him into the class and introduced him to him.

There's no one in the class, it's Saturday, there's nothing else to do, it's a day off.

As soon as they came up, they all went upstairs to build the knife tower.

No, now they all euphemistically call it "Preparing for the Special Team Cup."

Squad Leader Fang, the leader of the third squad, did not even go upstairs after welcoming the newcomers. He said it was his daughter's birthday, so he took a taxi and hurried away after leaving the squadron.

Deputy squad leader Hu Hongzhi, in order to catch up on his sleep, was able to change the guard with Fang Huai and pit the new recruits. As a squad leader, he had to use a microscope to press slices and drip saline to see. He didn't care whether he was familiar with a recruit or not. squadron.

The veterans train actively on weekdays, but on weekends, the Eight Immortals cross the sea and show off their quirks.

"Ah, where are you folding the quilt?" When Fang Huai saw no one, he became casual and went straight into the third class and poured a glass of water.

Wang Peng inside hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Fang Huai didn't act like a recruit, and the instructor didn't call him when he called the recruit just now, he stood up and shouted:
"Hello squad leader!"

"Cough." Fang Huai choked.

"Uh, I'm not the monitor. No, I am the monitor, but I'm not the monitor of your class. Your monitor is monitor Fang, and I'm Fang..."

Chaos.

The soldiers of the same year all laughed.

"He is Fang Huai, we are soldiers in the same year, squad leader of the fourth squad next door, special duty squad." Han Yong helped him straighten out his words.

"Special duty squad leader?" Wang Peng was surprised.

"Well, Fang Huai is the most awesome recruit in our province." Han Yong patted Fang Huai on the shoulder and said proudly.

Wang Peng still doesn't quite understand: "The new recruit Niu B...can be the squad leader?"

Song Lin continued: "It depends on how awesome you are, Fang is always awesome."

At that moment, Fang Huai noticed a trace of loss flashing in Wang Peng's eyes.

"Oh...Hello, my name is Wang Peng." After Wang Peng said that, he lowered his head and folded the quilt.

Fang Huai looked at the technique and became more and more frightened.

Several other soldiers of the same year also discovered it.

"Wow, Wang Peng, the threads of your quilt are so neat!"

Fang Huai didn't say anything and left the class directly.

When I returned to class, I saw that the two in the class had all sorted their wardrobes in a short while, and were also packing up their quilts.

I went to Class [-] and looked at Qin Hongjun. They were almost the same.

As soon as other people's quilts come out of the oven, they all look like they were made by a fucking steamroller.

Without Squad Leader Xiong, the only good model, the quilt next to him was a generous gift compared to others.

Not even a new recruit can compare.

The SWAT team pays too much attention to training. When was the last housekeeping inspection?

?

In memory.

The search results are: empty.

! !
Damn it, a DJ!Since leaving the team, the SWAT team has not even conducted an internal affairs inspection? !
Even Hao Chengbin, the model squad leader, gradually became accustomed to doing housekeeping raids every time a leader came.

Moreover, when the detachment leaders came to the squadron, they never looked at the quilt.

wrong.

There was one time.

Fang Huai's god-level head suddenly thought of the first time Lao Zhang came to the squadron to look for him, and he stopped in front of each class in a sly manner.

He was still laughing at that time.

A hundred-year-old man doing Tai Chi—an old yin and yang.

Maybe he arranged this transfer.

Fang Huai made up his mind, put his hands behind his back solemnly, and walked towards the squadron headquarters.

"Denden."

"Report."

The door was open, the curtains were closed, the office was dark, and Cao Yi was watching Lin Zhengying on an external computer.

Laughing loudly.

Hearing the sound, he looked up at him, then looked at the computer, his smile not diminishing.

"What's wrong? No more training on your turret?"

"Too bad, I can't carry him." Fang Huai approached, pulled up a chair, and sat next to Cao Yi. Uncle Ying on the computer was wearing a tuxedo.

"Brother Ying, long time no see."

"Sister Lian, how are you?"

"Don't be like this."

"I'm fine, Sister Lian. Congratulations on becoming a mother."

Fang Huai: (-)
"The woman next to her was controlled by the evil baby. The commander became ill because he was bitten by his dead father. Lin Zhengying went to the grave of the commander's family to defecate. Zombies jumped out on both sides and he fucked her to death."

Fang Huai was beaten by a thousand cuts, and after saying that, he stood up to avoid being beaten.Unexpectedly, Cao Yi laughed calmly, paused the movie, and said: "Haha, I have watched this movie four times. If you want to watch it, just sit quietly and watch it. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Fang Huai: ...

"Did Mr. He tell you about the new ones? What are their specialties?"

Cao Yi pondered for a moment and said: "The instructor said that the overall quality is relatively strong."

Fang Huai then nodded: "That's right, the overall quality is indeed better than everyone in our squadron."

"Oh?" Cao Yi said in surprise: "You saw it right after you came here?"

Fang Huai smiled crookedly: "Haha, there are four major things about being a soldier: physical fitness, skills, formation, and internal affairs. What do you think is the worst among the people in our squadron?"

"Queue?" Cao Yi blurted out.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Huai became numb.

And a queue? !
Then he suddenly remembered that for more than two months, the queue had not been done once.

"...Forget it, Director Cao, come with me to the class to have a look."

...

Three minutes later, the two walked to the special duty squad.

Zhou Tiannu has disappeared.

Zhang Tianwang was watching the scenery by the window. When he saw Cao Yi coming in, he nodded lightly.

In my heart, I was still a little dissatisfied with the squadron's arrangement of new recruits as squad leaders and felt that it was a bit of a fool's errand.

Cao Yi also nodded coolly.

But looking at the quilts of others and the quilts of the former squadron members, I fell into deep thought for a long time.

For a long time.

Cao Yi pointed to Fang Huai's quilt and asked, "Why is your quilt so ugly?"

Fang Huai's pupils were shaking.

I rub.

"I used to be the model quilt of the new corps! It looks ugly compared to Squad Leader Zhou's, right?
Director Cao, do you have poor eyesight?Mine are ugly, what’s that next to it? "

Fang Huai swept his fingers across Chen Zhenghai and Wu Di's bed.

When Zhang Tianwang heard Fang Huai talking to Cao Yi like this, he felt even less awe of Cao Yi, the chief officer.

Cao Yi just nodded and said:

"What do you want to do?"

"How else can we do this?" Fang Huai said speechlessly:

"Blow the whistle! Assemble! Unify the housekeeping and establish a normal state! In the future, we will check the housekeeping from time to time. If the quilt is ugly, go downstairs and pick it up!"
All the people transferred by the leaders are internal affairs pacesetters. Isn’t this a point in the face?Said that our squadron only does training! "

The words fell.

Zhang Tianwang was a little dissatisfied:
"I don't know about the others. I was not transferred here because of internal affairs. Our Qiandongnan detachment went through a strict physical fitness test before deciding to transfer me here.

In our detachment, I am relatively strong in physical fitness and business. The detachment's special service team wanted me several times, but I didn't go. "

As he spoke, he held his head high and his chest high, with a somewhat unruly attitude.

Based on this moment of observation, he felt that the special service team in the provincial capital was much worse than he thought.

Cao Yi and Fang Huai, however, refused to comment on this statement.

"Okay, you can talk about this when we gather in the afternoon. Everyone is tired from training this week. We will implement it tomorrow morning and let them sort it out."

Fang Huai also nodded.

This week, from Monday to Thursday, it’s all about extreme training.

Three trips to Jiangjun Mountain, two trips to the gym, three tire training sessions, a small loop around the city every night, and a daily round of horizontal and parallel bars before dinner in the afternoon.

Ever since Cao Yi received the news that the Second Squadron was about to start redeploying personnel, he felt a sense of crisis. He wanted to train everyone to eat with their hands every day and couldn't hold chopsticks steadily.

There was another rural fire alarm in the middle of the night on Thursday, and we had a big car park day on Friday, where we washed all the cars and took down all the equipment and wiped them down.

Let alone others, Fang Huai was quite tired.

The purpose of the current training mechanism of the Second Squadron is to make everyone paralyzed by fatigue. If he is in good physical condition, he must do more than others. He must arrive at the small ring city a few minutes before others. If he cannot arrive, he must work harder. practice.

Just like this, I finally made it to Saturday, and if I take these things off to unpack and do housework, I'm afraid there will be a mutiny.

When Zhang Tianwang next to him heard this, he looked down upon the special team.

Which squadron hasn't had a week of training?Since you feel that internal affairs are not enough, why are you delaying?
This management is not as strict as his previous county squadron!

Fang Huai didn't know that he had so many inner dramas. At this moment, he got the authorization from Lao Cao and his goal was achieved. He turned around and said with a smile:

"Squad Leader Zhang, where are Squad Leader Zhou? Come on, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the squadron environment."

Zhang Tianwang put his hands behind his back, looked down from the window, shook his head and said:

"No need, is the garage down below? Xiao Zhou has already gone down to check it out by himself. I'll just go down and check it out myself later. I should know those equipment better than you.

They don't have any rest in class on Saturday? "

Fang Huai raised his eyebrows.

Equipment...you know better than me?So sure?Equipment technician Chen Gong doesn't dare to say this, right?

But he still replied: "On Saturday, the third floor is open. They are playing computer games upstairs. Our squadron has many computers. Do you want to play? I will take you up."

Zhang Tianwang shook his head: "That's what children play. I don't play. I usually stay in our squadron and just watch TV."

After that, he picked up the kettle in the water, opened it, blew on it, and drank two sips.

He looked like a veteran cadre.

Cao Yi was amused.

This Zhang Tianwang has a beard and his demeanor. He is only in his seventh year, but he looks older than the Secretary General.

It's hard to persuade Fang Huai. Everyone has their own hobbies and preferences.

"Director Cao, I will go upstairs to play games with them."

"Ah."

At this time, Zhang Tianwang spoke again:

"Instructor, on Saturday, the recruits of the Second Special Service Squadron will not practice any more?

Our squadron usually trains until Saturday, which I am a little uncomfortable with.

If everyone is resting and no one is taking the new recruits, I can take them out for a run and familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment. "

After saying that, he looked at Fang Huai.

(End of this chapter)